
Retha clenched her arms together, she walked briskly in the school corridor with Tanesha half-running to compensate for Retha's wide strides. After insinuating the schoolgirls who call themselves sugar babies, Retha finally knows where the photo and vidio came from. It started with his own class.
“Awas the Windi! Meet me hajar it's son. It could be slander!”
“Ya bener Ret, must be given to understand the people like him tuh.” Timpal Tanesha, “but this way can be slow a bit anyway, Ret? I am crazy about.” Further.
“No can, my sprain!” not to slow the road, Retha just walk faster. Tanesha eventually followed him.
After traveling around here and there, visited some other catin finally Retha saw Windi. Surprisingly, the girl was alone with her ex under the tree. Without drama let alone sad to see the former already have a new scene, Retha immediately approached the two.
“Great well idup lo, Win? I've succeeded in getting Rae, still bothering me!” sentak Retha's.
“What the hell am I the same lo hah?” Retha pulls Windi's collar.
“Retha keep your attitude!” said Rae.
Retha just glanced at Rae at a glance ending with an annoyed smile, “gue no business same lo!”
“But you can't believe it's the same!” Rae takes off Retha's grip from Windi's collar. The girl smiled triumphantly because she felt defended by Rae.
“Ck!” Retha clucked loudly.
“Temen? Haha.”
“What kind of victory does its own!” Retha doesn't care if Rae's there, she watches Windi's hair hard.
“Rasain nih hrs of sugar baby!”
“Nak right?”
“Seenak ba cot aja lo ngatain I sugar baby hah!”
“But the reality is so!” Windi did not want to lose he replied to clock like long hair Retha.
Both were involved in the clock for a long time. The hair of both of them was already disheveled indistinctly, their faces were even covered in hair. Not only playing hands, the two continue to fuss about sugar baby that Rae does not know. Rae who initially separated the two did not succeed, the students who were increasingly coming and the hour break bell ended did not make the two stop the storm was even more so.
“Bubar! Disperse!!” the arrival of Mr. Samsul who just happened to be about to enter the class made the students ketar ketir enter their respective classrooms, leaving Windi and Retha who were still fighting for hours like.
Mr. Samsul rent the ears of Retha and Windi, then both stop. “You're your hero huh!” sentak Mr. Samsul.
“You're Kim Taehyung's wife, sir!” retha said grimacingly, enduring the pain of Mr. Samsul's hard jewels.
“You're a mistress Om Om he's got, Sir.” Windi Timpal.
“I'm not wrong, sir. Wrong Windi tuh, he already defames me. Defamation of her, sir. Get out of school.” Stop fighting hours like both now even fighting mouth.
“Gue is not slander! I have proof!” answer Windi.
“Quit Retha, Sir. He made our school's good name tainted, mistress
Om he tuh!”
“Stop! You guys clear in the BK room only! Diem and follow Dad! If you still talk, then your mouth duct tape let it diem!” jolt Pak Samsul who made the two silenced and followed him from behind.
Mr. Samsul and both his students pass through the teacher's room, in there Adrian is still in the group of teachers whose teaching schedule is empty. “you wait here, I want to call your homeroom teacher first.” Said Mr. Samsul then left his two students in front of the door.
“Bu Lia, excuse me to come with me for a moment? Mother's son was noisy, now want to be taken to BK. Mother please accompany.” Said Mr. Samsul to a pregnant woman who was conversing with Adrian.
“Who, Sir?” ask Lia ma'am.
Mr. Samsul then pointed at two boys in front of the door whose faces were barely visible because the two returned to fighting at the hour. “Newly left for a while they friday again.” Complaints mr. Samsul.
Adrian took a quick glance at the student who was appointed by Mr. Samsul.
“It looks like Agus misinformed this, he said clearly? This is even random cadule is not clear.” His inner.
After the departure of Ms. Lia, Adrian also said goodbye to prepare as a teacher starting tomorrow. Although not immediately successful, but finally after a long time of trying and reasoned various things, the teachers of insignificance could let themselves go.
“Elite schools but some of the teachers are like that, definitely not really a selection of teacher acceptance here.” Adrian is still leaning in his car while observing the elite school that will be his workplace. He closed his eyes for a moment, thinking about where to start investigating the school's bro kebo that was under the Foundation owned by his parents until the voice that he was very familiar with sounded so clear.
“Bang Ian..” shouted a girl who walked while tying her hair origin.
“It just so happens that Ian is here again! Anterin me to Papa's office!”
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