
Alshad had been laughing ever since. He did not stop laughing at all when he saw Aryanaka's face that had been filled with a red rash.
That's barbaric!
"People like Lo have a blemish as well it turns out." He said with laughter.
"Then this is me, Ka." It is getting worse and narcissistic.
Making Zianna who heard it suddenly put on a look of wanting to vomit. Aryanaka looked flat at Alshad.
"Mending is good, Sat. Lo's face is full of spruce!" Zianna looked lazily at Alshad.
Alshad rubbed his face, "Emang yes?" His face turned towards Aryanaka, "Well, is my face really civet?"
Aryanaka did not say. Choosing to look at Zianna who was grasping a pill medicine for him. His face was clear, "The medicine can be mixed with sugar, Na?"
"Let's not bitter ... "
"Combow." Again and again Alshad was turned away laughing at Aryanaka. "But really, anjir!"
Plaque!
Overly upset. Zianna finally slapped Alshad's mouth quite hard, making the master complain of pain.
So noisy!
"If you don't help me mending diem!" His touch.
Then he turned to look at Aryanaka, "This medicine lives Lo telen once hiccups, Ar. It won't feel bad." Persuaded it.
Aryanaka shook her head, "How are you?"
Zianna sighed tiredly, "Yes try it first." Persuade again. His hand thrust one medicinal pill towards Aryanaka's mouth.
Aryanaka shut her mouth with both hands. He nodded and refused to take the medicine.
"Ar," Persuade Zianna to be patient.
Aryanaka still shakes.
"If we don't try we won't know."
Aryanaka shakes her head. In fact, the clots in his mouth are getting stronger.
"Lo don't want to heal?"
Strangely, Aryanaka kept shaking.
Make Zianna squash herself. Furious he put the medicine back into his container. Forcibly opening Aryanaka's mouth, his eyes encoded towards Alshad to smear the medicine into Aryanaka's mouth.
With deft Alshad according, immediately took the drug and approached Zianna who was fighting Aryanaka.
Aryanaka panic. Rebelling and shaking repeatedly so that the medicine does not enter his mouth, "Gue will not, woi!"
Alshad's hand opened Aryanaka's mouth forcefully, and stuck the medicine into Aryanaka's mouth. "Telen, anjir!" He said with threatening eyes because Aryanaka who was still opening his mouth did not want to swallow it.
Aryanaka was about to mop up the medicine, but his mouth was immediately coarsely covered by Alshad. "Telen! or do I call Papa to join Nyekokin Lo right now?" Threatened again.
Really cruel.
Aryanaka's eyes protested inadmissibility.
It's called torture!
Alshad's eyes glared, He turned his head pretending to call Guitarja, "Papa, help Al nyekokin Naka, Pa!" He shouted a bit loudly to threaten Aryanaka.
Glug.
Amazingly, the threat managed to make Aryanaka gulp rough saliva along with the medicine that thankfully also swallowed.
Zianna cheered in joy at seeing that. Contrasted upside down with Aryanaka's eyes that narrowed bitterness.
Uhuk!
"Drink woi, drink!"
Immediately Zianna took the water class and thrust it at Aryanaka, "Nih, the water cowbookan." His speech.
Aryanaka glared in surprise.
"Kidding."
***
"Crazy, my neck is about to break because of Lo giggling!" Ketus Aryanaka to Alshad while holding his neck.
"Heh, that's also because of Lo who doesn't want to take medicine yes, pig." Fierce saute.
"Some people really take medicine so they don't want to." Cibirnya.
"Bitter woi." The reply, "It's a cure if it's sweet I drink." Further again.
Just contact Aryanaka's remark made Alshad glance at Aryanaka's careless, "The name is medicine yes bitter, ege. The sweet ones are candy!"
Aryanaka snorted, "Gue tomorrow if you become a scientist would be a sweet medicine. The bitter medicine I will use will let the sick people not be more tormented as the bitter taste." His words are getting more slurred.
"Udah was sick, told to take medicine as well. Bitter, bitter." Aryanaka said, shaking her head as she said a bitter word.
Alshad who was too infuriated by Aryanaka's nonsense speech desperately held back the curse. Even his hands had been clenched to resist the urge to hit Aryanaka on the head to become sane a little.
Lucky he could hold it.
***
"Today we focus on completing the material for the final exam of this semester, yes. Remember, you have to compete healthily. I know you're all great kids." Said the IPA 1 homeroom teacher who happened to lead math subjects to his students.
"Don't drop each other. Maintain your position and keep your image as a top class student."
This speech refers to the competition of IPA 1 class students who are very fierce when pursuing grades. In short, this semester exam is one of the wars between individuals for the superior class, namely IPA one.
