Call Love to Tone

Adan's Ruckus.

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Not long after the book was thrown, the bell rang.

Cring cring..

Then came a female teacher named Bu Iffah who taught English. And this is a lesson that gets two lessons.

Studying.......

And nothing strange happens during the learning process. Everything went well. No one makes trouble, and no one makes a fuss. Because this one teacher if already angry can be one class hit, so they choose to be quiet.

While in the corner there, Mita and Adan even busy playing suratan. They are all me. Yes, because if not by letter, they will be scolded. 🤣

Tone itself focus ngedengerin explanation from Bu Iffah. While the Ghibran in front of him was busy mainin pen. But he also heard the voice of Bu Iffah as well.

"Once the child.... You understand??" ask after the explanation is complete.

"Understand me." replied some of the students.

Ms. Iffah also looked around the classroom, and she squirmed Mita and Adan were even busy themselves. "NAME .... SYAHDAN ...." cried Bu Iffah when he saw the two students who wrote each other in the book, instead of listening.

The one called immediately looked up, because the teacher called in a tight voice.

"WHAT ARE YOU GUYS DOING?"

Adan who did not groan with the deadly aura of Master Maam, replied casually. "For nulis ma'am...."

"Write what?" asked Ms. Iffah, her voice was a bit smaller.

"A suratan about ama bebeb love." again he replied casually as if there would be no problem.

Ms. Iffah came straight to their table. Mita herself has been shaking Adan's head with a book. So that his mouth can be put on. It will now be a Berabe.

"Oooh, so it is." said after the decket with his second chair.

And as soon as it was in front of them, Mita became a mist.

"I'M TIRED OF EXPLAINING AND YOU GUYS EVEN PLAY LOVE LETTERS.... YOU TWO ARE REALLY STUPID.YOU TWO ARE MY LAW." shouted Bu Iffah in their ears.

"Duh duh duh.... Buu..... Don't tereak... Mother's voice is kayak toa... Ntar torek nih my ears long ago." said Adan.

"YOU ARE YES!!"

Mita who squirms Adan even serve the killer teacher, directly pat his eel. Swear by... Why do I have a boyfriend se bloon ni boy.

"You two are the law!" the teacher said later. "And there is no but but." added so squirm Adan who wants to answer again.

"Yeah mom... Mom is not excited. Play law."

"After school, you go to the teacher's room. I'll tell you what punishment for you."

Mita since just now diem aja, because she knows, if this one teacher is the least willing to be denied. Instead of being punished, mending manut manut bae.

"But Ma'am." said Adan to answer again.

Ms. Iffah immediately grabbed Adan's ears hard hard. No matter who was picked on, he grimaced in pain.

"Adudamu.... Ma'am.... Yes Ma'am yes.... No more talking... Was mom.... It hurts....."

"You talk again.. I cut off your ears" said Ms. Iffah as she tightened her jewels.

He went straight to me and didn't talk anymore.

And after being content to pick up the annoying student, Ms. Iffah came out of the class without saying anything else.

Now, Rangga is difficult to make a tantrum, because because he is a stormy Ghibran, making Nada threaten him so as not to make a scene. Or the punch of the Tone that will float. Where Rangga sat was deket aka him. Just blocked by a road and a chair. So if Nada wants nabok yes easy.

Not long after Ms. Iffah came out, the break bell rang.

Tone straight out of class because he felt the atmosphere of the class made him cringe after seeing the debate since morning. Mita and Adan who was writhing her also went out, and it turned out that their destination was the cafeteria.

Others also began to leave the class, including the sohib duo Rangga and Ghibran. And their purpose is no longer the canteen...

There, they each take their place, and directly mesan to his salesman's brother.

"Nad, do you want to sign a paan?" ask Mita.

"Chicken photo"

"Drink her?"

"White water."

"Lo mah every meal must drink only water. Don't want another one?" said Adan.

Tone just shakes.

"Lu mah most of the halu... Where would the Tone drink other than water if you eat again. Since childhood, he has been. You don't know him." Mita direct lecture. "Udah. Than we even storm, mending lo pesenin.... Here's the note."

"Bright.... So I'm the one who pesen?" tanya Adan who got the plot from Mita. "Yes iye.... I'm the pesen.... It's not so bad you're a girlfriend, neng....."

"Neng neng's... You think I'm a boneng?!"

"Yes.... My feelings are wrong again among you.... Fates... Fate.." said Adan as he passed to the sellers.

***Author : Tarimakeun our Dan.... The fate of lu lgi apes...

Adan : Ape lu thor.... I ngenes again you even menggeledek.

Author: 🤣 🤣 🤣***

Gibran, who was sitting behind them, heard him carefully. So if he eats do not like to drink besides water doang? This time I saw something like this.

"Wey.... Again, what are you?" asked Rangga to squirm Ghibran, who was in fact he was la gi ngedengerin the chat of three people

"Whispering lo koplak. Mending my pesenin meatballs."

"What the hell does not make my beloved girlfriend this.. 🤣 🤣 🤣"

"Jeek.... Wanna puke me with your talk!"

Rangga immediately shot towards the meatball brother. But for now, he's not acting weird... Not singing anymore.... 🤣 🤣

Then Rangga and Adan sampe in their respective chairs simultaneously.

It seems like a lot more hassles because it brings so much food. Yeah, not much. His girlfriend was buying food not just one serving . Starting from meatballs, chicken noodles, avocado juice, and sweet tea. He himself bought chicken noodles, orange juice, and sweet tea as well. Only Nada kayak her pesen according to the portion of a... 😄. Automatic Adan so bring two trays..

Tone that writhing his temen was just flat, and Mita finally helped.

They also eat food in a relaxed manner... Once, Ghibran glanced at Nada. But the ones in the lyrics are not interesting. They are busy eating by themselves....

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