My Husband is a Beautiful Guy

My Husband is a Beautiful Guy
The Part 11


This morning I was sitting quietly in class with my friends.


"For Nad,"


greet the Thunder who just entered the classroom. His battered face looked like a friendly smile.


"Lo's still alive?"


I asked with an expression of disbelief.


While Thunder was not backward he was instead sitting in the front seat but facing towards me.


"How could I die you're worried?"


Yeuwh, you crazy goons!


"Gue was grateful, could eat


free chicken meat.


The guy immediately grabbed my head.


" Lo suwek!"


my curse while caressing the former jarakannya. Thunder throws a crisp laugh ignoring me who snorts bitterly.


"That's why I'm in pain, what if I'm the last one in the crack?"


Huh huh? Thunder yesterday really in the crackle?


"Lo's in the same gang as The Vision?"


many enthusiast. Remembering yesterday I ran away leaving him.


"Really! Congratulations you get the money of two million rupiah without being tax deducted."


I gawk. Is this the impact or result of the fight? Where is half of the thunder brain left?


"That's sane?"


Thunder rolled his eyes bored when he heard my question. Huh! I should have been the one who was careless because of the answer he didn't get on!


"Nad, elo is not the crazy girl who ever nyelip kedalem bawuran just because want to nolongin kittens?"


It's true that I once tried to risk my life to save a kitten, but he didn't need to call me crazy dong!


"Don't you get involved?!"


ask me with a probing view.


"It turns out that girl is actually Elo Nad? Pantes Delova can like you, too,"


Why does Thunder often say things I do not understand? What does Delova have to do with what happened a year ago?


"You mean?


Thunder rose from his seat while rubbing my hair for a moment. Before completely moving away from the classroom, Thunder had a chance to say.


" Nadira, sometimes what you think is good, is not necessarily what it is."


L'm...Too confused. Unaware of the shadow Thunder had disappeared on the doorstep of the classroom.


"Woi, early in the morning have been mojok bae lo! What if Delova finds out?"


Ulva gushed at me so no longer seeing the figure of Thunder.


"Wouldn't know if you're not a bucket,"


my reply was calm which of course made Ulva look at me sharply.


"Ulva mah is not a bucket, she's a barrel of oil!"


sahut Isman who happened to be not far from us.


"Not interfere! It's a girl problem! Does a guy know what?!"


cerocos Ulva's. While Isman put headphones into the ear, then stick out the tongue mocking Ulva.


"You like to say it to each other!"


Devi, who had just arrived in class, spontaneously called Isman and Ulva. Classmates who are also present participate in hoarding and occasionally whistling ignorant.


"Eh, Nad! Lo awaited the same Delova in front of the school gate!"


Huh! What'd Delova want here?


"Lo's still mad?"


delova asked just as I was still standing before her. Well, I was really upset at this pretty guy, because last night we were eating at the cafe, there were some Delova fans there and deliberately insulted me.


That's why I went to school by myself regardless of Delova telling me to eat breakfast.


"Who's angry?!"


my call does not accept. Ow hell! It was clearly an annoyed tone in my voice.


How not to be angry if Delova fans as good as her eyes say I do not deserve to be Delova's lover?! They spoke as if Delova was a prince, while I was just a commoner.


"And I'm angry at them Nad,"


Still his annoyance was still left in his heart. I saw Delova who was looking at me tenderly while puffing her cheeks. If I don't remember crashing, I will definitely immediately kiss her red lips. Oh my goodness she's so cute!


"Where to go to school!"


expirku. Delova looked at me. Duh, so no heart.


"I'm not angry with you anymore,"


I continued, while pinching her delicate and soft tapered cheeks.


"Well, if you're angry, it's like you're squirming a bald rat who's wiggling around looking for his fur,"


There has not been a minute, and the beautiful man has pissed half to death.


"But fitting I'm angry elo kangen right?"


my ledek that made a pink tinge appeared on the surface of Delova's white face.


"Yes, I miss you,"


I laughed gladly to hear


his answer.


"Because your eyes, your nose, and everything inside you are like my pets who have died a long time ago," I wanted to say rudely when I heard Delova's next sentence.


"Don't touch me! Anyway I'm disgusted!"


I'm as dramatic as possible. While Delova seemed to laugh amusedly with her head bowed.


The wind fluttered her hair, revealing Delova's beautifully sculpted face.


Right they say. He was too perfect for my ordinary self.


"Gu-gue to class,"


I was about to turn around, but Delova called me first.


"Nadira,"


He looked at me with a confused look.


"Why Tiny?"


my grin, trying to cover up the worry that suddenly pierced the feeling. What if Delova turns away from me like Briyan?


"Nad, man,"


call her with a shy smile and a red roan decorating her cheeks. I smiled back, Delova looks so cute and adorable.


"I love you,"


delova said as she put together ten fingers of her hands to form a heart symbol.


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