The superior class is never separated from the name of competition. Generally, they will be rivals to each other when chasing grades and completing their returns.
Waste only time.
He said he wanted to focus on the exam? So why is this homeroom teacher even just nyerocos from earlier?
Zianna, who was already caught off guard, raised her hand, calling for the homeroom teacher.
This immediately made all class attention move on him, including Keylara who was slitting pencils with an iron ruler without making a sound.
"Is there anything to ask, Zianna?" Ask the teacher.
Zianna sighed softly, "Can you start discussing the matter now just don't, Mom?"
The classroom guardian smiled stiffly, "Yes, I can. Let's start now."
***
"Gue Denger, tenth grade freshman arrival." Keylara said as he sipped his drink.
Zianna just frowned disinterestedly. If they have new students, what does that have to do with them?
"Girl."
Zianna sighed, "Lo don't have to discuss things that no hub—"
"So near the new student!" Kevandra cried while pointing ahead. Making Zianna and Keylara compact surprised.
In a place that was at odds several tables in front of there, there was a tall slender girl who was inviting Aryanaka to get acquainted. His face looks cheerful and enthusiastic. Contrasted upside down with the face of Aryanaka who looks once that he is not interested.
Zianna's eyes squinted at that.
Keylara, who heard her lover's call, frowned suspiciously, "Lo how do you know that she's his new student, Ay?"
Kevandra rubbed her nape, "Anu, it was rame in the boy group."
Zianna. His eyes looked towards the new disciple. Tall body, slim but formed body, white skin, beautiful long hair, and ... Damnit damnit! Why is she so attractive?!
Zianna compared her height to that of the new student. He really is nothing.
Seen in front there the new disciple reached out his hand to invite Aryanaka to shake hands. However, Aryanaka just looked at the helping hand while frowning.
Oho!
Aryanaka's two hands were holding food trays. It's obvious that he can't shake hands. Jesus, is the new student unconscious?
Zianna breathed a sigh of relief. At least this new student was a little stupid. So he doesn't have to worry. Aryanaka is against stupid women, except for Zianna.
Uh, but Zianna's not stupid.
Thinking that, Zianna rubbed her nose proudly. He feels lucky.
"DOR!"
Zianna was shocked to hear the crack. Keylara and Kevandra.
Zio's.
The victim of the shock laughed with surprise at the three. "Your faces are hilarious!"
Kevandra infuriated, throwing Zio in a tissue box. Makes Zio laugh. Keylara and Zianna compactly snorted looking at it.
Zianna seemed indifferent to the presence of Zio, she chose to return to see the struggle of the new student who was inviting Aryanaka to get acquainted.
Zio sat down right next to Zianna. Looking at the beautiful face that turned out to be looking at the center of attention in front there. He carved a slanted smile, also glancing forward there.
"The dog fits the new student too."
Zianna reflex bombastic side eye heard the curse that Zio let out.
Fits what?!
***
Aryanaka walked leisurely to the place where Zianna and her friends were sitting while carrying trays that had food menu as usual above.
Just as his mouth was about to call out to Zianna, he was startled by a foreign woman who suddenly prevented him.
"Hallo, brother."
Aryanaka glanced at the girl in wonder. Look left to right and back to make sure that this girl is greeting her or not. But when he looked around, there was no one around. It is certain that this girl is greeting him.
Aryanaka raised her eyebrows, as if asking what this girl wanted.
"I'm a new student here. Grade ten IPA 1." Said the girl familiar.
Aryanaka just looked at the girl with no interest.
Come on, he wants to get to his Anna and eat his food right now. Why is this girl so annoying? Wanted to leave just like that but this girl kept getting in her way.
"My name is Nadine. Whose sister's name?"
Aryanaka clucked in his heart, but with ogah-ogahan he still answered the question. "Son."
The girl smiled broadly, then extended her right hand, "Greetings yes, sis."
Aryanaka frowned looking at the hand.
This girl is unconscious or blind, anyway? He's bringing food, you idiot!
Jesus, patient Aryanaka. You can't curse someone like this. Not good for mental health as well.
Long waiting for an unrequited helping hand, the girl again pulled her hand stiffly while laughing awkwardly upon realizing something. "Sorry, brother. I didn't realize my brother's hand was holding it."
Aryanaka again clucked in his heart, his eyes staring at the girl lazily, "Can you step aside? I'm going there." His chin pointed at the table where there was Zianna who turned out to have been plastered by the damn alias Zio. Aryanaka's face turned hostile that very second.
The girl laughed stiffly, "Oh— yes. Please." His body he sliding to the side to give Aryanaka a way.
Without telling Aryanaka to walk past the girl who turned out to be secretly snorting and cursing in the heart.
—to be continue—