My Little Baby belongs to Young Master Arogan

My Little Baby belongs to Young Master Arogan
4. CHAPTER 4 - PAMPERS


Instead of being released, Mr. Satpam firmly stuck his head and said cynically.


"You've been proven guilty, you're still guilty, come with you to the teacher's room!" The security guard dragged her away and pointed at Nara.


"I'm coming too, sir?" nara asked and was a little afraid of being glared at by the thief student.


"Yes, Mr. Fahri called you."


Garce's ears reflex move - motion. He also came and peeked outside the window, saw Nara facing Mr. Fahri and saw the thief was given a strong reprimand and showed evidence - photographic evidence of his theft results from Daffa reports.


"Eh the report is from Daffa? But why deal with that haughty guy?" nara muttered just like Garce who was astonished. But now it is more important that Mr. Fahri is giving guidance to be firm to the upperclassmen even though Nara is only a small junior.


"Good, Sir! Next time I'll move fast, but by the way Pak Fahri knows where our ketos are?" ask Nara.


"You looking?" ask Mr. Fahri who is his homeroom teacher. Nara assented.


"Tomorrow you will find him" said Mr. Fahri.


"Tomorrow? Why tomorrow, sir?"


"Because Daffa didn't come in today, he's in the hospital." Nara flinched, it was appropriate that all day not to see Daffa's nose.


"I'm sorry, sir!" Nara comes out to Garce who is comfortable - smiling alone.


"Sorry Garce, I was called Mr. Fahri just given guidance. I'm sorry, I don't know about the problem" Nara said, complaining that she didn't want to ask any further.


"No problem, I already know from this school chat group. Hihi…."


Nara was stunned to find out there was a special chat group gossiping. True - true her friend was unexpected - guess could be the gossip queen in the group. 


In the chat, it stated that the motor theft that occurred a few days ago has been revealed and the culprit is a member of Blackzak. Special organization of thugs - school thugs and one of the members of the perpetrators of the wakesec hitman first and many of its members committed crimes and were expelled from school.


"I think the students in this school uphold peace, but apparently there are still students who like to make a scene," complained Nara so want to resign from his position.


"Why don't they just disband?" muttered Nara astonished as she walked around her school.


"That's hard" said Garce beside him.


"Hard why?"


"Because the chairman of Blackzak is the grandson of the founder of this school, as well as the ruler who likes arbitrarily - mena." 


"Ah just deserved a commotion, it turns out that the grandson of the founder. Eh but I salute enough anyway to the haughty guy who dared punch his thief in front of everyone," Nara's smile was a little relieved.


"Oh, that next-class senior is indeed cruel, not reluctant to beat anyone, even he dared to come to blackzak headquarters and beat up fifty members just for trivial reasons," obviously Garce knows everything.


"G—A—B—U—T," said Garce.


"Rubber? Just join that toilet guy coming in there alone?" 


"Nara, her name is Ezra Givandra, not the toilet boy! Why do you call him that? Haha…." Garce laughed amusedly because the handsome Ezra was called the toilet boy.


"Hehe, this morning we met in the toilet." Garce's laughter disappeared.


"What's? Meet you this morning? Why didn't you tell me?"


"Well, the end of people is useless and not important either." Nara chuckles - chuckles.


"Yes." Garce rolled his eyes.


"Hahaha, let's go to class now, it's close to the second lesson." Nara takes Garce and accidentally crosses paths with Ezra again but the cold guy just passes by arrogantly.


"What the hell are people? His face was cold" Nara chirped, unlike Garce who was patterning could cross paths with one of the three highest rulers in the school. Ezra Gavindra, son of one of the three founders of the school.


When he wanted to go to class, Garce stopped because Nara did not enter and instead opened her phone.


"Why, Nara?" ask Garce and pinch then see the message of a photo of Alan who woke up and now taken care of Bu Mayang.


|Learning diligent yes Mother and do not forget later to go home from school stop by pampers|


"Waaahhhh! Who is this kid? So jolly!"


The smiling Nara realized that she had forgotten Garce next to her.


"Wih, Mommy? This child—" Garce saw Nara who was sweating coldly. 'Great, he must have realized Alan was my son.' Nara felt agitated but Garce pulled her hand.


"Hihihi, I'll go home and buy your niece's diapers, yes Nara," asked Garce cute - cute spoiled.


"To...my niece?" said Nara stamped - brick.


"Yes, you are the Mother and like me who is often called Mother with my older sister's children," Garce smiled like children.


"All right then, thank you." Nara was forced to agree because if she refused later Garce could be suspicious for real. From a distance, at the second grade door, Ezra looks at Nara before she enters class.


"Cih, weak doesn't seem to fit into waketos." Ezra clucked and entered his class.


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