Behind The Mask's

Amendment

The mirror shows a girl who is now tidying up her uniform. Yes, this is his first day of school in the Capital City. After his family's troubles are over, he follows his father and is separated from his twin brother.

Those beautiful eyes were light brown in color, with a long unraveled mane covering his back. Height 160cm with a body shape that is fairly convincing if he will be a prima donna at his new school this time.

tok tok tok tok

"non... is it awake?" ask the new housekeeper she has known for a few days named Bi Ipah .

"it's already bi" the girl replied as she opened the door of the room with a sweet smile.

"no non, meni geulis pisan" (very beautiful)

"hihi.. thanks bi, oh yes, which father?"

"it's been waiting under non" replied the aunt with a thick Sundanese accent.

The girl started down the stairs with a little running . He did not want his father to wait too long.

"ayahhhhhh. good morning"

"morning baby. let's have breakfast first"

"okay yah" cup, kiss on the cheek of the father as a greeting he always did to his family.

The father smiled in response to his daughter's completely unchanged behavior.

Ah, earlier , meet my father named Geovan Aditama . He is the owner of a furniture company that is now widely developed in various cities, one of which is the city of Jakarta, Bandung, Surabaya and other cities.

"ready to start a new life?"

the girl looked at the bead of an adult man's eyes in front of her with an indescribable look.

"yes, Ready"

"good, let's go"

"ayo "

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MANY, that's what now describes one of the classes that are said to be all students troublemakers and never obey the school rules.

Students and students scatter around looking for targets that they will make a bed in every corner of their class, some sit on the floor just to make a circle of gossipers and students who gather just to play together with their cell phones. The harsh words that come out do not make them uncomfortable at all, but that is what they call freedom.

*There is no teacher

There's no duty

And* ...

Wait, there's less here.

"woy... Mr Ketu where oy??" shouted one of the students named Baron . Upon hearing the call, all the students in the class immediately looked for the whereabouts of a student they called Mr. Ketu. His name is not Ketu, but rather an abbreviation of them for the Class Leader .

"please no bench!!!" scream one.

"teacher table is empty!!!" scream two.

"The trash can is empty!!!" the cry of four that made all the students in the class stare at the student's horror with a sharp look .

"Omg, you think my prince is my trash ??" a shrill cry from one of the most troubled girls in this class.

"heheheh. sorry sorry, neng brend emotions mulu"

"brend??? you think I canned bear brend??"

"well, wrong about deui wae" (right, wrong again)

plaque, the blow was right on the back of his head.

"iishhhh...."

"it's wrong lo , camel" said Baron who was upset because of his bluff in ridicule.

"yeah.lo instead of taking my side to the girl"

"it's up to me" he pensively looked around with a questioning look.

"woyy. find woyyyy again" cried Baron as he remembered his main purpose.

The cries of all the class children who helped find the class leader were mutually unpretentious .

tok tok tok, the sound of knocking on the door sounded so terrible in their ears.

Immediately they all ran to sit on their benches. Faces please be anxious with the prayers they offer so that the teacher does not teach.

braakkkkk

"astagfirullah.." Simultaneously the words were thrown from them all saw someone who was now entering with bad breath and a slightly messy shirt.

"pak Ketu, what the hell is going on??" said Brenda who was very sorry to see the scene.

"yes, you're after the demon Le?" now the Baron who asked the ketu sir, before answering the question from the friend, he sat first on his bench.

"not the devil, this Angel is mahhhh" he cried so hysterically with a full-blown look on his face.

"the real wah bro?" said Baron, who couldn't believe Leon's reaction.

"hm.see ajar"

No wait long, pentofel shoes that look new and also a black span skirt that is used fitting the knee and a pink blazer to cover the white shirt entered the class firmly .

"Good morning kids"

"morning buuu....."

"I'm sorry, I'm late for class because I have things to do. Today, you will make new friends . Please come in son"

Someone is now entering the Classroom with confidence, not forgetting the beautiful face and charming smile that makes anyone can not take his eyes off.

"Hallo guys, introduce, my name is Chalissa..."