Boyfriend Or Friend

Chapter 115

Mr. Dim snorted while shaking his head. Anin ternasuk quite seirng also came late, even worse ever came at nine in the morning. Mr. Dim remembered very well because he happened to be the one on duty that morning.

“You are late. Anyway if not the same Vindra, you are too late for sure,”

“Ah not too,”

“Eat the same Mas Vindra already, let's not be late. You're a girl but you lose the same as a man. He was diligent you know come on time, yes although not early in the morning but he tried to be exact actu. Why do I say yes because he likes to be your friend back home from school,”

“Ih Mr. Dim don't even make me talk. I want to go in, it's okay I'm punished, anyway not often really, Mr. Dim don't talk dong,”

“Let kapok, have no school usha aja,”

“I adui same teacher and principal huh?”

“Lho, ‘kan does have rules. If it's been a few times late, it should be told to go home,”

“Yes my gosh often what the hell? ‘Kan not every day, every week, every month. Often according to Mr. Dim is what the hell? Huh?”

“Vindra Vindra!”

Mr. Dim was surprised when Anin suddenly called out to Vindra in a loud voice. Vindra will take his drinking water on the bike and Anin who sees it immediately calls. The goal is clear, of course, to ask for help.

Vindra walked up to him and Anin smiled happily. When Vindra arrived before him, and only separated by the school gate, Vindra immediately asked “You why late?”

“Yes usual, I woke up bad luck and I was attacked stuck,”

“Ya anyways sleep overnight suh so bad luck ‘kan,”

“Ya also want to sleep on time but can not! I'm insomnia, Vindra, and I ended up playing handohone and became a mess,”

“That's wrong. If you can't sleep, don't play mobile because it makes you forget the time,”

“Iya next time not that,”

“Yes have you helped me dong, I want to enter,”

“I told you to go home earlier, Mas Vindra, because in my opinion how many times have Mba Anin late,”

“Vin please help me dong, plis. I want school to know. I don't want to go home,”

Seeing Anin pleading, and because Anin was his best friend of course there is a sense of heart if Vindra supports Mr. Dim's decision.

“Pak, I beg you, justin Anin come in. He will receive his sentence anyway, yes ‘kan, Nin?” Ask Vindra who was immediately answered with a nod by Anin.

“Ita-iya I rightfully accept punished, biasnaya ‘kan salute in front of the flagpole apty minutes tuh,”

Mr. Dim exhaled his napa skasar then looked at Anin and Vindra alternately. “Why so this cooperation? Hmm?”

“It's not so, sir. Anin ‘kan also actually does not want to reach out in skeolah late. He also wants to come on time but ‘kan difficult, sir if misfortune. I beg you to understand Anin yes, Anin ngaku him wrong,”

“Iya please open the stalk, sir,” Anin said after Vindra tried to explain to Mr. Dim so that Mr. Dim gave permission for Anin to enter the school.

“Ya udha in and out,”

Mr. Dim reluctantly opens the school gate and allows Anin to enter.

“Yess is dong, sir. Makanish yes, sir,” Anin told Mr. Dim.

“Still for permission, Sir. I have a vision first,” said Vindra while dying Mr. Dim who was shaking his head in front of the school gate.

“One likes to be on time, the other likes to be late. How to be a friend?”

Vindra was behind Anin who was about to approach the picket table for a report. Zeline accidentally saw them. Coincidentally Zeline is going to the bathroom, and she is confused mephat, Anin still carries a backpack on her back while Vindra walks with only her body.

“That plate is like Anin,” Inner Zeline who guessed, and He did not take a headache. He continues his journey to the bathroom unwilling to focus on Anin and Vindra.