Marrying a Classmate
Ch. 47: Class Meeting Competition

Friska catches up swiftly, then sees who is doing the same to her best friend. The girl's eyes dodged instantly as her gaze stopped. “Not have eyes, anyway? The road is like that, it could be hit by people!”

The Impactor looked back with a cynical smile on his lips. He screeched, then glared and pointed the middle finger at Friska's eyes.

“Fucking iron!” friska shouted involuntarily. He was so angry that he cursed and got out of control. His chest was like it was about to explode and was eager to crash, then pulled Erika's hair to fall out. However, all of that was hindered first by Myria.

“Do not ignore lust, Fris,” Myria said while holding Friska's shoulder to control herself. He doesn't want to make things worse and create problems. Myria did choose the path of peace rather than the length of affairs.

“But the two half-demon girls are outrageous, My!” Friska is still fiery. How could he be as patient as Myria.

“Hush! Don't say that, they're human. God's creation is like ours. Be careful when you talk.”

“Astagfirullah ..” Eventually, Friska's emotions decreased. He set his breath while taking part several times, only taking Myria to the field again.

The sound of the whistle greeted the hearing of Myria and Friska when they reached the field. The two girls apparently missed their class match by half-time. There are only two rounds left and inevitably can only enjoy it.

Different from the new Myria, Angkasa was actually bathed in sweat. As per the talk last night, the young man joined his class representative basketball team.

Rest for about 15 minutes. Therefore, time must be used as well as possible to build energy again. When Angkasa wanted to drink, he felt bad because his drinking bottle was empty. The young man was in a daze looking for bottles of water around which were still intact, who knew there was and could be drunk.

Some of the students who knew the matter of Space, immediately moved closer and brought a bottle of water to give. All of those actions instantly stole the attention of one field.

“Kak Kasa, drink this.” One of the youngest underclassmen ran straight to thrust a bottle of water into Angkasa. However, it has not been accepted, the girl has been urged by other students to make it shift and Angkasa immediately retreated.

Amidst the excitement of the schoolgirls who were about to grab the attention of Angkasa, there was one girl shouting. The shout increasingly distracted all the students, including the players who were still resting on the other side.

Friska saw the incident. He growled again. “My, the Erika, tuh!”

Myria just kept quiet and paid attention without wanting to do anything. There is no right for him to be angry especially to invite further problems. He and Angkasa never talked about Erika. Her husband's feelings for the girl alone, Myria was still second-guessing.

“Kasa, drink this. I buy this special for lo,” said Erika in a soft and spoiled voice. One hand held up a bottle of water and the other played hair rolling.

Space lowered the view. He looked at Erika's face completely to make the girl misbehaved and the other girl envious. The girls there found a rare moment, where their hearts were not cold as usual.

However, it turned out wrong, the friendly gaze of Space turned into a sneering grin that demeaned and successfully dampened Erika's smile.

The young man exchanged a glance. He stared at almost the entire audience and stopped at one point.

The deg!

Myria gulped as Angkasa's gaze clearly locked onto her existence. He's glued to the spot. When consciousness returned, Myria said a prayer and hoped that Angkasa would not approach.

“Friska, we're out, yuk!” myria whispered when her prayer was not answered. He stared straight ahead, where Space walked and split the crowd of girls who had been surrounding. The mouth is indeed inviting blur, but Myria's legs like embedded in a layer of concrete that makes it difficult to move.

Instead of helping or pulling Myria away, Friska stepped back and took a position behind her best friend. He hid a smile as he looked at Myria stiff as wood.

The space was getting closer, while Myria was losing consciousness. The girl simply blinked and did not think of how many pairs of eyes put various meanings of gazes at her.

“Gue grab a drink lo,” Angkasa said as he grabbed a soft bottle in Myria's hand when he arrived. He sipped the water until the toilet in front of his wife directly and successfully made many hearts overheated.