My Husband is a Beautiful Guy
The Part 19

"Gue love elo."

I smiled as Delova expressed her feelings for me.

"Gue also love elo.'' my reply without covering up the happiness I felt. This is not the first time we have expressed love.

Delova blushed sweetly with a blushing look on her face, then said, "I really love elo... Anita."

DEG!

My eyes that had been closed were immediately open.

Dreamlike.

Even in a dream, the name Anita always disturbed my calm.

"Read, Nad! Lo molor in the classroom, huh? Grade 12 kids can go home." Isman came to me who had just laid his head on the classroom table to sleep and dreamed of something bad.

After the simulation in the computer lab, I who from the beginning did not focus on doing problems, rushed to class to eliminate the feeling of fatigue that whack.

"Why do you keep coming back here?"

The man in Janngkung's stature let out a rough sigh.

"I asked my Isti candidate to build Lo, because he came home first because he was picked up," said Isman who had sat in the front seat.

The future wife he was referring to was my best friend, Ulva. Some time ago they were officially dating.

"Thanks," I got up from my seat, and glanced at Isman who was also leaving." Want to go home too?"

"Well, you think I'm the ghost waiting for class?"

My laughter exploded upon hearing Isman's reply.

We walked together until we finally got out of the classroom, and then I sped up my way when I saw Delova approaching us.

Boagh!

I was shocked by Delova's sudden act of throwing her fists at Isman.

''Don't take Nadira, you son of a bitch!" delova Overestimate.

Even though I tried to keep my distance from Isman, apparently he still misunderstood.

The sight of the passing students/students began to notice us, making me drag Delova away from the corridor as soon as possible.

"Lo what the hell is Va?!" after reaching outside the school area.

Her cute facial expression hardened, showing a clear dislike of the murat.

"What the hell is that?! Why are you with that fucking guy?!"

I can't believe Delova exclaimed in anger.

Of course I was afraid, especially when I remembered that this natural beautiful guy kept a lot of secrets.

"He's my boyfriend!"

Well, I'm not the name if yelled directly succumb.

"So, Lo same street with your boyfriend Temen Lo? Hmh!" cynical Delova while grieving, as if she was saying that I was cheap.

"Don't let me down if it's actually Lo deket same Anita!" my growl," Semalem he called Lo and asked Lo to date! But unfortunately I'm the one who lifts up, forced to fail you guys dating."

Delova looked at me with a sharp look as I sneered. Since morning our relationship was not okay, because I avoided it.

" When we met at school, right? Surely you are now officially made, yes," my lips do not care about the change in face Delova intimidating.

"IT'S JUST ELO THAT I LOVE!" delova shouted, ignoring the crowd of people who started looking at us curiously. Basic kepo!

''Not because Anita is chasing me, keep elo thinking that I will thicken her feelings! Don't you care about my differences in attitude when doing elo with others? You don't see how hard I'm with them while I always follow Lo's will? Are you blind in the eyes?"

"What's wrong if I don't like other girls trying to get away from me?"

I just muttered, too weak to just cry. While Delova looked at me with a slightly softened gaze.

"We talked in the apartment," she said, holding my hand.

"For all this time we don't need to talk, I'm the same Lo is still in an emotional state, and I don't want if one of us regrets the decision we will take," I said as mature as possible.

I let go of Delova's hand, then walked away without a clear purpose.

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By the way, I suddenly remembered Isman. What was the condition when we just left?

Duh, I have to apologize to Ulva later.

My steps stopped when I saw a group of thugs carrying wooden blocks and sharp weapons appear to hit me carefully.

Damnit damnit! Since when did the road to my parents' house become a gathering place of these evil beings?

"Because, that girl is the one. After we dump him, Anita's boss will pay him full."

I faintly heard the voice of a thug who was wounded in the cheek. They paid Anita to wipe me out?

For what?! Damn that cunning woman!

Why does my life feel more and more like a drama?! Anyway I'm sick of it.

I ran as fast as the mob of murderers chasing me.

Quiet, there's not a single person I can ask for help. How will my fate be? Am I gonna end up here? I haven't even done anything right with Delova.

If I were a ghost, I'd strangle Anita's neck!

Dagh!

The thug's wooden block hit my leg until my body fell down instantly.

It feels so painful. Mami help Nadira! Mi Pain...

"Can you run again, right?"

I was surprised to hear the words of one of them. I think those fucking thugs seriously have the intention to kill me.

"DELOVA!" my yelling.

Wishing his mungy figure would come and protect me.

Actually nil! There was no sign of anyone moving in this desolate alley.

I tried to endure the leg pain and get back away.

"Va...Delov! Va.."Call me along I'm dragging a step.

The thugs just followed from behind, occasionally laughing, insulting my once-slashed state would instantly melt.

My body weakened with a blank look.

Oh my God.gang dead-end.

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