CLASS IF
CHAPTER 2: THE DRAMA
Discord week.
It was a punishment for Elgan and Revan who dared to make the headmaster run off early with them. Ah, yes .. teachers' expectations are to drop out. While looking at the moment while his fantasy is rooted into the sky how the atmosphere of a comfortable school without any noise like Elgan and Revan again. Truly, there is nothing teachers expect more from the departure of Elgan and Revan or happier the XII-F class is abolished. For some reason, it is now increasingly seen that the principal is very protective of the delinquents in the XII-F MIPA class.
It was like being given a rotten mango when it found out the two human children were only sentenced to a suspension. Whatever the punishment is for them is a pleasure. Including maybe even drop out they even fun. But if the drop out at least they do not have to come back again with all the money that will be created.
A week later it just passed. Ah, thank you .. anyway at least for a span of a week, the two troublemakers did not show the trunk of his nose. At least, the school atmosphere is comfortable in a week.
“Enjoy everyone! The spirit of Bu Yuni, today it seems like they are starting to enter,” said Bu Wily, art teacher of class XII.
Only, the teacher who was called just smiled as he could. His mind was complicated before teaching the XII-F MIPA class. Actually, it is like a teacher who is not able to teach in that class but what can be done when the principal has nagged.
“Entahlah .. hopefully it does not give me a headache for days more,” he said in response to a tweet by Bu Wily.
“I do not understand why Kepsek did not directly drop out them only after being invited to run rich morning at that time,” said Bu Rena the English teacher.
“Yes too anyway. But on the other hand, it's not good that we have a lot of students. If you want to get out, it must be all. If only two or three people remain only the seeds are still stacked in class XII - F.”
“Can't make it so Bu Asti deh. Must be eating liver every day.” Ms. Rena picked up the biscuits that were on her desk. While Bu Yuni was busy opening some of her teaching books. Ms. Wily went to the kitchen teacher picked up a glass of warm tea and sat down next to Ms. Wily again.
“Oh yes, two more weeks of the Olympics ‘kan ya, Mom? Ah at least even though the school is chaotic because of XII-F, there are still students like Gigi huh? Very proud of you.” The happy syrup of Bu Rena is transmitted to Bu Wily who inserts her tea. Then Bu Wily put his tea, “Iya .. in fact, he said he would take college abroad, yes?”
Bu Rena nodded. He took a packet of cookies, squeezed them and threw them into a small trash can on the side of his desk. Just about to pick up a textbook for teaching materials today, Miss Wily was struck in shock. The teacher's door, which was originally closed, was now wide open because someone opened it hard.
BRUK!!!
“WHERE IS THE PRINCIPAL'S ROOM! DIRTY SCHOOL! USUALLY MAKE CHILDREN BATTERED!”
Automatically, Miss Rena, Bu Wily and other teachers in the teacher's room stood up instantly. On the doorstep was a mature woman who was confirmed by the parents of the students behind her. The student was not in good condition.
“WHERE IS THE PRINCIPAL'S ROOM HUH?!”
Without lowering the volume of her voice, the mother slid in. Some teachers tried to calm down, including Ms. Rena. “Sorry Mom, anything to help? I guess—ibu is not a parent student who dis—”
“Why?! It's not the old man of the students here! Can't I come here? If it wasn't for the students here, I would have come to this place! Know gak?” he said it was impatient.
“Iya .. maybe more breed we sit first. Please ...”
“Not to be pleasant. I'm not here to make peace! I want to sue this school! Quickly tell me where the principal's office is! Just bring Elgan! It's good to play banging on people's kids!”
Elgan again.
After saying that, it was clearly the problem. Suddenly, Bu Asti as the guardian of the new XII-F MIPA class came.
“What is this?” the question is full of confusion. Ms. Rena approached Bu Asti and whispered. “Elgan mukulin the boy, Bu.”
“Why do you even whisper? Where's the principal? Hasn't come yet? Really yes ... It should be on time dong! Punished by country even leha-leha!” insinuations.
