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"Gue's becoming more and more infatuated with you, Ra!" muttered Revan smiled proudly at the girl he loved so much.
Revan wants to find Angel because he is furious with the attitude of his ex-girlfriend, who is always looking for business with Ara. Though Ara had never offended Angel in all this time, Revan knew that.
By the time Revan stepped out of his classroom at the very end to meet Angel, he suddenly saw Ara coming to Angel's class with a sharp look. Revan undoes his intentions and hides behind the door.
All Angel's attitude towards Ara during this time seemed to lead to a story that made Revan misunderstand. And it turns out
Angel has been the mastermind behind all the stories that the girl made for Ara.
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Revan walks into Angel's class with a straight forward look at a crying girl on the shoulder of one of his friends.
"Udah Angel, don't cry anymore, shhtt, diem, huh?"
"Where can I be put! I felt my pride in trampling with Ara, hiks," all of Ara's friends turned towards the figure that had just appeared.
Revan stared intently at some of the students in the class, it seems that Angel is now open everything.
"Eh, that's Ara not_nothing you know, Ngel!" say one of them.
"Lo just didn't see how Ara ngancem me, it's the same as why me, are you all afraid of him who is obviously already an actor?" said Angel who was still not aware of Revan's presence behind him. Angel's friend coded her through her eye gesture, but it seems Angel still doesn't understand.
"That's actually two-faced! he has made Revan so ilfeel like me, even though you yourself know that Revan used to hate the same Ara, is it natural? do you just believe what that girl said!" exclaimed Angel staring at some of his friends who were just silent. Even their eyes were not focused on Angel.
They just stared at Revan who was already standing behind Angel with one of his hands in his pants pocket.
"Angel!!" exclaim Revan.
Angel who heard a voice belonging to someone she was so badly hit suddenly instantly covered her mouth with both hands. He could not believe that Revan was behind him.
"Gue is resolute here! if I'm the same Angel broke up purely because I don't love Angel anymore, and I want to be honest with you guys, if in fact Ara is not the actor here because who pursues Ara is me, I am, even Ara has refused me outright, so if you guys want to blame why we broke up, you're wronging me! UNDERSTAND!!" Revan shouted loudly in front of the class.
Angel clenched her hand, it felt like she could no longer bear the deep disappointment of Revan. His heart ached at Revan's attitude. That guy was so sweet to her.
Angel this time really blamed Ara, she had to make Ara fall this time.
'Look at you Ara! I hate you even more!!' inner Angel.
After saying that, Revan dropped out of Angel's class and walked towards her class not far from Angel's class.
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Ara walked sitting under a shady tree with a chest that was deflated because she had just attended sports lessons, warming up by running around the field up to five times.
"Now, make lo," Ara looked up to see who was thrusting mineral water for her.
"Vero's? how are you here? it's not a lesson hour, is it? don't tell me you're truant?" ask Ara astonished.
Vero sat next to Ara and smiled. "Gue had permission to go to the toilet, and accidentally saw you in the law running around the field!"
Vero turned his face when he saw what he should not have seen. His face reddened like a boiled crab because he saw the shape of Ara's chest size printed clearly on the shirt he wore.
Ara who was aware instantly felt extremely embarrassed, she also unintentionally did just that. "Ver, I go to the bathroom first, huh?" said Ara awkwardly.
"Yes, Ra," Vero answered looking over. Not because he didn't want to see Ara, but honestly Vero was also a normal man who could imagine something that made his brain gesrek.
Ara ran into the bathroom and washed her face, she didn't really mean to do that.
"Don't until Vero misunderstands me, my rumors as a seductress girl are real, huh!" mummified Ara.
After a while Ara returned to the classroom with shaky steps
"Ra! I'm going to the cafeteria, aren't I?" ask Nita who came from behind.
"Gue nitip greetings from Supri!" said Ara who got hit in the arm by Nita.
"Later in anger same mbak Ijah not in love free iced tea again, yes!" nita who has passed away.
Sports lesson hours in Ara class are the last hours, so you can be sure that they exercise in the scorching sun, especially if they are out like that, makes Ara tired and unable to concentrate.
"Ra, I'm asking donk!" one of Ara's classmates.
Ara turned her head and saw Siska walking carrying a basketball in her hand. "Solicit what please?" ask Ara.
"Please bring a basketball back in the school warehouse, because Mr. Asri said the ball is not worth using, I want to take a new basketball in the equipment room," said Siska.
At first Ara refused, but after Siska pleaded, Ara was forced to agree to keep the basketball that had been torn a little to the back shed of the school.
Ara stared at the worn out building because it was long unused, only to store items that were not worth it.
Slowly Ara opened the padlock that was hanging with the key. The sound of the door squealing was clearly heard indicating that the door was indeed very rarely opened.
Ara goes into a dark and stuffy warehouse because her ventilation is not much. "Where's the ball?" muttered Ara looked around. At the end he saw a basket full of broken balls.
Chequek!!
Ara turned to look at the door and saw the door that had been opened to be closed.
"Whoi!! who locked the door from the outside?don't mess with me!! open the door!!" yelled Ara still trying to open the door handle.
It seemed like someone had deliberately locked the door, Ara panicked half to death. Still trying to open the door by banging her, screaming trying to ask for help.
"PLEASE!!!"
"Who's my key! don't be a coward!! open it!!!" shouted Ara.
But it seemed like no one would hear his screams because it was far behind the school building and not many students came there or it could be said that no one came there if there's no business.
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