Zombies

6: Fruit Lips

Learning from the first day of school, Nanda finds her mood falling to its lowest point. His reason? Effortlessly.

Suddenly, she felt like she was a reot grandmother.

Really, Nanda really wanted to cry. The whole body ached, but he could not show that every movement almost made him grimace. This body is obviously not used to sports and this teenager, should force his body to be stronger in the future.

That's why Nanda must grind his teeth, hold the sore on each joint and keep doing morning exercise. Acting as usual until finally getting to school with a smile as bright as the sun but a heart filled with tears.

"Any, you write back again to the old," Yulis parroted, glancing at Nanda's writing that no longer damaged the scenery. "Your hands hurt? Is it getting quiet now?"

Nanda really wants to vent.

Oh, should he honestly say that his hand yesterday was fine and now his hand feels sore and throbbing pain from not stopping to practice writing plus studying?!

"Ciyeee ... Yulis worried, huh?" Nanda smirked seductively, successfully getting a sneer from his compatriot.

"Chose! I lost a lot of money!"

"Aawww~ co cwiitnya this friend of mine. Come here, here, muah, muah first!"

Yulis goosebumps. Directly screaming horror until success makes Nanda laugh. Luckily, the teacher was sick until the lesson time became empty. In addition to the prohibition of students to leave the class, the entire class feels free. Making a small commotion inside a room filled with excited teenagers.

"Eh, btw, the queen is sending the class children to her party mall week ntar," Yulis held onto her phone, indifferently scrolling some group messages full of gossip. "Lo look at the group, the other class kids in the fuss want to be invited."

Which queen is it? It's been no King's name, sir no Queen's name all.

Nanda was uncomfortable. Luna was already his rival, the name of the Queen made him reflexively juxtapose with the King. Although he knew that King was popular and he had given up his feelings, the fat teenager could not believe that he could still feel pain.

Oh, calm .. calm .. broken heart is not easy to heal.

Nanda secretly tried to comfort himself and focus on what Yulis was talking about.

"Males open hp, here ah, pack your hp!"

Yulis did not mind. Beautiful teen gives her phone, lentic fingers pointing towards the screen.

"Liat deh, noh the Agus until really say we want to move to our class just because our class is the same class the Queen doang invited without an invitation package."

Invited without an invitation, Nanda begins to think that the Queen will take a class break to ensure there are no intruders.

"Got knowing the purpose. It must have been the king," Yulis sneered. "Know the King will refuse, so pkek alesan ngundang we class."

Oh!!!

Now, Nanda really remembers. The queen is one of the prima donas in the school, besides Yulis. The queen has blood. Not only beautiful like a model, the girl is also smart and rich. Unfortunately, as the name implies, the Queen was born with a haughty and arrogant nature. In his motto, he'll get whatever he wants.

Yeah .. whatever it is. This object includes the King, who is in love with Luna.

Nanda swallowed the forced saliva. He remembered that the Queen often bullied Luna. But since Luna had been familiar with Yulis lately, the girl did not dare to act rashly.

Although arrogant, the Queen is not stupid. Yulis liked both women and men in many classes, the woman also had a good impression in front of the teacher. If Yulis had opened her voice, protecting Luna from being bullied by the Queen, it was likely that the Queen would have been shunned by many. The Queen's parents are rich, but she is not the only one who is rich in this school.

However, the Queen's overbearing feelings were unlikely to last long.

"You want to go to his party?" ask Nanda.

"Gak ah, males. I'm not familiar."

Just like his memories, Yulis also did not come to the event. This made Nanda somewhat uncomfortable. When his memory matches what will happen ...

is it likely that the spread of the virus will hit the Earth?

"Alex will follow?"

"Ho.oh."

"Who? It was a party told to bring a couple, but Alex would bring another girl how hayoooo."

Yulis grunting. "The most he brought the Luna," he said arrogantly. "Part of that is not obligatory to bring a partner-already ah! Write it again there! It's a catetan Alex wants to stamp too."

Nanda pouting. "That's a big favor. The turn of bebeb Al Al was given a minjem long ago."

The girl grinned. "Hapa lo? Jealousy huh?"

"Yes, he is jealous!" Without hesitation, Nanda admitted. "This is what's with you from the zygote age who really is?! There was a new guy, I was dumped?! So much so that you sell me like a gini! I can't be called Lis! Can't!"

"Stop. Nduts. Stopped. If you don't want to copy, mending ni catetan-"

"Eeehhh! Don't take-no! No! Honey, don't be mad, Yulis is beautiful, pinjem catetannya-"

"Yes, a piece of copy! Lo bacot again, l-"

"Yeah! Yesaaa! This is me copy! It's me saliinn!"

