CLASS IF

CLASS IF
CHAPTER 9: THE DEAL



The tring!


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“Anjir si Raka ngasupkeun saha ieu?” (*****who is this Raka entering?) sahut Dio did not see the notification in his class group. Revan just raised his eyebrows then went on to play back his game along with Elgan.


The stall that is usually occupied by children F gather, looks lonely. The hour hand starts showing at half six in the afternoon, so it's only natural that most children prefer to go home. Deposit advance he said let the pocket money stay ngalir every day. Elgan, Dio and Revan.


The tring!


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Assalamualaikum. Sorry to join your class group. Unfortunately ... Mother who replaced Bu Asti as your homeroom teacher. Make sure we can work together for the last year, yeah! The fighting! 🤗


PLUGS!


Dio dropped his phone.


“Why, lo?” ask Revan. There is no lawfulness. Dio looked shocked to the point of being speechless.


Elgan was curious about whatsapp notifications. He opened his whatsapp app. After understanding what happened. He cursed with a witty. It's so annoying. Revan was increasingly astonished by the behavior of his two friends who were not clear words.


“What the hell? Why too, Gan?” revan's mouth kamit kamit because ignored by his two friends. Finally, he chose to open whatsapp because he was curious about the notifications that were constantly popping up.


“For naon ieu?! *****-hoax is not it?”


Group class F geger. Because of the announcement of Bu Rinka which certainly makes class F which in fact the freest class feels emasculated freedom. How not? After these few months, they were less able to exist with his roar because Bu Rinka was always able to conquer class F. Whether it is easily getting contraband or can easily catch children who are mabar alias mabal together.


But it is not expected to also be appointed as a homeroom teacher replacing Bu Asti who had to stop for a year because of the accident he experienced. Do not know how to go forward if Bu Rinka is indeed a homeroom teacher.


Revann


Don't hoax lu ajig


BenoJr


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Ferries


(3)


DioKeyen


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Marven


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SetraBukanSatan


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Keep your word …


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So all doubts were lost in class F when Bu Rinka sent the contents of the agreement between him, Bu Asti and the Headmaster. The point of the deal is to leave class F to Bu Rinka's arrangement entirely. This means that Bu Rinka has the right to do anything in class F without waiting for the principal's approval.


Seeing that, Revan immediately deleted his message followed by the others. (*****)


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Tomorrow I will officially introduce myself. Don't think about not going to class. Just be careful if you truant …


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So here they are. Intentions want to skip because lazy to school—especially now Bu Rinka became their homeroom teacher. It's just that, whether you have psychic powers from where, Ms. Rinka easily found their hiding place. Hmm .. cannot be underestimated.


Just this morning, Ms. Rinka found out in the stall where the F-class kids were hiding. The kids agreed not to go to class. But not unexpectedly Miss Rinka first came and even bought breakfast. In the end, they don't want to go to class.


“Oke .. I will not be pleasantries. But now, like it or not, inevitably mother has been given the task to be your homeroom teacher. So please cooperate until you graduate from this school. Want to pass no?”


“Mauuuu!” exclaim kids. Except Elgan didn't respond in the least.


“Ready to always be present and not make trouble?” ask Miss Rinka again.


There was only a tweet. Most of the children just smiled widely and scratched their nape. Hmm ... it has been confirmed they were—ya how if a troublemaker.


“Why? I've seen your records from 10th grade. Too many red notes. That will make it difficult for you to graduate. Academic and attitude. I don't know what to say when I see that part. So agree to always be present and not make trouble?”


They seem to think hard about the answer that must be said.


“1, 2, 3, because no one answered I consider agree,” said Bu Rinka.


“Yahhhh really!” their protest. Miss Rinka just laughed. Sometimes they have to be like that in order to comply.


“Mother deliberately makes us unable to choose, yes?” ask Setra.


Miss Rinka smiled. “Thank God you were aware. Where may I give you the choice if the situation is on the edge of the horn.”


“We are free time believers, Mom! Not at such times .…”


“Unfortunately whatever it is, there is a time. No one is free of time, but everyone has a time limit. For example, your age. So, how much longer are you guys gonna be messing around? If one second you pass is definitely reducing your time?”


Dio's amazed. “Wah ... ready mom Mario Teguh?”


PLOTS UP!


Marven—friends crabbed Dio's head. It is indeed the basis of Dio's …


“Granny!” sergeant Bu Rinka. Instantly the laughter of the students filled the room.


“OK. So from ibu—Elgan! Where are you going?”


Ms. Rinka screamed a little while Elgan was casually out of class. The class will just start. Ms. Rinka sighed violently then followed Elgan out.


“No one goes out of class. English teacher will be in.” soon Tell Ms. Rinka. Revan, Dio and Setra who were about to catch up with Elgan had to be willing to sit back.


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For the first time, Miss Rinka shouted this loud. After a long time although he was irritated with the children breaking, he never shouted this loud.


“Mom doesn't know which reason you hate Mom. Whether it's Mom who always punishes you or Mom who knows too much about you, Elgan.” Bu Rinka's words succeeded in making Elgan stop his steps.


