
Adira closed the door of her room a little hard. He was still thinking about Abrisam. More precisely think about the change of that man.
“Kesambet what the hell is a child?” muttered Dira.
He walked over to the bed and threw his bag there. Dira took off the tie he was wearing. Suddenly his phone in the bag rang. Dira quickly took it out and saw the message there.
Abrasives
Baby, I'm home.
Adira shuddered, then threw her phone on her bed.
“Truth of this sambet people. Tomorrow you have to take the cave to Pak ustad to be possessed.”
Dira walked up to the closet and picked up his clothes instead. Again, his phone rang. This time a message came in. He just approached the phone and saw it a little because it had not been removed from the chat room earlier.
Abrasives
How not to reply?
I just want to tell you that.
Don't forget to eat
Drink also let's not drag.
Because it was confused and upset by the same attention from this unusual Sam. Dira grabbed the flat object lying on the bed, then replied to the message.
Secretary resek
Lo why the hell? It's strange!
Don't-don't you kesambet huh? Jin bucin's entry?
We ‘kan not dating. Don't get attention!
This isn't in school anyway. Afraz didn't see either.
You weird guy!
Abrisam who read the message in front of his study desk laughed. He is really trying Adira. Makes the girl wonder about her attitude.
“Funny also this child.” He put the phone on the table.
Sam looked at the helmet he was holding in his other hand. That was Dira's helmet at the store.
“But why I don't like the Afraz guy if it's too close to Dira.”
This guy shook his head strongly, “no! I love the same girls. I'm here so he's tired of being close to me and will tell Mr. Yuhdi that he's better punished than to change my attitude.”
Sam put his helmet under the table. Then he got up and came out of his room.
“Bring again, Dir?” ask Violet who just joined by bringing new food in her message.
Dira churning his rice, “iya nih. Again save, mama's business again decreased.”
“Can't try?” asked Vio to pay attention to the box in front of Dira.
“Nih.” Dira shifted his food box to the front of Vio.
“Hubility lo!” chirps Yara.
“Biarin Dira aja no problem.” Vio stuck out his tongue. taunting Yara, “cake his mama Dira was delicious anyway.”
Violet bribed a spoon into her mouth. Then shift again the stocky coat to Adira.
“How are you the same Sam, Dir?” yara's question made Dira stop bribing her food.
“Still, I've forbidden him to think I'm his girlfriend, but that's the boy behind the snack. Always carry Mr. Yuhdi.”
“But he. If you think so you must definitely recede,” said Yara responded.
“Where is his attitude still so. Likes to make trouble. Yesterday UTS even nyontek.”
Violet only listened while eating the somay she had ordered.
“Lo's time is a little bit to change his attitude, Dir. Inget the limit that Mr. Yuhdi gave to lo,” said Yara after sipping her drink.
Adira fell silent, he thought of Yara's words which actually had a point as well. How'this? The longer the time is getting thinner. Abrisam is still the same.
“Hayo ngegibahin me yes?” abrisam shouted that suddenly came and immediately sat next to Adira.
Dira shifts her seat a little, “what the hell lo? Suddenly it came straight. Sana gih play with your friends it.”
“Kok lo ngusir own girlfriend anyway? Mother said that the girl should not be fierce,” asked Sam who looked at Dira from the side.
“Bodo! Some guys like you deserve digalakin.”
Sam shifted the bottle he was holding earlier towards Dira.
“Diminum first, surely you drag ‘ right? Less good what I'm a girlfriend.”
Dira turned his head, looked at the bottle and Sam took turns. He quickly closed his box.
“No need, I have my own drink.” Dira shows her drinking bottle brought from home.
After that he left from there.
“Dira! Where is Dira going? How am I left?” sam shouted which made Adira grumble while walking.
Because the shout succeeded in making Dira the center of attention.
“Aw!”
The groaning from someone who accidentally hit Dira made the girl stop.
“Sorry Sir, I did not accidentally.” Dira was begging for forgiveness.
“Nothing. Next time see-wild yes,” said the teacher.
Dira looked up and sighed, “thank you, sir.” He smiles.
“Oh yes, Dira. You want to ask what about Sam's change of attitude? Has there been any progress?”
Adira bit her lower lip as the question she was so afraid of was thrown from her mouth Pak Yuhdi the teacher of BK.
“Sorry again, Sir. No development yet, but I will keep trying.”
“Nothing, all need process. You just keep doing your job. Because if Sam's attitude does not change how the school will approve it.”
Whether Sam graduates or not is none of Dira's business. But the girl felt sorry. His friend will be staying in class. Delayed entry to university.
“I'll try again, sir. Sam must have changed.”
“Father believes in you. So I chose you to be Sam's supervisor. You must succeed because otherwise you are also punished.” Mr. Yuhdi patted Dira's shoulder for a moment, “I go first.”
Dira smiled smirkily and nodded. Mr. Yuhdi passed away from before him.
Sam who was watching from behind the wall laughed softly watching Dira and Pak Yuhdi talking.
“It's not that easy to change me Dira. Soon I will make you give up,” said Sam in a soft voice.