Angel Helper

At the Beginning of the Day

Monday is a day that most people avoid. Why so? Because when their souls still survive by the holiday yesterday, now required to return to the activities as usual. Mondays are a scourge for some, while Saturdays and Sundays are their most eagerly awaited days. But that does not apply to a high school girl who is still sitting in the eleventh grade.

Her name is Hana Davira Grizelle, or commonly called Hana. Hana is a high school student at a public school in this big city. He is very much waiting for this Monday, the reason is because every Monday, Hana will carry out his duties as chairman of OSIS. Hana along with other members of OSIS will check the completeness of the students in her school.

“Dad, Hana left for school first,” said Hana stared at a picture figura on her study table.

Hana's father was Samsul, a four-star Army lieutenant who now served in a command district located outside the city. While Mother Hana has died when she was in the fifth grade of elementary school. Mr. Samsul very rarely returned home, especially since the departure of his wife, Mr. Samsul more often took a job outside the city. In this house Hana only lives with an ART who has served for approximately ten years.

Hana went downstairs to say goodbye to her ART. The girl was indeed very close to the ART she called Mbak Jum. Only the loyal Mbak Jum accompanied him for many years, he always comforted Hana when the girl was sad, also accompanied Hana when lonely.

“Not breakfast first, Ma'am?” ask Mbak Jum.

“Ngak, Ma'am. Later Hana breakfast at school aja,” replied Hana. “Hana departs first, yes, Mbak?”

“Be careful on the road, don't speed!” ma'am Jum's Message.

Hana just nodded and immediately headed towards the garage to pick up her bike. The vehicle that Hana always uses when going to school. The distance from home to school is not too far, it only takes ten minutes. In the housing where Hana lives, many also attended the same school as her. However, most of his friends were on a motorcycle or escorted by his parents when he left for school.

“Great spirit lo, Han,” said Adrian who just arrived at school.

“Gue is always uplifting,” said Hana smiling.

Adrian is Hana's classmate. Adrian is also the vice chairman of OSIS at this school. The closest friend to Hana is also Adrian. Both are in the 11th class of IPA 1. Hana is a smart student who is also kind, her ideals will want to devote themselves as a reliable surgeon who can help others. No wonder other friends refer to Hana as ‘Angel Helper’.

“Gue roving first, yes?” pamphit Hana on the other members of OSIS.

The girl immediately surrounded the school buildings. The other students were preparing for Monday's ceremony. Hana's eyes watch the surroundings, she wants to check if there are any wayward students trying to hide. Hana's eyes narrowed when she saw that a child was trying to climb the wall.

“Who do you?” tanya Hana walked over. “Down!” his orders.

“S*t!” as the boy said.

The boy came down and walked over to Hana. He looked up to see the person who had told him to come down. The boy thought the one who caught him jumping the wall was a picket teacher.

“Ckck, just the OSIS chairman turned out,” muttered the boy.

“Follow me to the field now!” hana's orders try to grab the child's hand, she doesn't want the child to run away.

“Who would you dare to tell me?” snapped the guy brushed off Hana's rough hands.

“Ken! Come with me now!” hana said with great emphasis.

“Oh? Do you know my name?” ken asked his forehead. “But even so, you won't be able to take me.”

Ken walks past Hana, he even accidentally nudges the girl to cause Hana to fall. Hana gave a stifled strangle, but her eyes looked at Ken who was walking away. A few steps back, Ken turned around with a smile and raised his middle finger. Hana clenched both her hands holding back the already stirred emotions.

“Lo I marked,” muttered Hana.

“Han, you've already sele... Heh? Knee why?” adrian asked round his eyes to see Hana's bleeding knee.

“Gue is okay. Lo to class first there,” replied Hana trying to walk.

“Gue anter lo to UKS.”

Without waiting for an answer from Hana, Adrian had already led the girl. Hana can only obey. They both went to the UKS to treat the wound on Hana's knee.

After treatment, Hana and Adrian return to class. The lesson started a few minutes ago. They arrived at the front of the class, there was already a teacher there. Adrian knocks on the door and explains why they are late for class.

“Please sit on your bench,” said the teacher.

Hana and Adrian were immediately seated on their respective benches. The teacher in front there again continued the learning material that had been delayed. Hana has now focused on the learning described by the teacher. But only briefly, because outside the class there is a noise. The curious and disturbed teacher came out to check what was going on.

“Kendrict! Stop lo!” yelled at someone with a loud voice.

Hana's curious friends peek through the classroom window. Outside the classroom they are already crowded by IPS children in sports uniforms.

“Whose lessons now?” ask the teacher who is teaching Hana's class to one of the IPA children.

“Pak Yanto, Ma'am,” replied the boy.

“Why not go to the field? You guys are interfering with my teaching process.”

“I was taken away Kendrict, Bu.”

“Mana Ken..”

“What's the noisiness?” ask a kid to play sports pants. The boy walked up to IPA class 1.

“Ken, give her pants back!” the teacher's orders.

“Let her effort, Mom. Masa’ would be nice to doang, anyways she is more beautiful to wear skirts,” replied Ken with a blink of an eye.

“Quick return! Or would you like to call a teacher BK?”

Ken didn't listen to the teacher. The guy turns his head into the classroom. Her net was staring at the entire contents of the class who was also looking at her with a strange look. Ken's eyes rounded when he found the figure of the girl who had been bothering him this morning.

“Oh, so this is his class chairman OSIS?” ask Ken mangosteen.

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His name is Kendrict, not Udin 😭😭😭