Conqueror of My Little Heart
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This war was not over. When all eyes were on me, with a cold face I walked casually my shirt as if nothing had happened.

"We all saw in your desk drawer a box, but we didn't know who the sender was" when I cleaned up all the mess on my desk, suddenly a girl with shoulder-length hair came along, tell me the mail box.

without answering, I saw the contents of my desk drawer. And.. sure enough there is a dark red box there. I immediately took out of the drawer and checked the contents, it turns out to contain a photo of me whose face has been scratched with red ink. painted with the pattern of the head of the animal with the nosed love, then next to the picture written 'you are in danger' a warning.

"Lack of work" I muttered looking relaxed, while throwing boxes in the trash. All eyes looked at me in confusion, but they did not respond because they did not want to deal with me.

"You got terror again?" suddenly a voice emerged from the classroom door, making all eyes on him. The figure walked over to me, and picked up the box I had just thrown.

"I'm sorry, I got you in trouble" he said as he squeezed the box, then threw it back in the trash.

"Good if you know," I said coldly.I'm sure he must have read the writing on the scattered paper on the floor of my locker.

"Next stay away from me so as not to cause a lot of trouble" I said again, then immediately sat down in the chair and bowed my head on the table with his hands. Shankara couldn't do much just stare at me from afar with a complicated look.

Today silvia is absent, because it is exactly today that silvia is taking part in an inter-provincial badminton race, and it is likely that the next few days we will not meet for a while. because he will do the inn until waiting for the announcement of the winner.

"Ara--Ara--" came a voice from the side with a pat on my shoulder.

I spread my eyes around and the class was empty.

"Why is it still here?" I'm cold on shankara.

"Waiting for you to wake up" he responded, lifting his shoulder bag.

"Take your bag! Let's go!" His words were commanding.I followed his direction while attaching the shoulder bag following him from behind.

"Brukk" suddenly a push from behind made me fall on my stomach. The man attacked me unprepared.

"Mom!" Shankara cried when she heard a crashing sound from behind, while running towards me.

"Revelation! there was a man behind you--" I shouted at shankara.he immediately turned around while doing a round kick towards that person.I immediately got up against the person who had pushed me.

there happened to be a one-on-one fistfight.look the opposing side began to be overwhelmed and fell to the ground.

"You okay, ara?" Shankara immediately ran up to me.

"Citizens...!" Suddenly a group of people came attacking towards us just as the shankara was near me.

"Ara behind me so that the opponent does not attack us easily" said slowly shankara. I followed his instructions.

"Akhs"

"Thud"

"Blam"

The sound of screams and blows rang out in the parking area.me and shankara began to run out of energy against them, the number of which was not small.satpampun no one appeared to mediate, today's incident seems to have been set in such a way.

"Aluna, catch!" Shouting someone suddenly threw a baseball bat at me who looked tired.I grabbed him reluctantly while staring at the astonished person, who called me by my last name.

"Ara don't be dumb!" Shankara's sweat suddenly dawned on me.

So that the battle happened again, and the person who gave me the tool immediately joined in helping against the other party.

we were in the middle of turning our backs and protecting each other. Now I'm not as lost as before, having been given a baseball bat by a ziyad to be my attack tool.

"I'm very tired.I'm going to get out of line," said slowly shankara.

"I'm going to run away quietly. divert them for a while! otherwise I will die here" said a weak shankara who looks not too good at fighting.

"All right" I replied briefly.

"Lets go" I shouted at the ziyad while coding his eyes, then clasping one of his hands galloped through the crowd. So that the shankara has been forgotten and can escape to the car. I re-created the formation immediately turned my back on the ziyad and returned to face the opponent.

"SWUSS"

"MORTH"

"DAG"

"DAG"

"MORTH"

15 Minutes passed, the ziyad continued to attack with my bare hands while I continued to hit them with a baseball bat at full force.

"You're strong, aren't you?" Ask worried.

"You don't have to care about me, take care of your business first. If you're not careful you'll get hurt from their attacks" I warned him.

"You're worried about me?" She smiled happily while taking a quick look at me.

"Focus! do not act.if we let our guard down a little we will lose. Maybe even we will go home in a state of a fragmentary body" I shouted at him, imagining it I shuddered in horror.

"Uwiw--uwiw-"

Police car sirens echoed, suddenly the police immediately ran to catch the perpetrator and put him in the car.

"You go home! we'll take care of it. If there's a result we'll let you know" one of the policemen approached, bringing a perpetrator with handcuffs back.

"Alright sir" replied ziyad while pulling his car. I who was tired just follow, you see

it will be a long time to wait for another taxi, I thought.

"Your face has been soaked in sweat, we stopped by my house first.near by, from here" he advised me as he drove his car in the opposite direction to my house.

I quietly did not respond, moving my hands to tune the music in his car so as not to be too awkward.he just glanced and smiled knots while focusing on staring at the streets.

"Barusan shankara sent me a message, he has arrived safely" I said, breaking the awkwardness.

"Goodoo. You guys seem to be looking really close, huh?" the conclusion while glancing at me.

"Not really, just got to know. just like you" I replied indifferently.he nodded in understanding.

After a few minutes of driving, we arrived at a luxurious classic-style house.

"Let's get off! we've arrived." he told me. I flinch on the spot.

"Don't be so nervous, your future in-laws won't throw you out. Believe me!" It was as if he was convincing his candidate that he brought home, so I glared at him.

"So what you say!" My sweat on him.

" ha.ha.ha.. because your face is very funny, just like the prospective daughter-in-law who will visit her father-in-law's house" her god again with a satisfied laugh.

"Be quiet! you're too noisy" I told him.

"All right. come! I'm not gonna tease you anymore" he walked in front of me following him from behind.

this is the first time I've been to someone else's house, other than Silvia's house and close relatives, it makes me uncomfortable.

I'm afraid that what I'm facing will be the same as what happened in the story I read. where when a girl was brought to a boy's house, then her parents said rudely to the girl. even examining the bad things of his family, that made me feel uneasy.

Before entering I circled the view of the sekelilng, look big house like a magnificent palace. Multilevel house with perkarangan and the size of the house that stretches wide.there are classic nuanced pavilions not far from this luxury house. It could be a business meeting place or a family gathering place.

There is also a swimming pool and a large flower garden in front of him, as well as shady trees towering above the perhibition.

Everything is very luxurious no wonder if the Oisca family became the richest people in the city of Alpend.

Afiqah Oisca, the grandmother of Ziyad kawindra pramadana.heard-heard despite being old, but her talent in artists is still very popular among outside business people.she is highly respected for her firmness in acting, and her flexibility, as well as her, and wisdom.

In recent years he still likes to collect ancient antiques, even European-style musical instruments. but now many say he is still abroad has long not returned to the country.

If there is no attack from the opponent you will not know what is the struggle and obstacles~ Adiba ara kaluna