Call Me Isha
49. (Not) Cinderella

"That's!"

Hurrying after Arga's steps that I did, while in the courtyard of the School accidentally saw the silhouette of his body affordable.

"Arga wait!"

With breath still hunting, I spread out both hands before Arga who looked at me uninterestedly.

"Arga, I-I'm sorry, we're back?"

Decakkan. "Udah? Now move!"

My little body was knocked down just like that but, I won't give up even if it should be a free spectacle for some disciples.

I blocked Arga's hand to stop him. "Ga I'm a mrs."

Through the tails of her eyes, Arga glanced at my hand that touched her then wordlessly in a loud jerk.

Arga's haughty face felt closer to make me retreat regularly to the corner of the pole.

I looked up to see Arga's face that was very close to me.

"Sorry,"

"Lo face so terbel ya until still dare to chase me."

"Arga?" My eyes are already glazed.

"Stop still in your position and don't try to cross the line if you still want to live safe!" threaten her.

This chest went up and down because of the cry without the sound I let out.

"Like the story of Cinderella that changed at twelve o'clock, like it's also the story you end."

Arga's index finger touched several times my forehead. "Remember that Cupu!"

A sigh was still felt even though the man had already disappeared, entering into the eleventh grade building.

           Of the many lessons, sports is the lesson I dislike the most besides Physics. Not to mention the time to remember the condition of my heart.

"Woy if you have any intention of sports do not stand like a statue of lo!"

That shout broke my daydream and chose to step aside to the sidelines.

"Revelation!"

Along with the shout, a ball unexpectedly hit the head to make the body look and fall.

Although my gaze was a little blurry because my glasses fell, I could hear the laughter that was flying.

Utilizing the incident just now, I headed to the infirmary to avoid contact with Arga.

"Lo's sober?"

The voice of a woman greeting, I who was lying comfortably woke up.

"I-I don't faint, just a little dizzy."

My head lowered when I knew the person standing next to my body, how I was not gerogi when the former Arga who was now questioning me.

"It! I make tea, who knows after that you'll fix it."

"Take a drink, do not strain that effort. I'm also not going to bite," he said, trying to melt the atmosphere.

In honor of his kindness, without prejudice to his poisoned tea I drank a little nervously.

"By the way, Isha is the son of MIPA two, right?"

"Yes." Yeah."

The beautiful girl reached out with a smile. "Known, I'm Yollan. MIPA's son one!"

"Isha!" I returned the potluck and then sipped the tea that was in my grasp.

"Lo knows, I'm one of those people who likes it when you nanyi. It's really beautiful" she praised with sparkling eyes.

A little unexpected, I laughed. "Thank you before."

"Gue say goodbye to class yes Sha, if you need anything you can call PMR who stay here. Miss Sahfa is on leave."

Yollan's departure greatly made the chest relieved. Given the girl, I think it's a good fit for Arga to be more in touch with Yollan.

The beautiful girl has a myriad of achievements that are not inferior to Arga, has an important role in the school organization even for the looks of both are not mature.

            Visiting an extracurricular building backfires for this self. Not far from where I stood, the two figures I knew very well were hugging, making use of the quiet atmosphere.

I don't know what demon is possessed, with a definite step I approached and pulled back the girl Arga hugged.

Unlike Arga who looks at me sharply, the girl next to me looks surprised.

"Gue say goodbye first Ga!"

I glanced at Yollan at a glance as the girl without much behavior left me and Arga who was looking fiercely.

Breathing out, I know this is not the time to exalt the ego and release Arga so easily.

"I know you're angry, I'm sorry. But is it worth it to behave like that?"

Arga laughed at my words. "Lo who's my nigger?!"

"I'm your girlfriend!"

"Who would have a girlfriend like a dog!" decihny.

Arga who seemed to run out of patience passed me just like that, making my defense collapse instantly.

"Isha!"

That voice caused my body to flip and find the figure of the man who was always there when I was happy let alone hard.

Around me I was having a slow movement as I ran towards him before hugging tightly while shedding tears.

"He again?" guess it.

I answered nothing, preferring to cry in her warm chest.

"Do not cry, we go home?"

"I-I'm extra Brother."

"Let me let you go to Rafif."