17 Years Old's

Electoral

This morning at school, there was a lot of excitement. Sepetinya can be counted fingers quiet day at this school the rest must be there that makes the school people uproar.

"Don't forget to choose Adit for the future of our better school"

This time it was not Adit who decorated in the class IPA-1, but Tyas with a pamphlet because he became a successful Adit campaign team. From the moment he came until now he just kept going like that,

"Let's take a break directly to the hall yes make coblos do not snack first to the canteen"

Pinta Tyas on Aileen and Aruna,

"Males ah, anyways do not really know who won our school will be so many times" said Aruna.

"Eh~ said who? That's why you have to choose Adit's sister"

Tyas still had time to carry out the duties of his team, even he gave one of his pamphlets to Aruna.

"Aileen you too don't forget nyoblos"

"Well, I don't want to waste a single voice on Brother Juna"

"Eh~ do not need Aileen do not need nyoblos if that is so. Forgetting me if you're my rival" Tyas immediately threw away his face.

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Aileen decided to eat her lunch first just go to the hall she was sure that the queue there was still long, plus she could not delay her hunger any longer.

"Aileen, go to the hall first" asked Azka who was about to leave class with some boys.

"Well, I'll eat. I'm not a strong laper" Aileen opened her lunchbox.

"Azka ayo~" invite his friend who is already in front of the classroom door.

"First of all, I'll take it"

Suddenly Azka changes her mind, seeing Aileen alone in class.

"Eh?! Why didn't it be? "

Aileen asked with a mouth full of rice, Azka ran to her stool to pick up her lunch box and bottle. This time Azka sat beside Aileen, borrowing Aruna's place.

"Later, I'll be with you"

Azka immediately ate the provisions, both very focused with food each no sound other than the tap of the spoon which sometimes sounded marked their supplies had reached the bottom of the lunch box.

"Aileen, who do you want to choose?"

Azka asked when they had finished their meal,

"That's a secret you can't know"

"But I don't know if they're orations"

"Yes, yes, but you see only from the vision of his mission which is the most convincing"

"I know him the same brother Juna, because once an angkot same he fit home"

"Where is your house?"

Questions that might not be too obvious if he is curious about the little info about Juna. Azka answered him without any suspicion on Aileen and in the end Aileen suggested that Azka chose Juna as her choice because other candidates did not know Azka. Aileen's suggestion received by Azka she agreed with Aileen's thinking, after all with a few interviews with Juna already able to give an assessment on her figure.

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Meanwhile on the other side, though,

"Woy baby"

Jamal approached Tyas who was sitting with some of his friends, they were eating together in the cafeteria.

"Lu yesterday gave a pamphlet to the next Junior High"

Tyas immediately choked, how did Jamal know about this. Even though yesterday he had given a warning to all Junior High School children. Tyas did not dare to answer Jamal's question he was afraid that if Jamal overreacted he would prefer silence,

"Basar bocil, if until Adit not win so ketos or waketos. You know the consequences of yes"

Jamal threatened Tyas. Jamal wants his friend to win, even the pamphlet is also a design made by Jamal. Maybe if there is a nomination Jamal best teams definitely win, he is very dedicated to Adit.

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The election winner will be announced after returning home from school which will be counted openly by the committee of the school hall. Anyone can come to see the candidate who is elected, maybe this is boring but because this year's candidate is very electrifying so it makes school residents want to know directly by watching the vote count, he said, it's okay to delay returning home for a few hours rather than losing euphoria that won't recur.

In a spacious room, with a wall that contained many pamphlets of candidates for the chair of the osis emblazoned. Adit's face is more domineering thanks to the hard work of his royal successful team, splashy with a burning spirit. While the rival candidate who is not less strong Arjuna was equally excited, but the success team is much calmer not as well as the next candidate who is fairly barbaric.

One knows quickly the nature of the candidate carried, just look at the success team is very describing the nature of the candidate but does not guarantee 100% correct but it could be a fairly accurate initial assessment.

Student cheers continued to be heard every time the teacher mentioned one name in the election paper that the student chose, and boos were heard when the name of the opposing team came out. It's more exciting than a world cup game.

Fortunately, the room used is soundproof, so it will not interfere with the learning activities of Junior High School students who are neighbors of this school. Although there are tens maybe hundreds of chairs, but almost all of them are filled with students. They want to know directly who replaced Bima as head of the osis.

"Can you two sit down?" aruna's comments were looking at the behavior of his two friends.

"Engga," compact answer from Aileen and Tyas. Aruna chose silence now.

In the written board, the number of voices of Juna and Adit chasing each other. Adit continued to spread his smile even though his hands were already like ice, he had already sacrificed everything he had to win. His ambition.

Juna, who was indeed his authoritative bearer, was in quite calm. He believes whoever is elected is the best according to the school residents.

The votes of Juna and Aditya were drawn. The last piece of paper to be drawn determines who wins. Just as stressful as waiting for the birth of a baby for a successful team.

"Kak Juna Kak Juna please name Kak juna,"

"That Adit must win,"

"Caves"

"Sstttt," Aileen and Tyas put their index fingers in front of Aruna's face, forbidding her friend from commenting. Their eyes focused on the final paper. From the start the paper was opened every fold, when the paper was turned to the students it was like a slowmotion movement.

"YEAAAYYY JUNA'S VICTORIOUS SISTER," Aileen shouted happily, hugging her friend. With Aruna sitting on the chair, Tyas in the middle, Aileen who piled them both together with her body.They were like a sandwich piled up now.