
Rana looked at herself in the mirror. His eyes were a little round in disbelief, it turned out like this model. Really like a rasp. It was fitting that he had been mistaken for a crazy person by the jutek guy. Fortunately, she is not the type of girl like Rena who always put together appearances, so she does not have to worry about it more deeply. After all, it was likely that he would never meet that guy again. Hope so.
He then took off the jacket he was wearing. I think, if I see you again I have to turn this jacket over, his mind drapes it next to his father's wardrobe.
"Where!" call a man followed by the sound of a door opening. That man is Darren, Rana's stepfather. The man who had been Puspa's husband in about four years since Rana turned one year old.
At that time Cipto, Rana's real father, disappeared somewhere. Though at that time Puspa really needs a husband as a father figure for his toddler son, also living for his daily needs as well.
Darren comes bringing a piece of the past to Puspa. An ex-lover in High School. They marry. Darren loves Rana more than himself. He never thought Rana was his stepdaughter.
But Cipto came when little Rana was 5 years old. Cipto comes with a burning rage, blaming Puspa for his infidelity, asking for Rana's custody as his biological child.
Puspa gave up, he could not lose Rana because Rana was his only possession. Divorce with Darren is the only way forward.
"Eh, Papi? Awake already? " Rana grimaced, realizing she had dirty her father's favorite soccer shirt, also staining her white mattress.
"Where are you from? how about, get Papi's shirt on? " ask papi Rana with a face to wake up.
"Hehehe, abis buy a sanitary pad. Rana again PMS nih, Pi, " replied Rana then turned her body to go to the bathroom.
"Ra?"
Feeling called, Rana turned her body again. Gawking looked at his father with a big question mark in his eyes.
"It seems .. you have penetrated," said Papi slightly narrowed his eyes which were already narrowed. Ensuring eyesight drowsiness.
"Help ..." Rana's lips are rounded. The long-haired wavy girl then immediately ran to the front of the mirror, turning her body to check the truth of what her father had just said.
And right, there's a little red stain on his ass. Rana gasps. Eyes widened. He then covered his face with both hands, embarrassed.
"Don't, the guy had seen my blood," he said softly, considering the treatment of the guy judges who insisted on holding it when they wanted to enter the minimarket.
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Tongkrongan Daniel_SMK Karya Nusantara
Daniel sipped his cigarette inside. This is his third cigarette. Actually, he remembered that if Rana had known about this, the girl would have nagged him all out because she did not like the smell the most. But let it be, anyway the girl is not ignoring it.
The bridge is not crowded. The majority of the population was in the classroom, listening to the teachers blabbering for an entire hour. Daniel's truant. The teacher who fills the technical class today is indeed the teacher he does not like, making him always feel stuffy if he has to stay in the classroom even for a minute. So here he is, sitting leaning in with an old friend named Regy.
Silent, Daniel enjoyed each cigarette with a long reflection. His mind drifted to Rana. How that girl makes him almost crazy.
Daniel is not a random guy. At this school, he was quite famous. Many girls in line want to be a boyfriend or just close to him. But he always ignored. Just Rana, even though that girl doesn't care about her too often.
HP's voice vibrated, there was an incoming message. Daniel checked his pocket. Ah, he's not carrying a cell phone. He then glanced at Regy. The guy was staring at his phone screen. His eyes were a little round for some reason. Perhaps, I was surprised or unexpected.
"Nil!" call Regy and shift the seat closer to Daniel.
"Hmm, "Daniel's response without turning his head.
"Look at it, Nile! This isn't Rana, is it?"
Hearing the name of Rana mentioned, Daniel immediately turned his head. "Rana? Where's?" tanyanya enthusiastic.
Rather doubtfully, Regy thrust his HP. Shows a photo of a pair of boys in a piggy bank from his phone screen.
Daniel narrowed his eyes researching. The guy who was piggybacking on a helmet, he couldn't recognize it. But he knows where his school came from. And, the girl behind him .. undeniably, that girl is Rana. Although the girl was wearing clothes that did not belong to her, Daniel certainly understood her stature.
Daniel squeezed his knuckles to stifle emotions. The problem is, between his school and Tunas Bangsa High School has always been a friction. Even a small problem can be a big one. Plus on the fishing line like this, certainly makes Daniel more furious.
Pantes aja Rana getting cuey to I.
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Tongkrongan Arka_SMA Tunas Bangsa
As usual, the group of guys always crowded in that place. Always share jokes and do not forget to interspersed with laughter. The location is also strategic, close to the parking lot and not far from the canteen Bu Ratih, mama Nada, Arsya's future in-laws. Also, they did not have to bother coming to the cafeteria to order food. Simply ask the class to do it. It's really a double profit, isn't it?
"Eh, Tone up, Yes!" show a guy while elbowing Arsya's stomach coding so that the guy in a jeans jacket saw three girls who were passing in the front corridor of their tongkrongan.
No need to wait for the cue again, Arsya immediately tweeted ria. I hope the girl looks at him. But of course, that hope is only in vain, because Nada only runs with a straight view. And what he got was a sharp glance from Rena who was famous for judes, as well as the mocking gaze of Vira the Gossip Biang.
"Pass it, Shay! In the toilet again quiet really, "jewel Vira while wagging her beautiful hair. That's good, all the charm.
"Wooh, Vir! Greetings from Dio nih, he said he wanted to ask for your WA number!" arsya shouted starting to make things up. Where ever Dio sends his regards to Vira. Interested in women, it seems not. Actually, only food can attract his attention.
Bugs!
A fist immediately shot up against Arsya's arm, making the guy grimace in pain because Dio's punch was certainly quite powerful, for the size of a fat-bodied guy whose hobby was eating.
"Ngawur lo, my contact is full, you know," said Dio casually, while chewing his food indifferently.
The alleged vira did not respond. He just turned away Songong's face. Must have been fat Dio. Inner thought. As he remembered, that guy was his classmate who acted funny in class earlier. Understandably, only a month they actively study face-to-face. Therefore he did not know his classmates too well, except those who had already one Junior High School with him first. Well, even though he's the Big Kepo, but Dio is not the type of guy who deserves to be in-coin.
"Ah, time yes? " Arsya doesn't believe, and so do the others. Where did Dio get that much girl contact? To the extent that his contacts overdosed, he said.
"Yes, full, full of the same number as the brothers and sisters of the food ganterin, "I am Dio as it is with a face without sin.
Not long after, a KLX motor bolted and immediately parked itself smoothly in the parking lot of its flagship. Truly an unlucky day, his mind is still mumps with the girl he met earlier.