Nanda panicked amazingly. Hurry up and continue copying Yulis notes. It made Yulis laugh. The beautiful girl again leaned back on the chair, playing with her samrtphonenya while opening social media.

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The birthday party knew the Queen, became the lips of the school sesentro.

Oh, as Nanda predicted, he could hear almost everyone talking about the party the Queen was about to make. Even when he went to the canteen and served Yogurt, Aunt Kantin was also seen chatting and joking with the prehal underclassmen of the Queen's Birthday Party.

"Gue Denger, the show's at a 5-star hotel! Each of them, will get a room and can spend one night geratis!"

"Eh uh, if not wrong, will not be famous artists and bands too right?"

"Iisshhh! I am so excited that I am the same class as Queen Sister and Class 12-D! They can come here!"

"Liat not class 12-A? Really rame! They want an invitation from the Queen!"

Nanda pouting. Queen, Queen, and Queen. It's only a few hours from the notice, but everyone's noisy prihal party. Clearly, information is spreading rapidly. Like the flood that spilled from the dam and shook the people.

"Ganesha, are you the Queen's class?" Nanda opened his voice, looking at Ganesha who was sitting opposite to him.

The summoned figure raised his gaze, looked at Nanda for a few seconds, then looked back down and read.

Fat teens don't care. Whether he is upset or not, Ganesha listens. "You didn't go to the party? You guys are that class, you must be familiar, right? If you go to the party, can you nitip a snack there, right? The snacks there must be delicious."

"Huh?" this time, Ganesha looked back at Nanda. The teenager's eyebrows were adrift, staring at the non-stop interlocutor a familiar snob. "You want to follow, you go to the Queen."

Queen. Queen. Queen. Everyone noisily talked about the party that was going to be made. Really, very disturbing. What's so special about that witch's birthday party? Ganesha was completely confused and uneasy with everyone's strange spirit.

"Gak ah, why follow? I just wanted a snack there," Nanda snorted, but a few seconds later, grinned. "You're not skinny, surely not interested in the same snacks there? Well, that's why I'm nanya. Ganesha's going there? If you go there, I'll take a snack there."

"... ."

Ganesha really felt amazing seeing the rapid change in expression and the female chattering in front of him.

Not the party, Nanda is more interested in the snacks.

Inevitably Ganesha snorted amusedly. "I'm sure I'll get an invitation."

"Oh?"

A pair of black eyes narrowed suspiciously. "Ganesha, don't tell me you don't know if I'm from 12-D?"

The young man grinned, shrugging both his shoulders indifferently. "Don't know yet."

"DORCH!"

"Ehem! Nanda!" Rini interrupted, glaring at the noisy fat teenager. "You're going out, not in the library!"

"Mom!" Nanda protested, looking at Bu Rini with a look of mistreatment. "Ganesha is so happy Mom! Masa' He doesn't know Nanda's class? Nanda knows the class!"

Ganesha rolled his eyeballs, while Bu Rini did not know whether to laugh or keep warning Nanda. In this large room, there were only three of them, without a fourth person, making Nanda more free to act arbitrarily.

In the end, the usual quiet room, now a bit noisy. Strangely, however, Ganesha felt no objection at all. Somehow, that teenage smile looks really funny. Especially when smiling, the cheeks tend to get rounder, with a pair of cute narrowed eyes. Making Ganesha's hands itch wanting to pinch that soft-looking cheek.

Oh, it seems ... To be more familiar with Nanda, is not a bad idea?

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Stepping for sure in the hallway of the classroom, some of the female students who were wearing gray white uniforms looked cheerful. They held their bags, walked out of the classroom relaxed while chatting freely.

All the lessons of today are finished. Many feel relieved. But when out of the classroom, the sound of screaming and some extra-curricular activities in the field are easily visible. Generally, classes are completed at 3, but schools require eskul for 1st and 2nd graders and require additional tutoring for 3rd graders. That's what makes the new sekokah gate will be opened when 5 pm - preventing the students longer to relax outside the house.

Not everyone wants to go straight home. Some 3rd graders would run into the field, greeting and encouraging their diligent juniors.

"Well, you don't want to see the kids in class?" siti asked as she looked at some of their classmates who were approaching the juniors.

"Gak ah, I want to go straight home," Nanda immediately refused. He and Siti had different classes, but one eskul. If it wasn't for eskul it was mandatory, Nanda was guaranteed not to want to enter any eskul.

"Gee! No exclamation of you ah! Now right again hot topic Queen's party, do not want to hear the children meeting?"

Nanda was silent for a few seconds. He was included in the journalist group. Working with juniors whose sharp noses smell gossip. But fortunately, all the news made on the school paper every week is an informative work for High School children.

