Bony The Scooter
Ch.18 – Announcement
Time goes quickly like a bullet, it darts and it won't come back
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All eyes were on us, as we both walked in from the school gate towards the parking lot. Whether it's third grade, second grade, or prospective students.
In this High School who does not know a graceful figure like Dhewi? as for the prospective new students, who doesn't know me? howaaa!!
This scene was too striking for all those in the school. The figure of Dhewi who is famous for being cold towards men, is now sticking beautifully on my back.
Yes, I am just a new student candidate, now is bringing one of the sweet angels from campus two only with my vespaku.
This one alone has surprised them, especially if they know that I am also close to Wulan which is also popular among college guys two.
I've prepared – ready if indeed later there will be an upperclassman who does not like me, but I'm the same
not afraid to face them.
One thing that also made them all surprised, including me, was now shocked by surprise.
Now Dhewi is kissing my hand to say goodbye like a wife kissing her husband's hand, or a daughter kissing her father's hand?
“Bar.. I entered class first yaa..cup.”
“Eh. uh yesa..excitement yes schoola... don't be naughty..”.
Imbuhku advised, because I was the center of attention, all I used this opportunity to stroke – elus Dhewi's head.
Let them all look at me with hatred, even I felt that there was hatred coming from all directions, and the most viscous one appeared from the third floor, the place where the Dhevi class was.
“Weeiiizz... have not started school just been looking for the enemy of the child.”
From behind me look Hogy and Typhoon who came with their song laughter, it looks as if they also have no fear of the gaze of the upperclassmen who are now looking at me.
“Hahaha, you guys add aja.”
I laugh at them because usually Hogy and Typhoon will always fuss about anything, even small things.
“Quiet bar, if anyone bothers you just because you are close to mbak wie, we will always be behind you anyway, so easy if you want to run first.”
Typhoon with serious pretentious patting – pat on my shoulder.
“Kok you know Dhewi anyway pan?”
I asked who was surprised because the Typhoon who also knew Dhewi.
“Heleh, who does not know the same mbak dhewi who although sweet but famous judes it, he's your girlfriend po bar?”
Hogy chimed in on our conversation with a question to me
“No, we are still friends, do not know if later. hehehe..”
I sponsored Hogy, with a loud laugh – grin.
[mother!!] with enough force Hogy slammed into Typhoon's back
“That's right What did I say?!! They're not dating, which means I won! You owe me iced orange same noodle stew mbak vivi lhoo pan.!!”
“Uhuk..Wuanjret.. iyo iyoo. I lost.”.
Typhoon coughed in shock at Hogy's taboo
“Cih, I'm a bet material jerr.”
Quickly tell me I landed on their heads without a chance to be avoided.
[Drap.drap.] There was the sound of quite compact footsteps, which immediately made several crowds at various points.
They are the members of OSIS who put the announcement of the results of the exam at three points of the notice board.
“Gaes, want to see now?”
I took the hogy and the typhoon to see the test results.
“Later to gaes, I laper, we to mbak vivi aja yok?” Take Hogy.
“Yes, anyways we people must be accepted all kok.” Answer the typhoon with ease.
Like a buffalo poked in his nose, I just resigned to the situation and followed them to the canteen mbak vivi.
“Kok you guys came here? Passed the selection no?”
Ms. vivi asked us, with a sweet smile on her face.
“Each of us here, surely we escaped donk mbak.” Answer the Typhoon with its songong
“Mbak, iced orange equals boiled noodles, three, Typhoon pay.”
Unacquainted – stale Hogy starts saying his order to mbak vivi who is currently chatting with Typhoon.
“Oi.. coeg? How about three anyway? His promise was only you I paid.”
“Yaudah, two aja mbak, make me equally great, typhoon may no longer want to eat.”
“Woi, woi woi Typhoon and Hogy are starting to stir up as usual
”So want pesen how much?”
Vivi's mother began to be confused by their attitude.
“Three mbak.”
Answer the hogy that's pulling the typhoon's hair
“Two mbak, make me the same Akbar, Hogy not to be madein.”
“Haiiiish.. three aja mbak.the two special puedesss...”.
I whispered to the confused mbak vivi and just blinked one eye to make mbak vivi smile amusedly and went to the kitchen.
“Gaes, if it's still a fuss I stay to wc, I want to pee.”
My angry words look at their behavior.
“Eh follow gaes..”
They answered with their compotes.
I stepped out of the canteen, but not the toilet I was going to, I was actually curious about my status received or not.
“Cuy, one day?? Toilet's not where it's headed.”
The cyclone asked to remind me
“Surely he wants to see the announcement..cih weak.”
Hogy chimed in on the typhoon's speech
“Haiish who kayak gini aja make you compact... hadeeh.” I memijit – mijit my head that feels not dizzy this.
|1332| Akbar alimsyah | ACCEPTED |
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|1345| Fitri Rahmawati | ACCEPTED |
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|1348 | Hogy Supriadi | ACCEPTED |
|1349 | Ika Yulia Sari | ACCEPTED |
.......
|1361 | Rita Kartika.P | ACCEPTED |
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|1369| Typhoon Eka.S |RECEIVED |
“Bar, congratulations.”
Fitri's voice came from behind me
“Eh, yes Fit, you too, congratulations yaa... where is Rita same Yulia?”
Ask a base – stale
“Tuh..”.
Hogy, Rita, Yulia and Typhoon are walking together towards the canteen mbak vivi.
Maybe I was too focused on reading the results of the exam, until I did not realize that I had been alone long enough to stand in front of the notice board, if not greeted by fitri, maybe I'd have thought that the typhoon and the hogy were still behind me.
“Haiiish, they are, already like eels, really slippery.”
I ring – geleng see the behavior of Typhoon and Hogy. While Fitri was still smiling amusedly seeing those who were nosy leaving me alone in front of the notice board.
“Hihihi, ayok ah, eat.”.
Arrived – arrived Fitri took me and walked towards the canteen.
“Eh uh.. whatan nih.”
I pura – pura risih with Fitri's actions.
“Udaah aah.”
Take Fitri to me with his pot.
Arriving – arrived my hair stood up, I felt that someone was looking at me from behind as Fitri pulled my hand out spoiled. But I did not dare to look around and immediately go into the cafeteria, let the time will answer, it is also not important I thought.
The six of us who had been relieved after seeing the results of our exam, were now enjoying a typical meal of the school cafeteria: boiled noodles, but still no reaction from Typhoon and Hogy who was eating extra spicy boiled noodles, according to my request earlier.
“Hmm... yummy, kinda spicy.. I like.”.
Comment typhoon greedily eating noodles
“Hmm.. hmm.”
Mumbled Hogy with a nod – nod his head sign agree.
“Cause their mouths don't get hot what? Doesn't feel bad yet?”
I thought with astonishment to see the two of them eating voraciously as if not feeling spicy at all
Now my wonder turned into worry, how will their stomachs react if now they have not felt the spiciness of noodles, or maybe mbak vivi a little feel sorry for them? and just add a little chili powder to their boiled noodles.
But the bodo period, their own fault makes me the betting material. I ate boiled noodles while smiling amusedly imagining they would later scramble the bathroom hahahaha.
“Which is Akbar??!”
Suddenly came three men of considerable stature and pretentious, who I saw from the badge on their arms seemed to be third-graders.
I just glanced at him sharply, as I felt that this would not end well.
