CLASS IF
CHAPTER 4: NEW SCHOOLGIRLS
“My name is Shaina.”
The new student who was not friendly face introduced himself. Others do not care much about this introductory session. Because what? Because it is too common for many new students in class XII-F. The longest lasted also a week, after that—resigned. But unlike Setra who was enthusiastic about the introductory session.
“Long name?” ask Ms. Rita, the teacher who taught this morning.
“Shainaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.
Surely it wasn't Shaina herself who answered like that. Except for Setra, the new kid who accidentally met Shaina this morning. He answered Miss Rita's question. The other students laughed at Setra's reply. But not with Shaina, he looked at Setra with a murderous look. From the beginning of their meeting, Shaina was already unable to reconcile with that one student.
“Already ... You better sit down, Shaina.” It was Bu Rita who ended the introductory session. Shaina had not yet stepped on her feet, Setra first raised her hand.
“Interruption, Mom!”
“Ya, why? Want introductions too?”
“It. I'm a new kid too.”
“New out means Mom, ” said Revan followed by laughter of other students.
TUK .. TUK .. TUK …
“Tenang ... serene ... calm .. Okay forward then," he said in a tone that did not want to linger. “Ah, yes Shaina please just sit down,” he continued.
Shaina nodded then walked over to the empty bench that was in the third row. So did Setra who began to move from his seat. Elgan smiles obliquely as she sees Setra deliberately choosing the same direction as Shaina so they meet. In fact, Setra's table is in the right corner, one banjar to an empty table that Shaina will certainly occupy.
When accidentally looking at Setra and the road that was deliberately blocked by Setra, Shaina stared dislikefully. Seeing that, Ms. Rita warned them, “Please don't mess around. Come quickly you ahead.”
Setra gave way to Shaina. Shaina walked past him. It's just that, not Setra's name if not ignorant. Just as Shaina stepped up, Setra innocently pulled Shaina's hair gently while still walking and her body pointed forward like nothing had happened. So the more Shaina moves away, the more her hair is attracted.
SRETT!
“ASH!”
Shaina held onto the part of the hair that Setra was pulling. The other students laughed again. However, unexpectedly Shaina reciprocated by giving a kick. Setra who had just turned around, was shocked half to death when the tip of Shaina's shoes was right in her nose.
THE SAT!!
“WHOAAA!!!!!”
Ah, whereas Shaina didn't really kick him, just lifted his leg. Just contact the XII-F class is getting crowded because it is amazed by Shaina's kick that is like a martial artist. The applause from the other students was very lively because of the performance. Shaina's perfect kick and Setra's cute startled expression. Elgan was not strong enough not to laugh. Revan even pranced as his hands clapped loudly. Dio is ready with his flagship guitar that will contribute a soundtrack to further enliven the atmosphere.
“Sa .. tu colekan not enough.”
“Two caresses aren't enough."
“Eh ... uh EMANG BASE!”
“BASIC LIGHT!”
“EH SHOULD INDEED BE KICKED!!!”
“UWOOO .. UWOOOO OO”
This time Wali's song titled ‘Emang Basis’ which became the material of the Dio-style remake that increasingly makes the atmosphere of class riot. Even other students sing. The teacher at the front was already starting to get anxious. The call to remain calm was not heard at all. The song continued to buzz like a broken cassette. The sound of the drill eraser being hit on the table was getting dimmer due to the voices of the students.
“BE QUIET ALL OF YOU!!!!!!!!!!”
Finally, the teacher can silence class XII-F after removing all his energy.
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The break bell rang, all the students were busy exiting the classroom. Including students in this XII-F class who began to riot again because of the break bell. Mr. Rahman came to his head because of this class riot.
“Oke .. we close first before going out,” said Mr. Rahman.
“Means let's read istigfar, hamdalah and do’a end assembly.” Bright Mr. Rahman. He is indeed the religious teacher for class XII, the only teacher who can sometimes control class XII-F. Sometimes friends …
“Astagfirstulahadzim ..”
