Andra's Records

Gossip

Reno said you were in the shade, right? that was the first chat from Andra today. Actually the message had been sent since three hours ago but because Bening was a bit upset so he just read it.

Ja. Answer Clear brief. Andra read but did not reply again.

"Ah, Andra bummer!" loudmouth. He wanted to learn, but his mood was gone first. "Mending me to the Princess' house. Rather than waiting for the chat from this cold human!"

***

The next day, when Bening was about to leave for school, Andra came back to pick him up. As usual, the guy was dressed neatly and cute. Ready to start a new day.

"Cock his face pout very, Neng?" Andra tried to tease the girl.

Bening immediately smiled. He can't lie if he misses Andra. The other day they did not meet at all.

"Aaa, I miss." suddenly the spoiled nature of Bening came out. She hugged Andra. The guy looks surprised. Maybe because Bening rarely hugged her first.

"Hmmm, aren't you usually shy about hugging in public?" Andra reminded in a half-whispering voice.

Just realized it. He was about to let go of his embrace but was held back by Andra. "Eh, where are you going?" he smiled mischievously as he continued to lock onto Bening's small body with his huge body.

"Andra, shame Andra!" pekik Bening's.

"Haha," Andra laughed crisply as she let go of the hug.

At the same time the Princess passed from in front of them. It seemed like he had witnessed both of them since then. She smiled slightly as she said, "Just keep me quiet first, yeah...."

Andra immediately looked at Bening with a gaze that seemed to ask, "Who is he?"

"She's the princess, my neighbor whom I've been telling so many stories about." whispered Bening.

"He's on foot?" andra asked in a whisper.

"Usually take the bus,"

"Tawarin with me."

"What is papa?"

"Relgan."

Bening immediately half ran over to chase after the girl. "Put, you want to be together?" ask Bening ngos-ngosan.

"Gee, I'm afraid of nicotine." replied the girl smiling kindly.

"Okay, our goal is the same. Come on," Bening directly pulled the girl's hand. It seemed like there was no other choice but to accept the offer from Bening.

***

"Eh, he said Andra was dating XII grade IPA 9. That's really not it?" Still early in the morning the girls of class XII IPS 5 have gathered to be uplifting. Incidentally their first lesson was empty because Mr. Ganif as a teacher of historical subjects was not present. So jamkos used to relax.

"Where's the info?" fani asked looking at Dinda who gave the info.

The glasses fat girl replied, "Ga tau, it was right in the mail that someone said."

"Anjir, kirain bener!" dea was half upset.

"Yes, that's for real." Princesses.

"Seriously? Do you know where it's from?" all eyes were on the girl.

"Yes know! My neighbor's girlfriend's guy!"

"Haaa?"

"Yes, his name is Bening." Princess tells. "Lula must know him,"

Lula scrunched her forehead confused. "Which one?"

Lula straight on.

"That oooo?"

"Yeah." Yeah."

"He's beautiful."

Hearing that the Princess became even more envious. He has always won academically and socially. But he always loses in love. Clear is always approached by cool people. While he is always unlucky because approached by a man who is mokondo. Nothing is cute either. Face that is always below average or age that is far adrift. Unfortunately again he who always chase, never pursued.

"But despite her beauty she is not the ideal type. You see he seems poor, and certainly stupid to be placed in the dumbest class." continued Lula as if lifting and dropping Bening in the eyes of everyone who listened. This made the princess a little satisfied. It turned out that Lula also disagreed that the girl was the ideal type.

"Usually the relationship between the poor and the rich does not last long. Mostly Andra will leave the girl after getting something. Well, we know for ourselves what a guy wants. Aye, right?" The princess said followed by a strange smile. The others immediately agreed.

Right, I don't think we need to be friends anymore!

***

Andra enters the principal's office with a girl who is both from XII IPA 1. They went there to fulfill the call of the headmaster.

"Hello good afternoon sir," the girl who was with Andra greeted the man who was sitting in the chair and was being preoccupied by the computer.

"Good day, Son Clara, Andra Michael" the big bloated man stood up with a friendly smile. Clara immediately crucified the man. Andra was confused, but she followed him to do what Clara did.

"Sit down!" the man ordered in a soft voice. Both according.

"I'm sorry, sir, if you can tell why we're called?"

"Hmmm. So actually this year our school gets 2 quota to take the medical exam x to be implemented in the United States. This is a great opportunity because if you pass the test all education costs and living costs will be borne by them. In short you just need to learn and get out of there is definitely your future as bright as the sun during the day." The Headmaster told.

"But this is special medicine, sir?" ask Clara.

"Yes. But he said the test was pretty hard. The test will be conducted for two weeks. Including psychology and health. The audience is more than 10 thousand because from all over the world." added the man.

"But this was the first time, huh, sir? Nothing like this before,"

"Actually almost every year. It's just that for the past three years none of our schools have passed the average rap score. Because the main requirement is that the average value of the report must be 94 from the first semester. Well, it just so happens that you both passed that criterion. That's why you called you."

"Sir," call Andra.

"Yes, why Nak Andra?"

"So like I give my seat to someone else can't sir?"

"Well?" Clara looked at Andra. "Who are you going to give it to? Hey, this is Andra's golden opportunity!"

Andra didn't care about the girl. He was waiting for an answer from the Chief.

"Yes can't dong Andra, because you two are qualified" replied Mr. Kepsek staring at Andra.

"But the report value can still be changed sir."

"Ga can again Andra! It was moved to dapodik. After all, taking this exam is not a must. If you're not interested, that's okay. Yes means the quota of our school is one. But if you really mending take aja, anyway the cost and all sorts of borne by them. Yeah, not necessarily graduating either, right,"

"My seat will remain, sir, but I give it to someone else." Andra insists.

"Can't kid Andra..."

"It can, it can!"

"Who do you want to give your seat to?" ask Clara.

"My girlfriend."