Broken Girl
seventeen parts 2

Ara immediately glared as the person who called out to her earlier directly ran towards her then hugged her tightly. "******! Can't breathe me," Rasya immediately let go of his embrace upon hearing Ara's complaint. Yes, that person is Rasya. Ara's upperclassman is actually a member of The Devil.

"I guess this is Key! I've investigated after Mr. Angga punishes Dinda, Sindi, and Aina about bullying. The vow! Two years ago we nyariin loh and do not know the same school with us. I can't believe it" Ara smiled sweetly at the human chatter in front of her. Honestly, he missed the atmosphere. Where when he was tormented by the attitude of his family he leaned on his friends. Yes, a member of Genk The Devil. Selogan The Devil is taken because when Genk chairman Ara is angry, it will resemble a merciless demon to his enemy.

"Heheh, you don't change race, keep a lot of bacots."

"Important good-looking is enough.''

"But ..." Rasya searched his sentence.

"Why?"

"The same look that used to be surgical? It was a really big boy cake. Now it was a bit quiet," Rasya stared at the look of Ara from top to bottom.

"What the hell," chuckled Ara.

"Aren't you going to Basecamp? The kids must miss the same."

Ara thought for a moment then nodded. He forgot his real goal was to go to Tasya's class and go home. Ah, there's no harm in having a little fun. Rasya smiled when he saw Ara nod, ah he really loved Ara like a sister. But in normal mode, right? If the raging mode is not a sister anymore but a demon. Wkwkwkk.

Fortunately it is time to go home so, not too many students are in school, if there are still many students it will certainly be a warm conversation.

"Now" Rasya cried, giving him a helmet on Ara. Ara received it and then directly boarded Rasya's motorcycle. Ah, he misses this mood.

***

Pip pip

The sound of the motor horn sounds make a bunch of guys who are mabar gem immediately turn their attention towards the sound of the motor horn and ...

"Woi, the boss mom.'' He's Rehan, the guy who screamed hysterically at the sight of Ara's arrival along with Rasya. Hearing Rehan's shrill voice, all the boys immediately looked towards Rasya and Ara. Yes, and it is true. It was indeed Ara, the girl who had hidden herself these two years.

The four men immediately scattered into Ara's embrace. They're Rehan, Son, Kenzi and Accent.

"Gue can't breathe njying," Ara shouted as the four lebanese hugged her tightly.

"Hehehe, sorry boss. You see, I miss it so much, I haven't seen you in two years" Kenzi said. "Yes, where the hell is it?" ask Rehan. "Keep why the style of clothing so kayak gini. Impressed funny games how it is, "the accent of attention to the style of Keyra clothing.

"You don't really? Si Key was a nerd at school. And even worse, one school is the same as me," Rasya with his strange facial expression tried to digest his own words. Honestly, he was confused.

"Huh?" Scoff at those who did not expect Rasya's words. Then they immediately stared at Ara as if asking for an answer. Ara clumsily looked at their expressions. Yes, even though they were best friends but somehow an awkward feeling approached Ara. Maybe the effect of two years of separation, maybe.

"Gue needed to find the courage to forget the incident. The incident that managed to take the life of the person I love the most at once with my soul. Haha, I'm too dramatic huh?" ara said as she heard the words coming out of her mouth. Narcissistic according to him.

"So what decision? Back again so the old Key or life as the new Key?" ask Rehan. Ara shook her head while exhaling her breath. "Gue will return to my old life, but slowly. I'm tired of being Key who is incarnated with the name 'ARA' innocent girl who seems weak in the eyes of everyone," said Ara pressing the word ARA, the call of those who do not know who he really is. "How?" Keep Kenzi.

"Wait for the time, I'll show my true self and slaughter the people who have fallen in my self-esteem," Ara grinned to make the five guys who were beside her shudder. "Don't joke Key," Ara looked at the accent that was actually in doubt with what Ara said. "Accent Accent, you're the kind of guy I met. Hahaha," Ara actually laughed loudly at the thought of the squeak beside her, which was except for Accents. He's really smart. Yeah that's a massage Ara.

Kenzi, Putra, Rasya and Rehan breathed a sigh of relief. They were too nervous when they imagined the words Ara had really done. Ara is too unsuitable to be called a human when angry. The nickname of the devil is slightly appropriate when directly watching Ara who fights like an enemy, so the members of The Devil sometimes quiz by trying to control Ara compared to against the enemy.

Test test

The rain began to fall making Ara look up at the sky a glimpse of dark gray. The atmosphere is just right if for longing.

"Key? What's in there? Want to get wet?" Ara shook her head then ran towards her friends who were in the shade.

"Key? Go to the room, right? It's still raining, it's still raining."

"Where are you going?"

"You buy equipment. Hehehe, you don't think it's going to rain. And, because the rain is quite heavy it seems better if snacking while remembering the past. It's nothing Snack stocks his abis," Rasya said with a ruckus.

"There's Kenzi, Rehan's the same son, so don't worry," Ara nodded faintly and smiled. "Titip seblak equals meatballs," Aksen and Rasya nodded then ran his motorbike past from the basecamp.

Ara entered the room in the basecamp, according to instructions from Aksen who told her to wait in the room only. Because Aksen understands, Ara hates noise a little and knows that these three friends are very noisy. Can get Ara to eat them. The best option is to enter the room.

Chequelek

Ara opened the door of the room slowly, suddenly her chest hurt, her memory spinning two years ago. For him to see clearly Rival who laughed loudly because he listened to jokes from Adit and Rehan. Ara smiled wryly, eager for her to embrace Rival now. But baby, Rival is different dimension to him.

Slowly this illusion disappears in place with a room as clean as it looks blurry.

"Gue misses .." - Ogled Ara with a faint smile.

"This is what I'm afraid of coming back here, I've always been a little darling Val. The illusion seems real know not."

Ara's view is distracted by the arrangement in every corner of the room. Totally neatly organized, everything has not changed, still the same as the view two years ago.

"FOOD'S COMING!" Ara turned her body when she heard the scream from Accent. Ah, looks like they've arrived. With a gontai Ara step out of the room and directly approached Rasya and Aksen, err! Meatballs and such.

"Watch Drakor yuk" cried Ara took the TV remote and immediately watched her favorite drama.

The five men could only nod in agreement and follow Ara who was already sitting in her place.