The Woman of Heaven the Angel of the World

Chapters 2.1

I arrived in front of my school exactly 10 minutes before the school bell rang. At the school gate already stood the children of OSIS complete with a small notebook and pen in their hands.

They are in charge of supervising every student who enters the school in neat clothes or not, wearing black shoes and long white socks or not, and lastly the least know the rule is coloring hair or not.

They do follow rules, run school orders, and listen to teacher directions. But I still don't like it because they're acting so pretentious here. Just because they are OSIS children and are trusted to supervise students, they should not be as excessive as arranging each student. Though they are juniors and I am their upperclassman, so shouldn't they behave any less naturally in front of 12th graders, right?

"Aish!" A loud call from behind that was then followed by pain on my shoulder.

I looked back, throwing the perpetrator a sharp look at my eyes.

"Sick, Gisel!" I said I don't like.

Gisel laughed wryly, he hugged my shoulder while dragging me along with him into the school.

"Eh, sorry sorry, Aish. Lu don't sulk dong, besides my hand blows also don't hurt. I'm as fragile as your favorite porcelain at home." He said he underestimated his own hand power, being pretentious and even very presumptuous to equate myself with my favorite goods.

Not shameless!

I rolled my eyes off guard, this morning my mood was in bad shape since the debate at home and this was further aggravated by the arrival of Gisel who was being shameless.

Ugh, he's a real bitch.

Well, blame myself for having the 'best' friend of hers.

"Delivery." I said, removing his hand from my shoulder.

"Lu why the hell?" He's mopping my way.

I glanced at him rather irritatedly,"Please, I'm in a bad mood again so don't ask me again." I said seriously.

But Gisel was the one who was the kepo, and this side had really fed me up because he would never stop asking questions before I answered them all.

He's an inconsiderate friend, huh.

"Eh, the tumbens. You fight again Iyon, yeah?"

Iyons?

I rolled my eyeballs lazily against him.

What does this have to do with Iyon? Our relationship is always okay.

Not wanting to serve him anymore, I then said,

"Gue get into class firstwell, bye!" After saying that I immediately ran into my classroom which was a few steps away.

I ran into the classroom, ignoring the screams of Gisel behind me who was definitely chasing me behind.

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The learning atmosphere went the same as usual, boring. Along sitting on the bench, Aish plays his pen lazy sign of getting bored. He wanted to get out and indulge himself in the canteen.

Crates

The school bell rang loudly to all corners of the school and soon all the students scattered out of their respective classes towards the canteen area.

Aish is a jutek girl and doesn't like to talk so much that she only has one Gisel by her side during school. After all, no one wants to make friends with a school troublemaker.

"Aish~" Spoiled call Gisel came from the entrance of the canteen.

Aish saw it and immediately snorted unhappily upon seeing Gisel coming not alone. To his left was Iyon and Aira, the hypocritical girl who had long fed up with him.

"Just like, baby." Iyon immediately approached Aish and stood beside her.

Aish was in a bad mood so she brushed off her lover's hand.

"Why come with him, anyway?"

Iyon scratched his head in embarrassment. Because he knows that Aish and Aira's relationship is not good. Oh my God, not only does he know but almost one school. Because most of the problems that Aish made at school were related to Aira.

"I'm not the one who jumped but Gisel, I swear. If you don't believe me, ask Gisel directly."

Aish was increasingly dissatisfied to hear Iyon's reply.

"Udah don't frown, dong. Your beauty will be reduced." Iyon joking.

Dear Aish is not in the mood. So he just snorted before turning his face forward, looking at the diminishing long queue.

"Sir Aish!" Aira called but Aish did not want to look.

"Sir Aish, I brought provisions from Mother." Aira said after standing beside Aish.

But Aish still didn't say anything or see it.

The atmosphere between them instantly became awkward just because of Aira's arrival. Gisel and Iyon looked at each other helplessly. It's free to talk because Aish won't listen.

Embarrassed, Aira stared at the lunchbox in her hand looking pensive at something. Silently staring, he then carefully gave the box to Aish's hand.

"Please forgive me, Brother Aish. I was wrong this morning but I did not do it so I beg you to forgive me." Aira's soft voice sounded rather pitiful.

Oh, what other show does this pretentious girl want to make? Aish's mind is irritated.

But Aish shook her head, pretending not to see Aira's whereabouts and paying attention to her ears.

"Sir Aish must accept this provision. If not, Mother will be angry with Aira." Aira said again pressing the box in Aish's hand.

Aish could not stand it anymore, he immediately brushed the box until it fell to the floor and surprised many students. All sorts of delicious dishes inside the box fell horribly on the floor, making some people sigh because it was a pity that such good food became useless.

"Darling!"

"Aish!"

Shouted Iyon and Gisel together.

One more problem was made by Aish.

"Since when do I want to eat Mother Lo's food?" Aish asked coldly.

"Astagfirullah, Brother Aish..." Both of Aira's eyes turned red, she wanted to cry but tried her hardest not to.

"Lo knows, right, but pretends not to know? If you do not, you mean what I'm forced to take Mother Lo's stock?" This is what Aish means two-faced.

At home he hardly ever touched the food his stepmother made. This habit began to exist since he began to know and understand the cause of his mother's departure. She thought that as long as the food had been touched by her mother then it must have contained poison and Aish would never be willing to touch it.

"I just want to convey the trust of Mother-"

"Come, muna' lo!" Cut Aish sultry.

"No mother is not a child, her mind is equally shortsighted. Like you're the same he's not really calm well see I'm relaxed a little?"

"Dad, someone else is angry." From the crowd appeared the beautiful girl in her pretentious style, looking at Aish with a condescending look.

"It's none of your business." Aish jutek said.

The girl rolled her eyes, "It's not just my business but the business of one school! because of you, the canteen became jammed and dirty. Are you not self-conscious?"