However ...

Nanda's eyebrows are adrift. He remembered what happened after the party. However, it did not involve him, but. The side effects will still hit it.

"Nda! Come with you?!" Siti pissed. Nanda was silent and made her worry a little.

"No ah, don't come" Nanda replied. He swallowed his forced saliva, trying to analyze what was happening. Before, he agreed to come along. But now, he refused Siti's request. Success made the girl pout, but no more forcing her back.

Nanda's feeling was uncomfortable. But he could only smile, waved at Siti who left then rushed through the hallway of the classroom in somewhat of a hurry.

His heart was pounding, cold sweat was hatching, involuntarily, Nanda frowned her brows.

Will this cause a butterfly effect? At that time he was only joking, allowing one of the junior journalists to replace him because Nanda was lazy to the party. He even went to the Queen's class while carrying his junior. Then with a friendly tone that is familiar, said that he wants to be replaced with his junior to attend the party.

Nanda still remembers when he did it in Queen's class. The woman, along with her 4 friends, snorted and stared in disdain at her.

"Yes, it's good that you're not the one who came to ntar."

5 the man did not mock, but their tone and mannerisms clearly demeaned him. That made Nanda angry. His face was slapped. Its existence at the party, as if it can create a luxurious and elegant atmosphere there, so it is filled with the smell of carrion full of ugliness.

Out of anger, Nanda instigated the juniorny. Forcing him to look for bad news or something less than that birthday party, but ... Nanda never expected, the incitement from his anger would make the junior really reckless to post on the school's mading.

Well, now, he won't greet the Queen, nor will he incite. Monday ... What will happen?

Bugh!

"Och!"

Nanda reflexively whimpered and balanced his body once he hit something. His eyebrows frowned, staring at the tall figure who just passed by and made him hit.

Eh?

Nanda's heart felt stifling as soon as he realized that the King was the one he hit. The tall young man looked shocked, but clearly realized that the two had only been hit lightly.

"Ja, if you go, please live the horn dong before the number," Nanda pouted desperately trying to dampen the sound of a crazy heartbeat.

The king who heard him smiled. "Yes .. ntar all I put a penny lamp to be complete."

"You're not papa?" the girls' soft voice distracted Nanda. Quickly, a tiny figure was visible in his eyes. Looking at Nanda with worry.

Oh, of course you are. The Yulis was alone with Alex, Luna, 100% would be thrown to the King for nurturing. Really, knowing this made Nanda want to laugh. What age is Luna actually so that there must be someone who keeps?

"What's wrong Lun" he said casually. "Oh yeah, are you at the Queen's show?"

Hearing the Queen's words, Luna's eyebrows knitted. Clearly disturbed by the name that is being the talk of everyone.

"Then, look at it" the king replied casually. "Lo coming?"

"No."

"Why?"

"Any males," Nanda shrugged her shoulders. Not looking for any reason. "Yes, I went home first!"

"Eh? Nanda wants to go home? Don't you want to be together?" Luna hurriedly interrupted. Somewhat surprised by the figure who wanted to just leave.

"Don't be, I'm on a diet" Nanda said. "Road from here to the house, pretty much burn calories."

A beautiful figure berbando bit her lower lip, looks doubtful, but still strong voice her mind. "Luna has a beauty doctor's aunt, want Luna to ask for medicine for diet?"

Nanda laughed, suddenly a bit sad to hear it. "Thank you Lun, but no. I want a diet for health because, not for maksa to be beautiful."

"Eh? Uh! That's not! Nanda is beautiful, Luna is-"

"Look down, relax!" Nanda laughs. I saw the panic of the girl. "Well, I'll go home first."

The king sighed. Smiling at Luna, gently patting the teenager's head as if trying to comfort her then turning towards Nanda.

The simple act of success made Nanda smile stiffly. An uncomfortable feeling gripped his lungs.

"Yes, be careful on the road, Nanda."

"Yup!" with a five-finger smile, Nanda did not delay the return time. Walking quickly towards the school gate, leaving behind a pair of successful humans made the chest feel rumbling.

Relax Nanda ... relax ...

Nanda desperately consoled himself. Trying to forget the simple scene that kept overshadowing his mind. That's hurtful. Hugely. But being aware of this feeling ... Nanda increasingly wants to avoid the King and Luna.

Taking a deep breath then exhaling it violently, the fat teenager shook his head.

Nanda, you're ugly and fat, the King won't like you!

Nanda was not stopping cursing himself. Trying to slap self-awareness so that there is not the slightest hope. However, this method obviously works. Logic controls his feelings. Provides a feeling of security from hurt.

Oh, Ananda .. Your road is still long. Better to focus on yourself and see.