Andra's Records

Clear, the Cheerful Little

Morning time....

A girl of short stature, small face, clear eyes, smiling all the way to school. The girl was short-haired, pony-up exactly like Dora. And the way the road is also funny, like children. He looked so cheerful that he forgot to say hello to Dino, the school guard.

"Pagi, Neng Bening. "well, so the father who greeted.

"Eh, morning too, Pakkk!!" the girl took three steps back, looked at Mr. Dino, smiled then half-bent.

"Neng Bening if you smile again can age deh, sweet really,"

"Hahahaha, Mr. Dino wants to seduce me?"

"Hahahha, yes, Neng, "The half-century man laughed.

"Awas in love sir!"

"Haha,"

"It's right that Bening goes yes, sir, Bening there's still a job,"

"Catsau, Neng. The spirit!"

Bening no longer replied, he only left a smile that foreshadowed the end of their conversation today.

Get to class...

"For Shana," Bening smiled at a glamorous girl jogging in front of the phone. The one in the court smiled strangely.

"For Aca, "

"For David.... "

"For allaaa, prospective doctors hitchhiking through dong!"

Such was the joy of a Bening Armalia, a student of class XII ipa-9 who aspired to become a doctor since she was a child.

"God! You can be quiet! I'm getting dizzy again!" Rara, the somewhat eccentric chick stared sharply at Bening. I think he was again badmood until he heard a little sound directly up the apoplexy.

He looked at the girl sitting right next to him. It just so happens that their seats are next to each other.

"You sick, Ra?" ask Bening enthusiastically.

Rara did not answer. He even put his head on the table and closed his eyes.

"Rho? You're drunk again, aren't you?"

"Duh! I said silence is still a storm! Elo want to die!" Rara suddenly opened her eyes, her gaze was exactly like that of an attached grandmother. Really serem. You see she's the only girl who dares to make thick black eye shadow into school.

"Eh, i-iya, sorry, Ra," Bening immediately turned his face away. Very afraid if Rara had said that, because he was a human who dared to realize his words if his demon soul was disturbed. Human Rights do not apply to a Rara Anethia.

"Eh, Richard, you wearing a basketball suit? What match is it?" now Bening chose to talk to Ricard who had just arrived.

"Building jump game," replied Richard, a man who is a bit cute but not very cute.

"Woah, what's the match? Just heard,"

Richard smiled strangely. He sighed as he lowered his butt on the chair.  "Yes right, your brain is in the snoring!"

"Huh? Meanin?" Bening does not understand.

"Elo is stupid! That's the point!"

"Wahh! You are ridiculing it! Heh! You think you're smart? Your math scores are an inverted chair!" Bening mocking reply.

"The upside-down seat is still mending rather than make a helmet on the hanky!" Richard did not lose.

"You two can be quiet!" Rara straightened her body, her eyes looking at Bening and Richard at the same time. "Your sons are eleven and twelve! Same o'on!" he was dizzy to hear the conversation of the two from earlier.

Richard who was behind Bening smirked. It's fair, there's a mediator. He immediately used this situation for promotion. "Eh, today the cave participated in a basketball game against XII IPA 1, the only cave guy who participated from this class. The cave was told to join the next class. Support the cave yes," Ricard stared at Bening and Rara alternately.

"Relieve it! You said I was stupid! So I don't want to!" Smiling with satisfaction. Finally there's a way to get rid of Richard.

"So the grotto of Becanda, Cayang... Elo smart, really smart. So bitter to be able to ignore the IQ of Albert Einstein." Richard blinked his eyes, hoping that Bening would change his mind to help him.  "Plisss Bening beautiful, I also need a very elo sound, because the voice elo if yelling exactly like a lion clamping the door, very steady,"

The Bening who felt praised instantly smiled cheerfully. "Okay, I'll take your name, but tell me first Bening the beautiful, best doctor candidate!"

"CLEAR THE BEAUTIFUL ONE, THE BEST DOCTOR CANDIDATE!" without hesitation he shouted until the whole class turned to him. Just a moment, after that they were again busy with their respective activities.

"Okay, deal! I'll sit in the front row." It was as easy as conquering Bening.

Richard smiled. If not because of the shrill voice of Bening, he would not want to yell like earlier.

"Elo and Ra!" looking at the evaporating Rara.

"No way!" saith.

"Yes, your voice is good too. Raspy wet rasp but the power is good. Keep elo also feared in this school, for if you support me, other players will also be afraid of the cave! Help the cave, yes! Pliss!" Richard clasped his hands together in front of his chest to ask for support.

"You want me to support you, pay!" Rara smiled strangely.

"How much?"

"Five sips!"

"OKay! If I manage to defeat Andra et al, I will treat you to drink as much as possible! As much as you can!"

"OKAY. We agreed." The eccentric girl was interested in Richard's offer. "Gue will be sure: RICHARD, KETEK ELO BAU!"

"Hahahahha," Bening laughed crisply. Rara was just joking around.

"Dog! Mending is not necessary! Can-can fans of cave girls on the run! Elo serious dong!"

Richard considered for a moment. "OKAY. Cave agreed!"

