Wrong Target Revenge

Adhesive Glue

Anchil records the material, which was described by Ana's mother. Likewise with others, Amran is no exception. His eyes focused on Anchil.

”Every day I am with you, but do not feel bored at all.” Inner Amran.

Sagi looks small there, no one wants to be friends with him. Please understand, he's transferred from his old school. After stopping, because of the cost.

"I have to go to school properly, so as not to disappoint Mother." Sagi's monologue.

Ting! Ting!

Without a break, Anchil dropped out of his class. He accidentally, crosses paths with Sagi. Anchil immediately melengos only, because it does not care about Sagi.

"Eh Anchil, we're going to the cafeteria." take Keke.

"You take Amran with you." Anchil shook his body, holding back a laugh.

"Huh, how could that be. He wants you to do the same." said Keke.

"Surely, tell me I told you to." replied Anchil.

Keke approached Amran, then took him to the cafeteria. Amran who has not answered, has been pulled directly by Keke. Anchil only smiled to himself, as he watched their behavior.

Sagi slowly stepped up his legs, about to prank the Anchil. The grudge in his heart was still burning, to make him turn humiliated. Sagi entered the classroom silently, then placed the glue on his chair.

”Mampus you Anchil, let me know the taste. What if everyone saw you, who was humiliated with a torn skirt.” Inner Sagi spoke.

A few hours later, High School 09 students were able to go home. The study time was over, while Anchil did not leave the class. Keke tries to help her, seeing Sagi waiting outside.

"It's so sticky Anchil, I can't take it off" Keke said.

"Something seems to be doing this on purpose" Anchil replied.

"Yes, you are right, when one dares to be like you. Chief OSIS, the cook is oppressed. Where is your status most popular woman, with the largest shareholder. Rich parents, corporate branches everywhere." Keke rambled everywhere.

"Why are you so struggling, it has nothing to do with what you mean" replied Anchil.

Keke forcibly pulled Anchil away, and managed to escape. But the skirt was even torn big, it was shameful that Anchil wanted to leave class.

"Yes, hurry up" replied Anchil.

Keke immediately ran outwards, and saw that there was only Sagi.

"Sagi, borrow a jacket for Miss Anchil" said Keke.

"It's not my job, I'm waiting in the car." Sagi waved his hand, while walking ignoring Keke.

Keke swung his hand at Anchil, telling him to leave the classroom immediately. Anchil was relieved, as the students and schoolgirls were quiet.

"You seem to have to punish that brash waitress" Keke said.

"Let's go, he's my friend" replied Anchil.

"Kok you said that, isn't he a waiter" Keke said.

"You can think of both" replied Anchil.

”Wow, it turns out Sagi status is a friend as well as a waitress in your home.” Inner Keke.

The next day, Sagi locks Anchil in the toilet. Keke is doing homework at school, serving his fans on social media.

"Oh, I forgot my student assignment because I thought of a way to look beautiful." monologue.

Keke was already frowning, but still did not see Anchil enter the classroom. Anchil was busy moving the doorknob, as it could not be opened.

"Well, who locked the door from the outside." Anchil emotions, to kick the door.

At 08:30. lesson begins, and Anchil breathes fresh air. Still feel tight, because it is locked long in the toilet. After a few minutes, the teacher asked for a task.

"Kids, gather up the training tasks in front huh" said Husan.

"Yes sir." answer everything.