Bony The Scooter
Ch.24 – Orientation Period of Educator Participants (MOPDIK) 1
I want you completely, forever, you and I, every day." --- The Notebook, Nicholas Sparks.
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A paper conical hat with two balloons at the end, and a signboard hanging casually on my neck. Today is the first day where the student orientation period (MOPDIK) begins, where all prospective new students who have passed the entrance test are required to follow it, as well as, both prospective students from campus one and campus two are now gathering at campus two to take part in this first day of mopdik.
All participants must use the OSIS SMP attribute and use the additional equipment, and also must bring lunch supplies in the form of star-shaped lontong and tempe fried and bring a drink branded ponary sweat.
As for me, my OSIS SMP shirt is no longer fit for me to wear anymore, and as a result today I am wearing an OSIS High School uniform. Fortunately this time I was not alone whatever their reasons, Typhoon and Hogy accompanied me in the uniform of OSIS High School.
Currently we are all following Apple morning, and for prospective students who wear High School uniforms get a special row that is in front of other prospective students and facing towards them.
In my ranks there are only six prospective students who wear the uniform of OSIS High School including me, Hogy and Typhoon. Besides that I don't know them at all, whether they are from campus one or campus two, I don't remember ever meeting them at all.
“Look at them, these are examples of the undisciplined nature of prospective new students.” An upperclassman who is also a member of OSIS addressed us all by blaming our ranks for wearing high school uniforms, without wanting to know our reasons first.
The upperclassman who made the speech is now seen crossing the cheeks of Typhoon and Hogy.
[Sret. sreth.] A scribble of a red marker landed on my cheek as well, I don't know what it was, but I felt it was a signature from him.
There was actually a sense of disbelief and wanting to rebel when the graffiti from the upperclassman landed on my cheek, but I have not had time to act I have seen the code of Typhoon and also Hogy who told me to be patient and follow the will of the upperclassman.
“Kak.” I called the upperclassman and patted him on the shoulder before he got too far away from me and walked up to three prospective students I didn't know yet.
He looked at me with a dislike gaze for interrupting the arrogant deeds he was doing.
“What's up? Your right cheek also wants me to sign?”
His hand that was carrying a red marker was now approaching to my right cheek, I quickly caught his hand just before it managed to touch my right cheek.
“What big brother does not want to know the reason we wear the uniform OSIS SMA? Why were we given such punishment? Isn't this a vigilante?” Strictly I asked him about the punishment that looks very made – for this.
With that still hateful gaze he let go of my grasp and looked at me from top to bottom.
“Akbar... I'll remember your name..”.
He read my profile written on a board that hung casually around my neck, the nameplate I made out of used cardboard, and then he stepped foot into the other three prospective new students.
Shortly after he finished signing our six cheeks, all of us would-be freshmen were herded into the hall and made an introduction there.
The first introduction was carried out by all ranks of teachers and employees of Islamic High School Nusantara both from campus one and campus two, led directly by the principal.
And the second is done by the entire ranks of the members of OSIS, there I found out the figure who had smeared the sincerity of my cheek turned out to be Dimas, the chairman of OSIS.
When they were doing introductions that I thought were very unimportant, because this is a place for upperclassmen to seek attention to new underclassmen.
I, who was getting tired of this activity, decided to chat with Hogy and Typhoon, and asked them why they were wearing the uniforms of OSIS High School, though I am very sure that the size of their SMP clothes still fit.
“Suniform SMP? What's that thing? I guess I've never used a shabby thing like that.” With his song Hogy answered my question.
“ck..ck... ck. basic kind-hearted young master who does not want to be honest, Hogy told me to accompany you in high school uniform, too, because we think only you are prospective new students who already wear high school uniforms that will definitely cause problems for you later, so we follow you in high school uniforms so we can accompany you punished. hahaha.” The Typhoon's answer left me a little touched, with a little jest I demonstrated
the movement of tears in front of them.
“Based on thugs, can not be asked to make diem bentar aja.” Hogy snorted in annoyance because the plan he had made had been leaked by the Typhoon.
“It looks like our new friend is too busy with his world so don't hear us calling them.” A loud voice rang out from the loudspeakers in this hall, and it seemed to be insinuating someone.
Seen someone approaching the three of us, he walked over with his head lowered.
“Bar.. The three of you are told to come forward, and please just succumb, follow their will, there is no need to enlarge this problem.”
I patted her slightly shaky shoulders for telling me to come forward with Hogy and Typhoon, I also felt that today would not end smoothly.
“You take it easy ray, as long as I feel they do not hurt my pride, then nothing will happen as you fear.”
The three of us stepped towards the stage that was at the end of this hall after calming down Rayhan who was a little uneasy from telling me like that.
“Finally they come, let's Welcome six new friends who from the morning are already pretentious to be High School children.” I began to look at Dimas sharply after his words just now, but behind dimas was a beautiful, cute upperclassman and his face was very plain, he was sitting on a row of OSIS member seats.
His face really reminds me of someone I certainly don't remember where I've seen that innocent smile. He was right – made me forget my anger towards Dimas.
When the six of us were already on stage, Dimas asked us why we were wearing high school uniforms, and of course the reason the six of us were almost the same, which was that we couldn't wear them, there are those who do not fit like me, some who have given their used uniforms to neighbors, to their sister, to their sister, and the funniest thing is the reason Typhoon and Hogy reason why Hogy reasoned that his uniform he had given to Typhoon, while Typhoon reasoned that his uniform and Hogy uniform had been donated to the orphanage in the next subdistrict.
Hearing the reason made by Hogy and Typhoon, the girl whom I noticed was smiling sweetly, without me noticing, I also smiled when I saw her smile as if she was smiling at me.
After we expressed our undisciplined excuse for wearing the high school uniform too early, we were only punished for singing and dancing to entertain all who were here, but I do not mind at all, because I think this is not a perploncoan done by the upperclassmen, but this is also a way of getting acquainted that is quite cool for me.
At least Dimas as the Chairman of OSIS had listened to my request this morning to ask the reason we were already wearing high school uniforms before punishing us, it seems like he is not too bad to be the chairman of OSIS.
Today's activity ended with a lunch together, we all sat in line in the back yard of the school and faced each other - ahead and ate the provisions we had brought earlier.
Maybe I was lucky because right now in front of me was sitting a sweet woman who was quite bohai for her entire life.
“Ok, in a matter to – three, you are feeding a new friend who is in front of you.”
The order of the upperclassmen sounded pretty clear because he was using a Megaphone to raise his voice.
“One....”.
“Two...”.
“Three!! Let's not be shy –, you guys feed each other, because it will be a new family in this SMA.”
Fitri and I smiled after feeding each other, that afternoon Fitri looked very funny maybe feel embarrassed for having bribed me.
All today's agenda is done, I'm looking for Hogy and Typhoon to ask him to hang out, because of time
that's we're not so to go together.
“Colah gaes, we leave.” I said above Bony.
“Ok we cuss.” Answer them in unison on top of each motor – each.
Hogy and I who ride Vespa are behind the Typhoon that climbed GL – Pro because it is the Typhoon that became the guide this time.
There was an old building that was not finished yet, and there were some burly people wearing black sleeveless t-shirts with chain necklaces that were around their necks, as if it were their uniforms, he said, because everyone who is there wears the same attributes.