The obvious who saw the two could only shake their heads. How can an eccentric girl Rara be conquered with a bribe of liquor. Really weird.

She almost asked him something, but it wasn't because the bell had rung. Inevitably they have to march rather than in pursuit of the Mother Teacher who picket today.

***

"Switch, watch basketball, yuk. seleb XII IPA 1 match against Jason et al. Pretty see the face of Andra et al," Nia, a friend plus classmates

He invited her to watch together.

"Hmmm, come! I also want to see, have the same promise Richard," Bening smiled, standing up from his seat.

"Well, you want a really bad tumben, usually the most lazy watch the game! What wind is there?" Nia looked at Bening in disbelief. Usually even if the short-haired girl was prostrated for three days and three nights, because she was difficult.

Actually not because of anything like that, he just does not like the crowd and commotion.

"The real Richard!" says honestly. "I'm actually curious about it, too,"

"Jude, come on! The match started earlier!" nia was impatient again. He urged Bening who was busy cleaning up the books scattered on his desk.

Arriving at the basketball court, they are confused about where to sit. You see, this time the match was very crowded, so that the next school children watched the match. Not to mention the teachers who might be bored nesting in the office. Some of them cheered just like the students did.

"Duh, you are!" Nia started to nag. "We have to stand like this!"

Bening did not care about Nia's nagging. He was instead busy staring at the students sitting watching the match. Fifty percent of them cheered the name of Andra, thirty percent Reno, the rest of the other players. Bening to want to join cheering because of the contagiousness of the others.

"Duh, tired of standing up like this too! Where am I really laper again!" Nia was grumbling amongst the thundering sounds of shouting.

Suddenly Bening saw Rara sitting in the front row. It seems that the girl deliberately left two seats. The proof is left and right is empty. Or maybe someone else is afraid to sit next to him? It's a nyentric chick.

"Follow me!" Bening pulled the hand of Nia who was grumbling from earlier. Soon he approached Rara.

"Rho? We can sit here, right?"

The gothic girl nodded her head. "I deliberately sued for elo, because elo promised to sit in the front row!" Rara stared at the sharp. He showed his ugly face.

"Oh, tanks Rara cantip. Lopilu,"

"Hmmm, uh,"

They started to focus on the game.

He looked at the players who were running for the ball. They all look cool when they sweat. It was fun watching basketball too, he thought. Why wasn't he a hobby? It turned out that the commotion disappeared along with the entry of the ball into the ring.

"Yeeeeee!!!! Andra!! I'm you!!"

"Andraa! Lopya!!"

"Andra!!"

"MALAYSGIRL"

More and more people were shouting that name after he got the tree points easily.

Bening's forehead is wrinkled. "Which one is it?" ask her to Nia who is sitting next to Rara.

Rara looked at Bening. He replaced Nia in answer. "You seriously don't know Andra? The feeling he had been famous since the leak . You don't know him!"

"I know. I've seen it a few times too. But.. if you have played gini, I'm difficult differentinnya. You see they all look similar" Bening said.

"similar? Your eyes are broken! Obviously the Cecep is much different from the Alvin! But Ucup's curls are so different from Reno's messy hair! Moreover, the short Farel is very much with the high Andra. How can you say they are the same?" presumably Nia was annoyed at Bening who said they were similar.

The little smile. "Hehehe, it turns out that the more attention is indeed different! So which Andra is it?"

"That's a white handband!" Rara refers to the guy who has the ball. "The cool!"

Bening watched him carefully. He had to admit that the guy was cool. His hairstyle, body shape, to the proportions of his face is really dreamy. Not to mention the way the guy pivots plus shooting the ball, wuihhh, all eyes will melt.

"Cool too" he commented briefly.

"What's? Cool too? You must be crazy!" Nia was frustrated to respond to her sohib words.

"Why?" Bening frowned.

"You're so relaxed saying he's cool! As if it was just cool! You should hysterically say it!" nia's eyes flashed so bitterly in response to Bening.

"Remain that storm! Mending us rev Richard like we promised!" Bening nodded in agreement. They are back focused on the match.

Andra passes the ball to Gio. Then Gio passes on to Rival. Then it continued on to Reno, and Andra ran to the ring, giving the code for the ball to be passed to him. And the plan worked. He is able to give three points subtly to his team.

Suddenly the cheers returned.

The match continues again. Team XII IPA 1 up to eight points. With its rulers still Andra and Reno. They are compact sohib to create a good game atmosphere. I have to admit that they are talented players.

Suddenly while on the field, Andra's attention is turned to the short-haired girl who thinks she is gesrek. Without even being told, he knew the girl was stupid. But she was adorable too, her face was so cute that it was even more cute as she shouted encouragingly at someone among them.

"Andra! Elo why! The ball was taken!" Reno shouted from where she stood.

"Eh, yes, I'm galfok!" saith. He is back to playing seriously. But he came back galfok when he saw the girl roll the paper and make it simple toa. His voice shouted at Richard.

"That chick's so bad!" andra in the heart. He continued to watch the girl until he was not aware the ball was drifting towards him.

"Plock!"

Instantly his vision blurred. She's fainted.

"ANDRA!!!! "