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"No, as I thought. Surely yesterday it was Nada framed," said Arsya was satisfied to get an answer from the school CCTV footage.

"Lo knows, who's this girl?" asked Arka, still focused on the screen in front of her.

"Name Bella, has an obsession with Nada from the beginning. All this time he's been champion two in their class."

"Hm..." Arka was too focused to respond any further.

"Now, we just look for who nempelin all that in the mading," said Arsya stroked his chin with fingers, focusing his attention again.

While focusing, the time description on the CCTV screen already shows at 00.00, suddenly all CCTV screens turn dark, with a "There is a problem" in the middle.

"Anj*r!" arsya hit the table in front of him. "The feeling of CCTV here is safe. Kok suddenly became like a gini," his grunts were so upset, as thick as Rana often happened to him. But the girl was still too innocent to be sutured like this.

Arka turned her face to Arsya, then clearly said, "We're looking for a hacker who can handle this."

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"Pi, take me to Rena's house, yuk! Rana saw the same record Rey aja," said Rana did not know that his friend was also not in school today. Enforcement of his body that previously leaned on his father's shoulder.

"Yes .. but you're there. Don't even watch drakor." Darren stood up from his seat with the right hand that he had to mess with the hair on the top of his daughter's head.

"Yes, Papi .... Papi knows for himself, Rey might like what. It could be the chicken of Rana, if reckless watching drakor even though they missed the gini lesson," said Rana featuring his Prengesan.

...💕...

Ting tung tung....

The house bell rings. Rana shook her head enjoying the sound. Recalling Arka's handsome face with her plain white t-shirt and her butts, touching her hands made her baper to date.

Ting tung tung....

Just 0.5 seconds the bell stopped, the girl pressed him again. Still in the same position, waiting for his friend to come out of the door of the house in front of him.

Kreek. Showing a girl's face with a swab in her eyes.

"Rey!!" sapa Rana was very excited, with both hands waving. Not really sensitive to the situation of his friend.

"Hi, Ra!" Rena says hello. Showing his toughest smile.

"Rey, how come your eyes are puffy? Lo abis crying, huh?" Rana stepped closer to her friend, then hugged her tightly. "The same story as Rana. Om Wijaya's evil again, huh?"

"Hhh,," Rena hugs back. I don't think his eyes are starting to glaze over. "Sir papa. I don't papa really, as long as there are you guys who are always there for me," he said very bitter.

"If so, don't cry anymore. Surely Rey more beautiful if the smile continues," he said smiling at his friend.

"Hhh, yes, yes. I have a smile" said Rena showing off her smile. Half-dead dispelled her tears to keep from falling again.

"Well, that's dong." Rana took off her embrace. I was so happy to see the smile on Rena's lips.

"Hmm, come on, Ra, come on in!" said Rena then walked towards one of the sofas in her living room, followed by Rena who walked behind her.

"Rana's here to put in a note, Rey," said Rana then showed a whimper at the girl sitting next to him.

"Well, you're not going to school today, Ra?" asked Rena surprised.

"Also? Rey's not in school, either?"

"Yes, I had a family event, so I got a school permit. But yeah .. I went home first. Biasalah," lies Rena very clever.

"Ooh, that is," said Rana rounding her lips plainly. It's easy to be lied to.

"Kalo lo? Why not come in today? Don't-don't you just skip because of watching drakor," accused Rena squinted her eyes full of investigation.

"What?! Who really lo, Ra?"

"He em," Rana nodded softly.

"Waahb.. looking to die is the same to me." Rena punched her right hand into her left palm.

"He em." Rana switched position enforcing body. "He doesn't know if Rana is an international sumo wrestler."

Plaque!

A fist immediately covered in the little girl's seat.

...💕...

In a room. By ourselves. Celebrate the bright afternoon sun. A girl leaned her head against the window sill. Look at the phone screen in front of him. It's been two days since there's been no special notification of that thing.

At first he just wanted to try, how would his girlfriend respond if there was no news from him. What if he doesn't send a message or call the guy. He was just curious, because all this time he was the one who always started. Either just send a message or Viacall.

At first he thought the guy would panic, thought he was angry and then immediately went to the house. Or at least .. contacted via mobile phone is okay.

But it didn't. Two days without news with him, it turns out Zein has no problem at all. Like no sense of caring.

Or indeed ... The guy already has no taste for him? I don't know, but her little heart always voices that.

Zein is like storing a taste in a girl he says he thinks like his own sister. Plus, he also saw clearly from the girl's eyes. That girl likes Zein. That day he saw the tissue that was just scattered in the toilet. Vira is covering up her jealousy.

So, who's the third guy here?

...💕...

The horizon of the earth has returned to its hiding place, leaving a dim light that is still shining. It was late in the afternoon, but the girl in full school uniform just got off right in front of the gate of her house from a luxury car belonging to a boy named Reza Reyandyo.

"Thanks yes, Za," Vira told the man sitting in the steering wheel.

"Are you welcome." Reza grabbed Vira's hand, dipping it twice. "Thank you for today, too" Reza said again, complete with a friendly smile on her lips.

Vira smiled back, pulled her hand slowly and stepped away from the guy. "By!" he said after standing at the gate.

After Reza left the area of his house, Vira set foot towards the door of his house limp. Not ignoring the astonished look of Mang Ono who saw a sad look on his face, so hesitant to ask.

Kreeks...

The girl was very tired and opened the door of her house. Leaning his head briefly on the door leaf, then stepping his head again. I really don't have a passion for life. Pretending to be happy is exhausting.

"The virus! Where have you been? It's just coming home."

Hearing the voice of his father's reprimand, Vira then set her sights on the origin of the sound. He found Papah, Mamah, even Brother Zein was looking at him in wonder and also surprised.

"From the house. Vira is doing schoolwork" she replied lightly.

"Jain the task until this afternoon, why not tell the house person?" ask Dharma again, full of searching.

"Hp Vira Lobet, Pah. Yes, yes, Vira's soy sauce." Indifferently, the girl then stepped her feet again. Continue the journey to his room.

"The spir! Viras!" Dharma stood up from his seat.

"Udah, Pah, no. Kasian Vira, take up the task until this afternoon," said Soraya holding her husband's hand.

Just across the street, Zein could only let out a faint sigh. This is not the Vira he knows.