"Who wants to be a hero here. I didn't think you'd do that," Naomi said, her eyes meeting directly with the person who had held her hand.
"Never mind Naomi, don't make a fuss," said the person still holding Naomi's hand.
"Putri, please don't think anything about this incident. We'll be in soon, you guys go in first. Please tell the teaching teacher that we will excuse you for a moment."
"Okay. Eum..." Putri's eyes moved restlessly. "You won't be leaving again, will you. I'm afraid that if you leave without telling me first, you might get into trouble."
***
"No, we understand that, thank you."
Draynes smiled at Putri and her friends. For a moment Putri's friends looked happy because one of the coolest kids in school smiled at them. Only then did Putri invite all her friends to leave the place.
"Have you lost your mind, what are you thinking. You don't like dealing with humans?"
Andros looks very annoyed with Naomi, all of which can be seen from the way Andros lets go of her hand.
"What do you care? You've never thought about anything about me, let alone what I do. Now that I realized that you would act when I started acting reckless, don't I now look almost the same as you?"
Naomi stared blankly complete with sharp eyes.
"I'm going, sometimes talking about the impossible isn't easy, I'm sure you know that too. You won't change at all, Andros," Naomi said almost exactly in Andros' tone when he left her. Now it's Naomi's turn to do it. An expression for an expression, balanced.
***
"Guess what happened at school earlier."
Laska opened the conversation, not realizing that he had not asked how to condition his best friend.
"I'm sure you won't like it. You don't feel the changes that have happened to your childhood friend?" said Sandra, shuddering in horror. The eyes stare blankly.
"If you talk must think about whether it will offend feelings or not. In other words, it's better to think about the impact of your words in advance."
Laska took a medium-sized teddy bear that was often used to throw Sandra as usual. As desired, the object flew right into Sandra's face.
"What happened to make Sandra's words offend you, Laska?"
Nabila almost wants to laugh at the behavior of his two friends, if the terrible headache doesn't come back.
"If, you're okay. Never mind, don't think too much, your pain will get worse. Em… have you taken the medicine?" asked Sandra when she realized something.
"Already. An aunt gave me the medicine and helped me drink it. Before my head felt better, now it suddenly hurts."
"Perhaps it has become your fate, Nabila," said Laska briefly. Hearing Laska's words, Sandra suddenly showed a sour face, but Laska ignored it. Meanwhile, Nabila does not want to exaggerate the problem.
"Please don't worry too much about me."
"What exactly happened Las? Judging from your expression, maybe there's a new kid at school, and she's a girl," said Nabila, unsure of what she was talking about.
Think of it as a guess, to be precise.
"You know, did Sandra tell you?"
Laska looks in disbelief. Whereas previously Laska intended to tell a surprise about the introduction of the new student. Oh, Laska hasn't had the chance to meet Naomi yet, tomorrow Laska will not miss this opportunity.
"No, I didn't tell him at all. Don't you know that this one of our friends has advantages? Yeah, even though it seems more like guesswork, at least almost all of her guesses are always right? Albert and I have recognized her strengths," said Sandra as she got up from her seat when she heard a knock on the door.
"Wait a minute, I'll go first to the kitchen to get some snacks."
"Take a lot, Dra, I happen to be hungry. Don't forget to bring your usual drinks too," said Laska, looking indifferent while looking at the various books in his friend's room.
Sandra glared.
"You think I'm a servant, ordering me like that."
Sandra doesn't seem to accept Laska's treatment like a maid. Even at school, he respects Laska as class president.
"That's your obligation as the host, why should I do it?"
"Stop, don't argue here, my head hurts even more. Sandra, when you open the door, listen carefully. I'm sure your door will be damaged if you don't open the door soon."
"Okay, I'm going now."
***
Sandra opened the door. At that time three people were seen waiting. The people's expressions were flat.
Sandra did not intend to be afraid, the problem was that Sandra also saw Albert, her younger brother was also there playing with toy cars. Sandra's breath hitched. It's like being strangled. Sandra was suddenly scared, whether it was because she saw people coming to her house or because of something else.
"Albert, come into the house. You were called Mama," said Sandra to her younger brothers but instead looked at the three mysterious guests.
"Is Albert called Mama? If Albert is called, why don't Mama find Albert?" asked Albert still focused on playing activities.
"Hey, listen to what your sister has to say. It's not good for you to fight your sister, I'm sure you're not a bad boy," said one of the mysterious people.
The words were effective, Albert turned around while looking straight at the person in front of him.
"It seems that you are quite similar to sis Nabila. Well..., Albert is not a bad boy but a good boy."
Albert stopped playing, the toy car was carried away running into the house. Sandra can only see the three new people with a look that is difficult to interpret.
A question popped up in Sandra's mind. How could Albert jump to the conclusion that the person he had just talked to had the same nature and thoughts as Bila?
Even though Albert had just seen the person for the first time.
"W-why did you guys come here? It's not that we haven't met, then how do you guys know the address of this house?"
Sandra afraid.
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