Bu Asti massaged his forehead for a moment. He smiled at the old man. “Mother will be ushered by Bu Rena, yes.” His words made Bu Rena glare at Bu Asti. “Please yes ...,” said Bu Asti through her eyes. After that he immediately went out of the room and intended to find Elgan.
The morning is hot.
That's what Bu Asti felt. He did not think about his students. Not even two weeks to be his homeroom teacher but it feels like he wants to go. Without waiting for long, he reached the door of the classroom.
But what did he see?
Class's messy.
Students playing ball.
TUNG .. BRUK!
The ball almost hit him.
“WHAT-WHAT ARE YOU GUYS? THIS IS THE CLASSROOM! NOT FIELD!”
The one who was scolded just laughed. Except Elgan who immediately followed the words of her homeroom teacher, “So what does she want?”
“What did you say Mom wanted? I want you to never make trouble again, Elgan!”
“Now try to tell me why you hit another schoolgirl? What do you want to be if your life continues like gini?” continued. Elgan frowned as well as other friends. They still don't understand the babble of his homeroom class this morning. For a week, Elgan and her friends did not act.
While Bu Asti was still waiting for an answer from Elgan, to the left Kayla told all the students to come out. “Stop!” shouted Bu Asti who realized that. “No one is out of this class. Including the girls too! Although you do not make riots but you also often participate to make my class worse!”
Revan is moving forward. He intends to calm down this raging homeroom, “Begini .. Mom ‘kan know yesterday we were on the score? We did not do anything, you know ...”
“WHY AREN'T YOUR NUTMEG NUTS?! NOW THE BOY IS IN THE PRINCIPAL'S ROOM AND WANTS TO SUE YOU!”
“Means Mother?” revan parrots. While Elgan laughs blandly, “Ban*sat!”
“What did you say, Elgan?” sergeant. But Elgan doesn't care. He just left.
“Elgan where are you going?” shouted Bu Asti as he walked quickly to catch up with Elgan. There was no response from Elgan. Bu Asti continues to follow Elgan. After the departure of Bu Asti and Elgan, the XII-F class was back in chaos. Kayla is busy cursing at Elgan for continuing to make trouble. The busy guys want to follow Elgan because they know, for the events this time is not Elgan the culprit. Yaps, for the male students at XII-F this is very solid. If the mah girl just follow along if the class agrees not to enter the class.
“You wait in class. Let me take Dio to the principal's room. I will tell you how it is progressing. Feeling me anyway, we will work the muscles together again. Be ready for your mental.” Revan said to his friend. He stared at Dio to get out of the classroom immediately.
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Elgan opened the principal's room. He combed through the entire room and his eyes were fixed on the battered child. Outlandish. That's how he feels. Elgan felt like she had never met the boy. Why is he the scapegoat?
“Sit Elgan,” said Mr. Thunder who is none other than the principal.
“So this is Elgan? What are you doing with my son, huh? How dare you hit my son? Basic hick!” said it. His hand Mother tried to hurt Elgan. Luckily, Bu Asti who was behind Elgan was able to cross it.
“Not me, bang*at!” Hearing that remark, the old man of the disciple grew hotter. His hand grabbed Elgan's body which was blocked by Bu Asti.
“Don't do this, Mom! We can talk about this well.” Lerai Bu Asti's.
“Please Mom sit down first. We're talking about.”
“I didn't come to terms! I will sue this school and that punk!”
“Sit first, Mom!” the words of Mr. Thunder successfully made the mother stop attacking Elgan.
Bu Asti grabbed Elgan's hand. He made Elgan sit right opposite the battered child. Elgan still chose silence.
“Pak, this is not the first time my son has been beaten. Not just beaten but my son's money is often taken! This boy is outrageous and deserves to be imprisoned, sir!”
