WHO'S GONNA IMPREGNATE ME?

No feelings?

Nelam exhaled his breath slowly walking in. Madam Tati looked at the two of them. "Why did Nel come?" ask Bu Tati. "This is why the wc?"

"Kan Nelam likes to play in WC as a guy," said Geri, making Milan link his eyebrows.

Milan walked up to Geri's chair and pulled the collar of his shirt roughly. "BACOT WHAT LO JING!"

The atmosphere of the class became murky, Bu Tati immediately held Milan's hand. "Milan is already Mil."

"Kan Nelam bitch, dipake a lot of guys," said Geri without fear.

"Here Lo jing!" Milan was still dancing the collar of Geri's shirt carrying it forward and then beating his jaw.

BUGH!

"Numbers Mil!"

"BACK AGAIN IF YOU DARE!"

"MILAN!" Shouted Bu Tati who was caught off guard by Milan's behavior. Finally Bu Tati chose to leave and did not want to teach in this class.

"Mom don't go!"

"Mother!"

Faris did not manage to catch up with Bu Tati, as the class president, Faris should have been able to break up. Faris held Milan's chest, because the man was still emotional. "Udah Mil, selesein with a cold head."

"GARA SI NELAM!" shout Vera.

"That's because of that bitch!"

"You're diving out of this class!"

"Go you're Nelam!"

Nelam raised his head and left the class, Milan chasing Nelam.

***

"NELL! WAIT NELAM!"

Nelam was still running fast, but Milan held his hand when they were already in a deserted choriodor. Milan looked at Nelam's clear eyes, then pulled Nelam's body into his arms.

"We will then this, all will be well Nel," said Milan, his hand stroked the head of Nelam.

"Nel, I don't like you the most being inferior like this. You just have to remember that you're special."

"Nobody said I was special Mil!"

"I'm Nel!"

Nelam let go of his hug, as did Milan.

"I'm dirty, why do you still say I'm special? I fucked someone else! I'm in-"

"STOP NEL!"

"W-what? That is the truth Mil! CONSCIOUS MILE! YOU'RE A BULL, YOUR PARENTS ARE RICH! YOU DON'T PANTES FOR A BITCH LIKE ME!"

Milan wiped away his tears, was he that weak in front of Nelam?

"I hurt Nel! I hurt every time you humble yourself! Love your self Nel! You live for yourself!"

"Yes but I don't pantes for you Milan! PLEASE GO MILAN!"

Milan took Nelam's right hand. "Why does it look like you want me to stay away from you? Don't you love me Nel?"

Nelam wiped away the tears with his left hand, then turned his face away. He did not ask Milan questions.

Milan shifted his jaw, his eyes were already glazed, then he released his hand grip on Nelam.

"You don't love me yet, Nel, I know you, I'll go."

"Bu-not that Mil!"

"What Nel? From your eyes it's too tired if you don't love me, stupidly I keep hoping for you."

Milan turned his body and away from the presence of Nelam, Milan had stopped because there was a refusal from his heart to not stay away from Nelam.

"I won't be able to win your heart Nel, I'm aware that I'm the one who doesn't pantes for you" inner Milan. Then he walked away. That little quarrel will make both sides worried

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