Because I'M the Queen
BEER - 9
Bilal was not hurt to hear that. He pulled the Queen closer to him. Just a few seconds before he kissed the girl's lips, smelling *tnya friendly. Instead of resisting, the Queen was carried away, replying to every kiss given by Bilal.
"You know? I love you without me noticing, I'm sick of our quarrels. I always wanted to make you mine" Bilal said, looking into the Queen's eyes. The girl blushed in embarrassment, both of her cheeks blushing red. "I love you too. Only the quarrel can bring us closer, because I can't find any other reason to get close to you" said the Queen shyly. The two hugged, that was how they became lovers.
The next day at school, they made a fuss over walking hand in hand, joking and laughing affectionately. No one knew how the two could get so close as if there was never any distance between them.
The Queen still often misses her time with Bilal. Sweet treatment and that warm hug. The Queen remembered him again when Bilal hugged her today. "I'm sorry" Bilal said as he let go of his embrace. The young man then walked away leaving the Queen who was still silent in the room.
The disciples were already sitting sweetly in their classrooms, following the ongoing lessons. While the Queen was still walking around the school, she was given a day off to rest after the Olympics. His favorite place is of course the UKS room. The queen lay there and occasionally played games on her phone. Until the call came in his phone, it required him to rise from laziness.
With lazy footsteps up the stairs, towards a classroom, Classes 1-2. The queen knocked on the classroom door, then entered after getting permission from the teacher. The presence of the Queen certainly attracts the attention of all students in the class. They began to whisper and talk, causing an uproar. "Silent" shouted Mr. Cipto while hitting the board with his long ruler.
The girl was casually sitting on Mr. Cipto's chair, letting the teacher stand because he was still writing on the board. While waiting for Mr. Cipto, the Queen took the time to play games on her phone. Once again the girl's behavior caused a small discussion among the students. The girl raised her head, and in unison all the silent disciples bowed in silence. Avoiding the eyes of the Queen staring at the entire class like a laser.
"Queen, one of the students in my class did not enter for a week" said Mr. Cipto began talks. "Do you know why?" connect Mr. Cipto again. The queen shook her head silently looking at Mr. Cipto seriously.
"The struggle, he was being bullied by his upperclassman" explained Mr. Cipto briefly.
"Then? You know I never did anything like that" the Queen defended confidently.
Mr. Cipto knew exactly what the student before him was like. The queen does look cruel and powerful, but she never bullies for no apparent reason. You could say if he did something to someone else, it was because that someone had crossed the limit of patience that the Queen had.
"I want to, you bring him back. Reassure him that you will take care of him" Pinta Pak Cipto.
The girl smiled slantedly. He passed away as a sign of rejection at the request.
"Do I have to kneel down so you will listen to me?" Said Mr. Cipto slowly lowering his legs. The queen turned and stopped the teacher. The girl sat the teacher in a chair, then she leaned against the wall while folding her hands in front of her chest.
"Give me a good reason for this. Sir I'm at the very end, and I don't want to start an enmity at this level. You know, we have a deal for this" the Queen began to rile up.
The students of class 1-2 occasionally steal the talk of Mr. Cipto and the Queen. As a result, their work becomes hampered because of so much curiosity. Seen Mr. Cipto think of something, it seems a strong reason for the Queen to help the disciple.
The queen exhaled her coarse breath, her eyes starting to stare at the ceiling. It was obvious that the fact was troubling his heart. The queen ruffled her hair riled up, now she was beginning to get worried.
"Who's got him?" The Queen asked as she looked at all the students of class 1-2. No one dared to answer, everyone fell silent and lowered their heads. The Queen looked at Mr. Cipto sadly, how could he act if his classmates were not willing to help.
"Liam" call the Queen.
"Gu.gue doesn't know Sis" he replied nervously.
"Class 2 or 3?" The Queen once again. Still no one answered. They are still silent, either afraid, ignorant, or do not care. Even Mr. Cipto also helped the Queen to find information, but his students did test emotions.
"You're okay, you learn. Let me find out for myself. I wonder who you fear more than me, hm.." murmured the Queen.
The students looked at each other and whispered. The queen has dialed a number on her phone, waiting for the interlocutor to pick up a call from her. One of the students raised his hand hesitantly. "Sister" called her softly. The student waved a hand calling for the Queen to come closer. He whispered a name in the girl's ear.
"Hahaha, seriously him?" Ask the Queen trying to be sure once again. The student nodded slowly. "Where's hp loe?" The Queen held her hand. The girl quickly gave her cell phone to the Queen.
The Queen typed her number on the girl's phone, keeping it with the Queen's name.
"If there's anything, call me yes. Loe security is guaranteed, as long as there is a Queen" said the Queen, winking her eyes. The girl went out of class and started having light conversations with her interlocutors. The Queen occasionally looked at Mr. Cipto and gave her thumbs up. It was as if everything had settled down and would end beautifully.
"Sir Cipto, sorry, but this is not free" the Queen said after completing her call. "Yes, what do you want? Your grades raised?" Tawar Pak Cipto's.
"Well, Father mah, I'm Queen, I'm always number one. Moreover, the matter of value, who can defeat me? The Queen is the Queen" the girl praised herself.
Just contact Mr. Cipto and the students in his class laughed widely. The queen was too flattering to herself. But that is indeed the reality that exists, the girl is always there ranked one value problem. The girl approached Mr. Cipto and whispered something. I don't know what he said, Mr. Cipto without reluctantly hit him just like that. The girl grimaced in pain, while holding back her laughter. With a sweet smile he waited for the teacher's answer.
"It's okay, but only once. Don't be weird, understand!!" threaten Mr. Cipto while hammering the ear of his student. The queen nodded then left after receiving a good offer. His heart was flowery, walking while jumping. As if he had gotten what he had dreamed.
"You guys, don't copy him. Imitate smart, talent and good, the rest do not try to be like the Queen. Fortunately only one, if there is another Queen, you can enter the hospital once a day" confided Mr. Cipto to his students. Of course all his students laughed out loud hearing the grievance of the teacher.
