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modifying the car

15 mins. Key stood up from his chair, everyone stared at Keyy lightly. Key's? He was just indifferent and stepped in front of the lecturer's desk. “This sir.. “ Saying.

Mr. Fauzan stared at Key. “You can't answer it huh?”

“I can go straight to the fry sir? My exam is done.” Answer Key without answering questions he thinks are useful.

“You Can go.” Said Mr. Fauzan lazy. He knew Keyla's shortcomings. Who doesn't know about stupid and stupid girls? if he's serving a fool, isn't he also a fool?

Key tightened his bag. He only used a black bag and was carrying one of his right shoulders. “I excuse me sir.” Say Key and then leave.

While people just continue the test without wanting to discuss Key who is smart according to them.

Mr. Fauzan's eyes almost came out when he saw Key's answer. The answer is like a copy of a book, starting from the English language, the Dutch that explain the understanding of Management and other questions are all listed perfectly.This is even more than a book, this is a mixture of one book to another. His eyes turned to look at the writing under the answer sheet.

“Thank you about the hard dong pak.”

If it's easy, how is it? It's just the beginning of the semester. So it is natural to learn the basics. He shakes in disbelief. He looked back at the other students, but the wrinkles on their faces indicated that the matter of this exam was difficult. Did Key cheat or sneeze? But it can't be this fast, right?. He doesn't think out.

Key stepped away. The owner of this body does not have friends, precisely he material for bullying, if where friends where the theme will be exposed to bullying anyway, therefore no one wants to be friends with him. He chose to go to the canteen to eat. Because after this mash there's a kulia clock.

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The day is 15:40 p.m. Signaling Key is done kulia's eyes. Not only Mr. Fauzan who gawked, but also other lecturers. Key was just indifferent. He chose to drive his car through the streets. “Kalo I sold this car. Kasian dong Keyla's. Car time gave my grandmother sell.” He bit his index finger small, while the angle of his elbow he was piled on the glass, his eyes focused on the streets are quite crowded.

“Gue modif only time yes. The car is also still good si.” Mumbled again. When he got the answer, he put his hand back on the wire and stepped on the gas for a higher speed.

A moment later, he arrived at one of the automotive places. He got out of his car. Yeah, this is where he used to modify cars.

“What's neng?” Ask one of the mechanics who approached Key.

Key knows who this is. “This modif kayak Keyna first aja.” Answer Key indifferently.

“Keyna? Don't know Keyna?” Ask the mechanic.

Key just realized if he slipped. “I Yes. Modif kayak is that, let it be cool. The gas adds up, let the mantulls on the street. The body makes okay little let it taste good in the eyes. Exis Mirif has Keyna”

“It's been good neng. This car still hits,”

“Ya hits last year. Now it's not. Udah ah, I want a Key like first anyway.”

“Oke neng.”

“How long is mas?” Ask Key. He gave the car keys to the mechanic.

While receiving car keys. “ 4h neng. You need big time if you want good, anyways not easy to snack car kayak non Keylna.”

Key nodded in understanding. “Gue go first. Entar malem I'm here to take it.” The answer.

“OK..”.

Shortly after, Key chose to order ojol to go to the mall to buy clothes and equipment himself.

Key chose to buy clothes. Because Keyla's clothes are all bright. He likes bright colors, only he prefers clothes that are not tacky colors, he prefers dim or dark colors. Such as maroon, nafi, white, salem, brown, black and gray.

When he had bought a lot of goods, he also ordered a Sport motorcycle for himself. Yep.

Long life, even though his papa likes to beat and abuse him. His father always gave him the best clothes, expensive cars and expensive motorcycles. Even his papa gave the goods a fantastic price. It's just that his stepmother made Key suffer. Yes, life has many choices.

He also paid for the car. The bike will be up to three days.

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Key went back to the workshop, took the car and paid the bill.

He came home late last night, he didn't even care about his right hand being so sick all day. Maybe because the seams came off because of Fiko's grip. He thought he would heal himself later.

Handi's eyes were fixed on Key's groceries quite a lot. “Where are you from?” Said cold.

Key who had just set foot on the number one staircase became a stop. “Shopping.” Cold answer.

“Where did you get the money from?” Ask Sandy coldly.

Key chuckles. He came down his feet from the stairs and looked at Handi cynically.” Being a parent is not wise? Who never gave a child money?”

Sandy groaned furiously. It pulls Key's hair malignant. “Bold you with me.” Sharp speech.

Either way it feels hard for Key to fight Handi as Keyla's real father. He rebelled but had no results, this pull was very strong, even his neck was pinned back. His shopping fell on the floor, and so did his bag.

Fiko took Kay's bag and took her purse. He pulled out an ATM card there. “There is an ATM pi.” Her speech.

Mr. Hani released the grip on Key's hair. Then switch to taking ATM from Fiko. “You have been given money with my mother yes.!” His impact.

Key felt pain in his head. She was heavy, but she felt a slap against her cheek.

Plaque..

His head hit the stairs. He went back to grimacing the pain in his head. The pain in his head became so. His head is so sore at the moment

“Supply. All this time you cheated me...!” His impact. “I don't want you to use my parents' money.” His impact.

With all his might Key stood up and chuckled. He does not want to be considered weak..!“.Do you realize you're still packing parents' money? Still want to be arrogant with people if you are rich because of parents? And I also don't need money from lo.” His impact.

Mr. Handi was angry. Key took his groceries and the bag fell. His eyes opened and looked at Mr. Handi cynically.

“ Take the card. It's a legacy in my name, want it in your hands. You will not be able to get money and heritage there.” Key said cynically.

“Keyla... since when can you not be polite..!” Shouted Fiko.

Key was just indifferent and ran up and entered his room. He locked the room quickly. Because he knows that Fiko and Riko are after him. Sat has entered, he just grimaced pain in his head. He dropped his body in his king size. Don't forget he put his groceries on the sofa first.

He closed his eyes tired. Honestly, he was very tired for now.why was he reborn in a more cruel world? Why was he born into a family that hated him? He does not deserve to live happily. “A month ahead like I can't pack grandma's money. If I take care of the ATM again, it will definitely be taken as papi. Kan free.” Mumbled.

He sat his body down and took his bag. He forgets that his wallet was taken by Fiko. “Sial.” Umpatya sabil. He slammed his back again. “Gue must find money for the next month.” Mumbled. He stepped out of the room, he chose to go out through the window. There he could see the pillars of a large house. He chose to get down through there by slumping from above and then taking his car out of the house.

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Come back Key mah....

not geregat? santuy. Time direct love geget siii. It's not easy to go straight to the point. It's still early hehe....

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