Elgan exhaled a rough breath. He glared at the battered child so that the child shuffled in fear. “To whom do you make drama dime kayak gini?” ask Elgan. Elgan's words just now made the people in the headroom was not mindless to Elgan.
“Don't moan, slut! Be taught whether you are with your parents until your behavior is uncivilized! Obviously wrong but you're avoiding it!”
BRACKET.
Elgan kicked the table. “Listen yes! I have never beaten a mother's child let alone take money! I don't even know my son!”
“Halah! Don't lie to you! If it is wrong, it is wrong! I demand you!”
“Please!”
“Oh ... You abstain from me? Okay, I called my lawyer today. Let me know how you feel!” The mother was busy looking for her phone in a bag and then dialed some numbers.
“Don't first, Mom! We can solve this in a familial way ..” Mr. Thunder was busy calming the old man of the disciple. While Bu Asti was busy scolding Elgan who could not be set. For a while, Bu Asti and Pak Guntur were busy with their respective affairs.
“Dimming you ngaku! I am now forgiving!” he shouted at the student.
“Elgan are you all right? You can't just say that! Let's get things done!”
“I'm not wrong, Mom!”
“What's wrong? The proof is this battered child!”
Elgan doesn't know what else to say. Really, he did not do what he was accused of. Just know him. But wait, it seems …
“The one who told you, right?” chirps Elgan. However, there was no answer from the student. Just a look of fear as Elgan's gaze was so intense on him. Soon the student lowered his head and grabbed the hand of his mother who was busy calling the lawyer.
“Rome ... Ma ...,” omitted.
“What the hell, Zal! Wait a minute, your case must be legal! Let nothing else be as arbitrary as you! Don't know yet if Mamah can destroy people's lives!” sergeant.
Elgan looked back at the student. Bu Asti pinched Elgan's head.
“Aws! What the hell, Ma?”
“Ngaku, no?”
“I'm not wrong!” He glanced at the student, “Lo told Angga, ‘kan?” ask again. But still, the boy did not answer. As a result Elgan ‘lah who concluded his own answer.
“What's wrong with you being a person!”
“Elgan! Where are you going?” Bu Asti's blocking Elgan from leaving. But whatever the power, Elgan was too strong. He opened the door and there was Revan and Dio outside waiting for him.
“Where, Gan?” ask Dio.
“Let the kids, we attack the Angga this second too!”
“So the Angga who makes a fuss?” Revan is inexhaustible with that one enemy. There was an idea for a dance with him and his friends.
“Gue wait for you outside.”
“Oke.” Revan said while Dio just nodded.
After the departure of his two friends, Elgan further accelerated his footsteps. His anger had soared and he wanted to quickly vomit on the face of his enemy. At first he was also surprised why unknown people suddenly blamed him. After thinking he had met that person when he accidentally caught Angga who was cooking the child's money.
“Ban*sat lo, Angga!” Aspersion.
“ELGAN!”
“ELGAN!”
“MAU WHERE ARE YOU?”
Behind, look Bu Asti who is still chasing Elgan. But he didn't pay attention to it. He did not accept being accused like this, especially in a dime like this. It felt like he wanted to just dive into the bottom of the sea.
When he got near the school gate, the shout appeared again.
“ELGAN STOP!”
Elgan still ignored him. Even Bu Asti did not give up. He followed Elgan. He didn't realize that the XII-F class just broke up. The students go down so that it becomes a highlight for the classes that are passed.
“Wah ... XII-F grade tuh!”
“Crazy! They want to mabal rame-rame again?”
“Anjir ... wanian pisan XII-F euy!”
Elgan running. His friends saw Elgan running, so ran too. Bu Asti stopped in the middle of the room because his chest was getting crowded. Understandably because of the age factor he is not as strong as when he was young. Elgan who was far ahead of him now began to approach the school gate. The closed school gate was opened because the school guards were afraid. Ah how not to be afraid that Elgan and her friends are starting to rush out?
“Aish! That boy!” bu Asti's Mumm.
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