Broken Girl
twelve

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When Angga entered the student toilet which was meant by his student in the class earlier. He overheard the sound of water coming from one of the toilets in front of him. And?.

BRAKKS

"KEYRA!!?"

"Ra?"

"Ra?"

"Fuck? Ara can cry out to Angga, right? Ara!!?" Shouted Angga in frustration while patting Ara on the cheek. Hoping for the overlord to respond however, it seemed like good luck was not on her side, Ara did not respond. His eyes were still open, only his eyes were empty. Ah come on, how do you feel about being an Angga? She had just made up with her sister and only today was she the first to bring Ara to school as her sister, not a stranger. But why did the first thing he got like this? Ara who was lying limp and with toilet shower water flowing right on her body. Look, now Ara is already pale eloquently. Plus, wait a minute! Whatisthis? Ara's face is bruised? So, did anyone mean to hurt his sister? Wh who? Just wait, he will teach them a valuable lesson.

Slowly Angga carried his little sister's body out of the toilet and immediately headed for UKS. Ara could only stare blankly at the worried sweat face that was carrying her. Aish! To make a sound, he was no longer strong. Cold, sore and pain spread instantly in Ara's body.

BRAAAK!!

"Eh, chickens."

"******!"

"Damn!"

More or less so is the reaction of people who are inside the UKS when they violently kick the door of the UKS.

Angga just stared flatly at the PMR members who accidentally cursed him. If only not in a precarious state he would have killed people who dared to swear it.

"Sir Angga?"

"Not much bacot! I'll change Keyra's shirt, then handle it. If only he had why were you dealing with me."

The three women before Angga suddenly tensed up, as well as squealing upon hearing the terrifying expressions of the notoriously ruthless teacher before them. But, it can not be denied even though Angga may have a cruel personality but when he saw his handsome face as if conjuring a cruel response about him. According to them Angga impressed cute and handsome.

"I--yes sir," said Asma.

"Sir, please come out first. I want to change Keyra's clothes first," continued Liza with a polite nadah as possible. Angga chose to nod then quit the UKS.

"Nrrr!" Angga ruffled his hair in frustration.

"Sorry, sorry, sorry. Brother can't take care of you, sorry, sorry," Angga cursed himself. Uh! If only he had led Keyra to class. Surely this won't happen.

Suddenly Angga's blood rippled violently, his eyes reddened. Oh yes, he remembered Serly's word for Ara's whereabouts. Wait a minute, do you know where she came from that Ara was in the toilet?. Angga immediately got up from his seat then directly walked towards Ara's class.

***

"Ehem!"

The crisp-looking state of the classroom instantly became silent when the sound of the teacher deheman they feared.

Angga stared intently at all his students one-on-one. About who had done that to his brother. Why are they so brave? Enough, his parents alone that Angga saw torturing Ara. The others don't have to interfere.

"May I ask?" Angga opened his voice with a still fixed view towards his students. All the students in this class swallowed his Saliva violently, except Dinda. He is one of the students at this school who idolizes Angga. Emm, I don't think so. More precisely crazy about Angga. How not, the visual of Angga who is so dashing and handsome throw away about rumors of his cruelty. The Angga fens considered Angga a pretty good teacher and never showed his cruelty. That's just according to the fens, right? Not bad students.

"Serley? Forward," Serly who is still focused on his gedged did not feel the arrival of Angga. He did not even listen when Angga called him.

"Serly?" call Angga again. However, Serly is too late in her own world without realizing the teacher in front of her class who has started to get emotional with her.

"Serly?" Uh! Enough, Angga could not stand it, had he not called his disciple three times? Why is it ignored?. Look at all the students in the class staring at him.

BRAAAK!

"Omo. Jaemin~ah," Serly shouted indistinctly during the break of the table that made him who was busy watching the bias so disturbed.

"What the hell! Ngage-eh, Mr Angga? Hello pa," Serly who intended to nag the person who had dared to startle him chuckled when he saw the face of this teacher before him intently.

"You budek?"

"Forward!"

"Well?" Angga meloloti Serly which according to him is very tulalit. Is it hard to move forward anyway?. "Hehe, yes sir," looked at Angga's expression which seemed to be angry with attitude. Serly scratched his non-itchy nape and directly advanced forward according to his teacher's request.

"May I ask, serly?"

"Pak Angga mah, many questions. If you want to get straight to the point, sir. You're sorry if you talk a lot," murmured Serly.

"Eh uh--- sorry sir keceplosan. Um, please sir, but if there's anything I can't say I'm sorry?" Said Serly with his looks that felt sinful because it was like saying presumptuous to his teacher. Angga rolled his eyes lazily, this student before him did have a magical character.

"Why do you know about Ara in the toilet?"

Deg

Angga's voice can be heard by students in this class. Making Dinda unintentionally ddk listen to Angga's speech. Instantly their bodies seemed to soften, they were overpowered by excessive nervousness. What if Angga knows those who tortured Ara?.

"Because I know, the rich bully they're gonna do nothing to Ara. They pull Ara forcibly because of it," Serly continued steadily while pointing at Dinda ddk who was now overcome with fear.

"You don't lie, if you lie you know the consequences?" Serly smiled. "Alas my plain rich face is a lie sir?" Angga. By looking at Serly's innocent facial expression it's impossible for him to lie right?.

Now the gaze of Angga turned to Dinda ddk. "Forward!"he stared at the three sharply.

They don't want to have to move forward. It's not funny to make this teacher angry. Their image will disappear later.

"Now you've gone around the field fifty times. And, for a month you have to clean the entire school toilet, said Angga loudly staring intently at the two.

"What!!?"

"Well?!"

"OMG," the three of them were certainly shocked. How could the most wanted girl like them be in such a law? It's not a dream, is it? Hahah, not funny you know?.

Angga raised one of his eyebrows looking at the shocked expression as well as not receiving from the three. "You protest? Or I am aduin treatment of you with your parents let them know that their children are doing this cruel thing."

"Ah, don't sir," they said simultaneously. Okay, they accept.

"One time I saw or heard you tortured Ara again. I will make calculations for you! Remember that," Dinda ddk just smiled wryly. Aish, pissing! After saying that Angga came out of the class. But, just how many steps his hand had been intercepted by someone.

"Sir?" Angga raised next to his eyebrows like hinting at the word 'what'.

"Kok only Ara that is protected that is sir? Now my life is in danger too! What if they torture me, sir?" Angga looked at the student before him with a smile. Oh yeah, he almost forgot about this kid. How about being the source of bully for complaining about bullying?.

"Yes, come with me to the UKS."

"Well? Why sir?"

"Wouldn't you? Or in class?" Serly looked at Dinda ddk who was looking at him sharply. He nodded and looked at his teacher.

"Judah sir."

***

Chequelek

"Ehm," Deheman Angga made four people who were in the UKS was distracted. Asma, Lisa and Tia who were talking to Ara turned their eyes towards the open door of the UKS.

"Sister Angga?"

Angga smiled looking at Ara who was already better than before. Look, he smiled looking at her.

"Ara is okay? Or is someone sick?" Ara shook her head and smiled. "Thank you, they said Angga's brother who had been under Ara to the UKS," Angga smiled and hugged Ara. Oh yeah, Angga forgot that it's not just the two of them here.

Angga let go of his embrace then turned to stare at his four who were staring confusedly. "Keyra is my younger brother so, don't think about macems" they nodded