CLASS IF

CHAPTER 13: LIFE AND PURPOSE

The man with the sleeves of the rolled-up shirt looked straight at the file in his hand. A breath sounded from Bu Rinka's mouth. Yeah, he just handed over the files he's been collecting. It's not an interesting result. That's why the man was more flat expression when reading sheet by sheet.

"As expected, even this was more than the initial guess," Bu Rinka broke the silence.

The man looked up, "Just we need more than this." He closed the file.

"I think so. It takes a bigger and more precise so that we can pull it up to the root. But the problem ...," said Ms. Rinka hanging.

The man smiled faintly, "Many will get hurt because of this. I-i know. But, as much as possible we save the children first. Because if it's revealed then we're not the ones who decide anymore. Even public sentiment will be the most dreadful judge."

Ms. Rinka leaned her back against the chair. It felt more heavy what he had to do in the future. His eyes rolled towards the ceiling. "Are we going to do it secretly again?"

The man did not answer directly. He sipped the water that was served. "We need to be ready to open up. Because there are so many variables that we can't control."

Hearing that, Ms. Rinka heaved a heavy sigh. There were many worries running through his mind. "May it end well."

"Eh? Why is the Director here?"

The question made Miss Rinka and her interlocutors turn their heads. The man in the doorway was none other than the headmaster. He seemed surprised by the presence of his boss.

"Why don't you just wait in the living room? You know this Miss Rinka?" tanyakanya.

"Of course you know," the straightforward remark made Bu Rinka a little surprised. He looked quickly at the man beside him. "He's a BK teacher here, right?" continue that man.

Miss Rinka exhaled. Just barely. "Then let's take our sir to my room?" bring the Principal.

"Other times. I busy. Long enough to wait for the presence of the Father since then." The violent insinuation was successful in making the headmaster clumsy while Bu Rinka grinned at the horse. He knew that what the man said was a lie. Only, his acting is pretty good. At least a little cover up his lies.

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The sky today is so cold to look at. The sun supports by shining gently. Not scorching. Shaina closed her eyes enjoying the breeze that hit her face. It feels so peaceful.

HOSH

Shaina. He was forced to open his eyes because the wind that hit his face was cold but now hot. Not the air of nature but of man. Sure enough, Setra was already beside him with his innocent face.

"That's a big deal!" Shaina. Setra also moved.

"Where are you going?" ask Setra.

"It's none of your business."

Setra laughed. Shaina raised her eyebrows next to. I don't understand what Setra did. "Lo emang Elgan version of the girl," said Setra. Shaina who heard that, the more she failed to understand.

"Don't care."

"Cold. Ruggedly. I love to keep my own problems."

Deg.

Why does Setra know that he has a problem?

Shaina turned around, "Keep if I have a problem should really tell you the same story? Are you ready for me?"

Setra. Yes also. She's who Shaina is.

"Temen lo—maybe."

"Should you be so nosy?"

Setra. "That's it. You are creating an emotion of the soul. Just like that flea cupret." Shaina rolled her eyeballs. Not listening to Setra who continues to equate himself with Elgan. Then Setra took his hand and gave him some bread. "Eat. Lately, I've seen you rarely eat when you rest. Don't have any money, you?"

Is it not a sin that Shaina throws Setra into the Red Sea? Let's not keep on cooking.

"Don't thank me. I know, I understand the guy. I'll go first" said Setra. Shaina did not answer that she was just squeezing the bread so upset. His intention is to give, what is badgering? The problem is that his ego is a little bit disturbed.

Just a few steps, Setra stopped and turned around. Shaina is still in her place "Eh, you if you like it someone likes to be quiet too, right? Elgan is like that. I see it."

"I have to tell you!" sergeant Shaina.

"Whatever anyway. After all I still think about sin not yes if I have a boyfriend lo," said Setra casually. He is not aware that his words make Shaina's heart beat faster.

"Yes—dose ****!" answer Shaina. He immediately went and opened the bread and ate it greedily.

"Eat it while sitting down, dong. The roti was consumed by demons just knew the taste of lo!" setra's Tegur.

Shaina just stared intently at Setra. But finally, he sat also in the field stands and finished his bread. Setra laughed at Shaina's behavior like that. Just like Elgan, her response showed dislike but was eventually done as well.

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Mr. X

Mr. X

Or become an entrepreneur to make a lot of money?

Mr. X

Yes, president only once ...

Gheas

So my priest fits in too.

Gheas

Deleted messages

Mr. X

Late. He was read many times as well.

Mr. X

*bad laugh*

Ghea doesn't want to pay him back. Enough to embarrass him. His face even heated up. It was known by Citra who was beside him. "Why are you, Ghe? Your face is red."

"Huh? Ah—no. Your feelings, Cit."

"But—"

Ghea pulled Citra's arm, "cepet ah. I'm kebelet."

The image went wide because Ghea who pulled him was quite strong. As they were about to enter, they passed Kayla. At first glance they saw Kayla's pale face.

"Kay ...," Image held Kayla's arm. "You're all right, right?"

"Gue's good. Let go I want to go," said Kayla Ketus. Ghea sneered inwardly because of Kayla's response. The image was still looking at Kayla who was leaving.

"Don't care about him, Cit."

"He's our friend, Ghe."

"That's what bummer!" ghea said as he entered the toilet.

When both are finished. The image and Ghea reflected to tidy up her uniform.

"Ghe ...," call Citra.

"If I'm a suitable chef, don't you?"

Ghea stiffened. The question reminded him of Dio. Shame began to crawl into his heart again.

"You why? Sick? Your face is red" asked Citra.

Ghea gurgaar. His hand immediately touched his face, "No. Your feelings only once."

"Masa? Here I try to check your body temperature" Citra said. His hand tried to grab Ghea's forehead but was immediately pushed aside by Ghea. "No need, Cit. I'm doing fine. Btw, why do you ask me that? I think it fits you to be a chef. You're a cook."

"I was dying to say to Miss Rinka this morning."

Ghea seemed to try to remember the words of Bu Rinka who Citra meant, "The man must have aspirations to survive. I agree with what Miss Rinka said." He reached into his pocket to take out the yellow paper that Bu Rinka gave to each student to write down his ideals.

"What are your goals?"

"My ideals? I want to make a Cit film."

"Well good, though. You want to be a director?"

Ghea nodded, "gue wants to make a movie. Ji Chang Wook, Song Joong Ki, Lee Min Ho, Lee Seung Gi, Le Jong Suk, Oh Sehun, Cha Eun Woo, Kris Wu, Yo Seung Ho, Kim Woo Bin, Gong Yoo, Park Seo Joon, Park Hyung Sik. Of course, I'm the only girl who is the main character. How's it? Cool is it my idea? I'm sure this is going to be a spectacular movie!"

"I asked your ideals, not your genitals," Citra said.

"That's my goal, Cit." Ghea remained strong.

"No," Citra said, ending her conversation with Ghea.

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