"Irritating. I'm asking. You don't think what happened yesterday was like truancy? It's easy to think I'm accusing for no reason." Sandra took a deep breath, trying not to throw a tantrum.
"Dra never mind. Now offer them a meal. I want to go to the kitchen."
Just as Nabila was about to inch away from the bed, the intention suddenly stopped. Sandra refuses. Sandra's intention to tell the reason why she suspected Andros, Brandi and Draynes were truant was forgotten.
"What for? Don't tell me you're bored in bed. Nabila, I am overprotective for your good, you need rest. Don't be fussy. You are my responsibility."
"I know Dra, I just want to get some water in the kitchen. You just brought lemon ice," said Nabila, already pulling almost the entire blanket.
***
"Why didn't you tell me earlier, let me do that, you're still sick."
"It's precisely because of that illness that I don't want to be lazing around here. My head is better. Besides…, I plan to go to school tomorrow morning."
Sandra speechless.
"What, tomorrow. You're out of your mind. What if your headache suddenly appears? Who will be in trouble, right? You too will be in trouble."
"Sandra, come on. Let Nabila do what she wants, it's still within the scope of your house. Even if you are still worried, let Andros accompany Nabila."
Laska suggested something, especially when he found Andros had nothing to do. Laska thought there was nothing wrong with telling Andros to accompany Nabila so that Andros at least did something. Besides that, Laska also thinks of teasing Sandra. For Laska, Sandra is too overprotective.
"No, let me accompany Nabila. Come on Nabila." Sandra quickly acted.
"If you don't mind I can help you," Andros said before Sandra could take Nabila away from the place.
"Well… Andros agreed. Let go of Nabila's hand. You're a bully. Could it be..., you are jealous to see Andros and Nabila close. Inappropriate separation technique."
Sandra was made to glare until Sandra reflexively took a pillow and threw it right at Laska's face.
"See, next time I should pick a heavy object to throw your head, so your brain will be a little saner."
Sandra looks very annoyed. Laska who was originally firm, authoritative, and wise turned out to be too much. It's like changing identities.
"Hey Dra, don't blame me if you're still single. I wasn't involved in anything, but instead, I was exposed to the sap," Laska said again, making Sandra's anger even more peaked.
"Stop. Come on Andros let's go, I can't stand it anymore. Bren, Draynes please take care of them, if necessary make the barrier as big as possible so they can't fight anymore."
"But your Nabila is..."
Sandra did not have time to continue her words, Nabila first left the place. Sandra was seen massaging her head, the headache that Nabila had recently suffered was contagious.
***
Andros and Nabila were on their way to the kitchen, coincidentally, Sandra's kitchen was located some distance away. For that, it takes quite a lot of time. During the trip, Nabila was interested in observing Andros' movements.
"Why is this person always silent, plus his expression is so flat. He's cool but scary. Why did he choose a style like this, not in sync? I have to admit he is interesting," Nabila grumbled on the sidelines of her activities paying attention to Andros.
"Why?" Andros asked, his gaze focused on the road in front of him. Didn't see Nabila at all.
A flat gaze accompanies every step.
"What?"
Nabila was embarrassed to know Andros caught her.
"Why are you looking at me?" Andros said again. The face is always flat.
"Did I see you?"
Nabila tried to avoid Andros's question, be better to talk about something else than what she did earlier. Nabila is uncomfortable.
In the end, Nabila sighed, after Nabila thought about it, maybe she could start a conversation.
"It's nothing, I'm just confused. Why don't you ever show any expression other than flat? You did it on purpose, so you wouldn't be disturbed by other students?" said Nabila finally complete with a confused look.
Previously, Nabila didn't want to talk about this, for whatever reason the words just came out of her mouth.
"No," Andros replied curtly, still not even changing the direction of his gaze.
"Is that all, he's not even looking at me. Strange." Nabila continued muttering in her heart. Talking with Andros has to be a lot of patience.
Without them knowing it, it turns out that someone is watching them from a distance. Including Andros, he also didn't know that they had been watched for a long time. The power of the person managed to suppress Andros' strength.
"I thought so, annoying. Just see what I will do. Enjoy that useless time." she said then left Andros's place and Nabila was still together, as possible before Andros noticed his arrival. Feeling that had gone far, the person stopped.
A place where could think calmly, without having to remember what had just happened. Because remembering that would only make it worse.
"It sucks, enough problems with Putri now I even see such a sad thing," Naomi grumbled, clenching one hand and then hitting the wall of the building until it cracked, then shattered into many small pieces. Leaving a wide gaping hole.
"Wait a minute, Putri, I hate her. What she expected from Andros while I never paid attention to. Especially her. People don't seem to get anything at all with such repulsive traits. Hah..., at least she's the same as me, having the same fate."
Naomi's brows knit together.
"Wait, looks like I can take advantage." Naomi was silent for a long time, then she thought of something. "At least I have to try first, maybe I can get a chance."
Naomi's smile appeared. Scary smile.
"Thank you, Queen, maybe I am alone. With everything you gave me, I won't waste it," Naomi said flatly with a forced smile and a blood-red creepy look. The sign is ready to start the game.
"Just watch, I will make you regret it, so you will never be able to forget what I did."
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