“Alhamdulillah ..”
“Subhanakallah wabihamdika asyahadu ala illa ha illa anta astagfiruka wa a’tubu ilaik,” said students simultaneously. But Dio's voice was most audible with a fast tempo. So as to make Pak Rahman shake his head again. After that, without the ba-bi-bu class XII - F students flocked out.
If anyone says women should come first, then at times like this, it doesn't happen. Just look, even the schoolgirls had to give in due to the brutality of their students. Either because of hunger, or their stomachs are bitten by hedgehogs.
“Aws! Careful dong! Lo laper or trance anyway? Not so relaxed being a person!” sergeant Kayla was not when he was nudged by Raka.
“Sorry, Kay!” exclaimed Raka while leaving just like that.
Kayla throws her mouth. He turned and found Revan, “What do you see?”
“Why the hell do you get angry? PMS lo?” timpal Revan's.
“Who is angry too?!” sergeant Kayla. His voice raised, making Revan no longer understand Kayla's attitude.
“Awas lu!” Revan pushed Kayla's shoulder so she could pass it.
“Eh anyjay! It hurts! Basic playbol cap chicken lamb lu!”
Unable to say that, Revan who was far away turned around and looked at Kayla with anger. Kayla is the type of person who does not want to lose so she looked back at Revan. “What? Something's wrong with my words, huh?! I know that you were yesterday just cut off by the Nada centil because it was discovered by Eka whose style was like that aunt?”
“Who is Aunt?! Ngaca dong! Loosely wear your clothes if you don't want to be seen hungry spies! Remove the lipstick that is like cheap chili! I enek same class of people whose style is already rich ****!” Revan can't stand Kayla anymore.
“APA LO SAY?!”
“What?! Can't accept I said like that? The same! They also don't like you saying weird!”
Elgan's hand pulled Revan's shoulder. “What the heck you're even-mouthed. I'm laper. Buruan.” His words made Revan finish his mouth and go out. While he himself did not come out because he realized he left his phone on the table.
Kayla is desperate to get out of class. He and his two friends, Diana and Yola, sat on their benches. Yes, they were all three. This is because the XII-F class only has 5 students and does not allow one of Diana and Yola to sit alone. Now, the students increased by one but it seemed like the 3 companions were reluctant to be separated.
Shaina who saw the riots and the absurdity of her new class, felt very careless. Not to mention Setra who continues to look for trouble with him even though he has been warned with the kick. Ah, the more lazy he goes to school if this is the case. Worse, Setra deliberately changed her seat to be near Shaina.
“What?!”
Shaina glared as Setra approached her. He hurriedly left with wide strides because he was still upset by Setra's actions against him. As a result of stepping with emotion Shaina did not pay attention to her steps and did not realize her steps that made Citra nudged.
“Awas Cit!” exclaim Ghea.
BUKS!
Fortunately Citra did not fall to the floor but hit the body of Elgan who was behind him. “Sorry, Elgan. I accidentally.”
“Hm ...,” Reply Elgan. After that he left.
The image stared at Elgan's back which was getting further and further away. Gheanza immediately checked the condition of the image. “Elgan really okay ‘kan, Ghe?” ask him to Ghea. Understand that the image is easy people do not enjoy the same people.
“You should be worried about yourself, not that badoblang man! That again the new kid has no eyes what?” cerocos Ghea who doesn't accept her friend in a cuddle like this.
“Body lo it's flat, Cit! Little gangs also drift!” he said what sounded like ridicule is not concern. But far from it, Ghea did care about Citra. Moreover, the character of the image is polite and good. Even the image of ‘ is the only normal person in this XII-F class. At least he is the one who often do PR when others compakan do not want to collect the task.
Ghea is good too. But his sanity likes to sometimes disappear because of his idol photos and a series of oppa-oppa korea that mememuhu memory of his phone and laptop. Don't ask if the memory in his brain. Full up. Pisans.
“Udah don't feel guilty about it, Cit! Come on I laper nih,” take Ghea on Citra.
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