Yeah'Aburnee

Section 9. Fretfulness

“We're having bad luck!”

At seven o'clock less, somehow the story can both wake up late, create an atmosphere that should be peaceful and peaceful this morning, errat, ralat, this morning towards noon was broken by a shrill, ear-splitting scream.

Because he usually always gets ready early in the morning, this time it looks messy, not much different from Sheila who no longer needs to be asked, while going down the stairs, the man justifies his tie, two steps of the stairs in front of him there is Sheila who occasionally jump into the fatigue of putting on her socks.

Sheila gasped when her body was almost dazed and could probably end up falling, lucky because she swiftly pulled her arm, not letting the girl fall down which would make this morning feel chaotic.

“Be careful!” Firmly the man, his chest thumped looking at Sheila who was also staring at him, so that the whispering voice in his head, which seemed to say 'This is just a shock', cut off the gaze.

The two teenagers ran small towards the kitchen, as usual to approach Sabrina who was always busy with her combat tools, Gara advanced first, approached the woman and then kissed the back of her hand.

“How to leave ma!” he said then darted out of the house, without breakfast, followed by Sheila who had previously brought the sandwich on the dining table, then ran after Gara out.

The man put on his helmet in a hurry, prepared to bang on his bike, forgot the girl behind him with a full mouth who then squealed.

“Eh wait! I haven't boarded!” sheila approached Gara who realized she had forgotten him, so panicked.

The girl sits behind the seat of Motor Gara, lightly while chewing her food, ”Wait what else? Gaspol!” He cried while clenching his hands up, but the motor he was riding did not go on.

“Tumben not to be invited, ride it yourself.” Said Gara still had time.

“I quite know the situation, if the condition is like gini, yes want how else.”

"But I'm not sure you are." seduced Gara, stopping the girl's mouth.

"Down, down, down." he said.

Sheila is getting stunned, is this what is called revenge? his feet were about to descend when Gara suddenly spoke again.

"I'm kidding" the man chuckled in satisfaction, which Sheila rewarded with a punch on his shoulder.

"Not funny because!"

“Do not need me take three times?”

“Totally Gaspol!” Exclaim the girl.

“Be careful! Don't speed!” screaming from inside the house, making the two throw each other a few seconds, as if talking through telepathy, then Gara smiled.

The man drove his motorbike at normal speed before coming out of the fence, after he felt it would not be the attention of Sabrina from inside who continued to pay attention to him, he said, the man looked at Sheila behind him who was still busy chewing.

“Handle!”

“Hah?!”

The man really banged his motorbike, as Syeila called earlier, ‘Gaspol!’

“Yes God protect Sheila, Sheila still wants to live, not to Korea want to see oppa Chang Wook.” The girl was comatose with her hands tightly coiled around Gara's waist, while the man only smiled briefly glancing at Sheila from behind his rearview mirror, turning to focus on the highway.

Not a few other riders mengumpat annoyed because of the way the man was riding his bike that seemed careless and dangerous, the sound of horns that alternately ignored him, how else, the situation is now he is being squeezed, the situation is now, after all, they also have time to do the same thing, which is always muttered by people while shaking their heads, ‘Young’.

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The two girls eyes widened, staring at the nanar of the school fence in front of him which was now closed, his feet approached the fence, peering inside hoping that a school guard would open it for him, but nil, there's nobody inside.

“We're late Ga! How?!” he said while shaking the fence, when it was clear there was a lock that locked it.

Because he did not reply, the man turned his head to the sky, looking to think, Sheila who saw him only silently began to grow furious.

“Ngapain anyway? Help dong how to get in?!” syeilla jolts at Gara who then makes the man turn to her.

“We climb.” Say that man.

“What? A climb? No! Don't want!” push the girl fast.

Sheila may be a human being who does not care about the affairs of appearance or whatever it is, including the rules, bad luck is not a big problem for him, punishment is commonplace, his subscription, but this time sheila did not want to be stuck with Gara, Sheila was afraid, more precisely maybe nervous, but outside he looked ordinary to her, or even the opposite of her heart.

“Pak bukain sir! I want to come in! Bukain sir!” shouted the girl, shake the fence, but free, which there is precisely he could attract the attention of killer teachers who usually go around looking for their prey who come bad luck or ditching.

Syeila poked her lips,”I can't climb.”

“Quiet, no Gara.” The man rested his hair back, then got off his bike, pushed the iron horse at the stall not far from the school, then came back to Syeila who was still standing in his place.

“Ayo.” Invite him, inevitably Syeila finally agreed to the man's invitation, preparing to accept the risk of misfortune that will come her way.

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“Your other foot goes upin!”

“Strong handle!”

“Do not look up!” screech the girl.

“Iya..iya not clay, light blue color right?”

“Damn it!” Sheila set foot firmly on Gara's boat, making the tired man hold Syeila's body on his shoulder a little shabby.

“I'm Just Nebak, seriously!” Raised his hand to form V.

“Hold my real leg!”

“Iya-iya mbak, very bad.” Because of his eyes rolling.

Finally after painstakingly trying to climb up the wall that was 3 meters high or maybe more, the girl managed to get to the top, smiling proudly.

”How can I ye!” he shouted at the man who was still downstairs.

“Now come down slowly, be careful not to fall.” his memory, Sheila nodded, slowly the girl went down, until both her legs finally safely rested on the ground.

“Aaaa...I fell!” screech the girl, then smother her mouth.

Because who was still perched above was immediately surprised to hear the girl's screech, her body was limp and ended up falling down with a prone position, Sheila who had previously giggled unexpectedly, glared, hurriedly approached closer Gara who seemed to be grimacing in pain.

Men grimacing, staring at Syeila who is actually fine, “You're kidding again?” tanyanya.

“Sorry, I did not expect you will be ration-“ the girl's speech was cut when the voice intruded not far from him, making the two creatures surprised not play.

“Two of you!”his jolt was firmly accompanied by a terrifying plot.

The two teenagers stiffened, throwing eyes at each other, as if asking ‘what should we do?’

“Syeila and.”.

“He climbed the wall ma'am, I was mergokin him.” Sambar the girl jerked the old woman.

“What?!” Because she looked at Sheila with a demanding gaze, why did the girl suddenly accuse her, she thought.

“Serious ma'am, he's bad luck!” point it at Gara with facial mimic that is made as convincing as possible.

“Lying mom, He's bad luck too! I am an exemplary student, where may be bad luck.”

“Wah slander is not good!” sambar the girl.

“You yourself slandered me.” annoyed Gara.

“You two I'm legal!” Cetus the old woman, short and indisputable.

"Follow mom now!" his orders.

Gara and Sheila just snorted resignedly, before stepping following the old woman, Sheila grabbed her bag that was held next to Gara's bag, not forgetting she also took the man's bag, she said, put it on the man who was about to receive it.

"Your bag is good" he said, then threw his bag in every direction as the man reached for it, smiling sweetly as if he had done nothing wrong, then ran away in a hurry leaving Gara who almost spurted him with his mutiara words, which finally could only be held in the throat, brash.

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