Call Love to Tone

UKS

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It has been more than a week since the arrival of Nada and Adan. And Nada has never been close to anyone but the two of them. Plus his cold face makes the students do not want to take too long deket him. While Adan, he is free, his humorous nature makes them comfortable chatting with him. Sometimes it makes Mita jealous. Wkwkwkwk..

Today XII IPA class (tone class) there is a Sports matpel, in the 2nd lesson hour.

Gibran who today left a little afternoon, the road is in a hurry in the school corridor. He woke up late, so he finally went to school without breakfast. Afraid late.

But it turns out Ghibran is still lucky, when he entered the class no teacher has come. Even when the teacher was present, who came late precisely Rangga and Adan, making Bu Aini the famous hijabers teacher but fierce it soared wrath.

"Why are you getting late?" ma'am Aini asked, on her forehead it was like there was a 'Big Anger'.

"Yes sorry mom.... I did not intentionally want to stick myself, but my bike broke down earlier Mom, fit still on the road. Far away from home. I can't go home first. Sueran ma'am this does not belong to me. Adan said in self-defense.

''Shahdan, I didn't ask you that detail.''

''Yes ma'am yes...''

''And you are Rangga, why are you late??''

''Hehehe..... Semalem I stayed up ma'am, so it was bad luck.'' replied Rangga with his watados.

''Ranggaaaaaa!'' shouted Bu Aini annoyed at his reply. ''The two of you, standing in front of the class during Mother's lesson.'' said Bu Aini later.

The two of them ended up standing in front of the class, and unfortunately Bu Aini had them raise her left leg and keep two hands in the ears.

Mita, Nada, and Ghibran just squirm at them with a lazy look. Moreover, Mita, when Adan glanced at her, she just glared at him because of the squirming of Adan late.

After that the lesson went on normally without any interruption. In the time of Bu Aini who teaches there will certainly be many questions and answers to the addition of value. And again because Ms. Aini is the homeroom of this class, she deliberately wanted to see who was the most active in class learning.

For Ms. Aini, Ghibran is usually the smartest and can always answer her questions around the lesson.

But now, the collision of Ghibran which is usually so eager to answer the question is now looking lackluster. Because even though his attitude is like an iceberg at the north pole that is not liquid, but about learning he is indeed number one.

And Ms. Aini now sees the great potential of one of the students who just joined her class. Who her???

Yaaaaa, who else if not Nada, the cold girl who if not the same person closest to her just displays a flat expression.

Almost every question he asked could answer it. Even Nada detailed what she answered perfectly.

''Tone,'' said Ms. Aini.

''Yes mom??''

''You're amazing. Where did you learn to explain this? Are you going to tutoring? Or do you have a private tutor at home?'' said Ms. Aini amazed

''Only at school ma'am.''

''Not at Surya Kencana High School, there are no teachers who teach until this far.'' asked Bu Aini again in disbelief.

''I mean Mother?''

''You explained in such detail and detail. As if you are no longer a high school student, but a final grade college kid who has completed his thesis, so perfect.''

Meanwhile, the Ghibran who looked lackluster and not enthusiastic immediately looked back. He himself did not expect the intelligence of the new student. Shut up, he feels defeated. Because he had been studying so hard but could not reach the achievement of Nada.

Tone just silent with his flat face heard the words of Bu Aini. Well, that speech he often received from many teachers. But he never made her proud. For him it was common.

''Ghibran, why aren't you so excited ?''

''I'm fine ma'am.''

After that, shortly thereafter, the sound of the bell changes lessons. After Bu Aini left the classroom, Rangga and Adan were finally able to sit down.. Phew.... It also stood for 90 minutes on one leg.

The class children also flocked to go to the changing room at school. They changed their clothes to sports uniforms.

After changing uniforms, they go to the field and are ready to learn again.

And this lesson, the mustachioed teacher who became a sports teacher freed them to play while still using the ball. Whether it's basketball, volleyball, or football.

Ghibran, Rangga and several other male students chose to play basketball. Among them there is also Adan. While Nada and Mita, also some girl students, choose volleyball. There are also students who play football. Many are just spectators, too.

While the girls were resting in one corner, exhausted, the soccer ball drifted towards them. It turns out there are football players who do not focus and make the ball even hit the place of the girl.

''Naaaaaaad....... Awaaaaa......!'' yelled Adan who squirmed that.

He immediately ran towards Nada, but when he looked again, there was someone blocking the ball with his body.

"Thankful is.... Tone safe.." said Adan while walking there.

"😕😕😕😕😕" Tone of astonishment heard Adan's scream, immediately looked up and squirming a guy whose shoulders hit the ball. His expression immediately turned strange writhing the guy who helped him was the guy who sat in front of him in class.

Who protected Nada from throwing the ball? Yups, you can definitely guess.... He's Ghibran..... Aciecie.... 🤣 🤣

''Lo is okay?'' tanya Tada tetep with a carefree tone. Even if that's what he's been zeroing in on.

Gibran who was still standing in front of Nada just shook his head.

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After the sports lesson, the students were walking towards the classroom. Go to the canteen dekh.... Because the sport must be hungry.....

Lazy tone to the cafeteria, just a road along the corridor, the intention of going to the perpus, Eeeh even squirms someone else sitting on one of the chairs with a pale face.

It looked like the man was in pain again, but I don't know what.

Although Tone is a cold and cold person, but he still has a conscience. At the end he sat down beside the person, Tone patting his shoulder.

''Why do you?''

The one asked didn't even answer..

''Hey... Lo why the hell. The feeling was fitting me you do not what.'' said Nada again with worry because the asked did not also answer.

The person who turned out to be a Ghibran was just silent while suffering his pain. ''I think I'm relapsing'' he said briefly.

''Come I anter lo''

''❔ ❔ ''

''Wakeup hunt.''

The ghibran who is in pain can only follow the tone that forces him.

Arriving in a room, Nada immediately laid Ghibran on top of the gurney.

Tiii.... Tiii.....

Tone took his cell phone that rang. And pick up the phone.

Naaaad, where the hell are you... We are nyariin lo nih

''Yes ''Yes... Don't come after me. I have a need.''

Tumben. Ama who

''Ghibran ''

Seriously lo... Is there where???

''UKS ''......

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

Helloooo.....

Hix..... Author seneng pa sad yak... It feels good to squirm my ugly work is a lot to read. But sad also because little like and coment.

This novel would be meaningless without your readers.... But the author can't ask for anything....

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Mmmmm, the author wants it, you like it no crita Ghibran and Nada nii....

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