Elgan turned around, “Urusi only mother affairs.”


“You know what kind of person is the saddest in the world?”


Elgan ignored.


“People who can't prove themselves. If you are ignored, if you are underestimated. Prove that you deserve to not be ignored. Don't be a pathetic person, Elgan.”


Elgan still chose to leave.


Miss Rinka finally turned to the classroom. But just a few steps away, Revan was seen running around the corridor.


“Where are you going? Classes will begin soon. Forgot about the deal?”


“Sorry mom, I have to go home. Emergency,” he said in a hurry.


“If you lie, your money is gone.”


“If I lie, I die of a banana sprain, Bu.” Not wanting to wait for a reply from Miss Rinka, Revan just left.


Ms. Rinka just shook her head. To take on class F requires patience. When I reached the doorway, I saw Kayla watching someone.


“Why Kayla? Want to skip it too?”


“Ish ... this mother su’udzon mulu yes ..”


“Ya is in.”


“Iya-yes.”


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Second subject, the teacher was unable to attend. Class F students are very enthusiastic. Anyone can go to the cafeteria or anywhere they want. It's just, one thing they can't do for now. Especially if you miss school? Yes ... It became impossible after Ms. Rinka attended this school, except Ms. Rinka herself who allowed or who did it was a student named Elgan. So if you want to go, it is better not to go to school because when you are in school it is difficult to get out.


Most of those who choose the unprofitable activities. Only Citra and Ghea intend to fill free time to go to the library. Yes, even though just reading novels at least their activities have benefits.


“Cit .. You must read the novel I read at that time. So exciting, Cit!” ghea's eyes twinkled.


“Iya, Ghe,” says Citra.


“Iya-iya aja, yunya you even read books about cooking.” Ghea sneered at the thought of the habit of the image reading a book that no one was interested in. He doesn't have his hand (OK, skip it).


“Hehehehe ..”


“By the way people don't go to your house anymore right, Cit?” ask Ghea. He was worried especially when it made him like nightmares.


Imagery shook. “Alhamdulillah. My mother is also now getting a new job. At least pay the contract. Oh, yes I've now moved contract.”


“Good. You should move to a safer neighborhood, Cit. I still cringe at the dept collector. Where my wounds still stand. Luka lo also imprint huh? Gede, huh? Your wound is pretty bad.”


“Nothing, Ghe.”


Imagery is one of those people who have a less fortunate life. His house was seized by loan sharks because of his father's debt, now he and his mother have to move frequently to avoid debt collectors. It's just that sometimes fate brings Citra together with debt collectors. That time alone accidentally met when Citra was with Ghea. As a result, Ghea was affected because the debt collector used violence in collecting debts.


“Sorry yes, Cit. I can't help much.”


“Nothing. I'm even grateful you still want to meet me.”


“Ish .. who doesn't want the same feeling. Lo ‘kan good. Have a sneak in.”


Citra and Ghea enter the library. He was welcomed by Mr. Dadang as a library guard. The comfortable atmosphere of library increasingly evocative Ghea to explore the neatly lined novels. Plus not too many visitors because it is still hours of lessons, making the atmosphere more fitting.


“Eh the wangsoel. I thought he was really truant. He knows he sleeps here.” Beo Citra did not see Elgan with peace sleeping on the back table.


“Elgan?” great citra.


“Udah, let's go there Cit. anyway you have to read.” Ghea pulled Citra's hand to immediately search for a novel.


Before long, they came with a stack of books. Of course Ghea with her stack of novels. Citra prefers books about cooking or that smell of plants.


“That's right ... lo mah that, Cit. Even bring that book. What's cool try?” ghea protest. He sat down at two tables in front of Elgan. “Udah here, Cit. The Elgan! The table is our favorite, yes.” He said as he glanced at the back table that he used to wear with Citra.


“Iya, Ghe. It's okay.”


Finally they dissolve in the words that are read. Ghea who incidentally her lover of the world of true fiction can not be silent when the novel is read increasingly leads to climax. Unfortunately during the peak scene, Ghea's phone rang. He glanced a little to see who was calling. When he found out who was calling, he was a club.


BUCK


PLUGS.


The image that was wriggling because his body was achy, nudged by Ghea who suddenly stood up as a crime. “Yah ... My pen will fall, why the hell, Ghe?” image's eyes glued with his pen rolling backwards.


Ghea grin, “Sorry, Cit. Hurt huh? Duh .. how ya—anu I go to the toilet first. Kebelet.” Ghea finally left.


The image felt astonished but he did not.take a headache. Finally inevitably Citra who has felt the comfort zone, must be willing to move from her seat to take a rolling pen that knows already on the back table. Even if seen well it is almost willing to go under the table occupied by Elgan.


“Aish ... Why is it there, anyway? Can be confused to take it.” The image bit his lips. Confused about having to take the pen or not. If taking fear of disturbing Elgan who was sleeping. Very lazy when he makes a mistake and makes it deal with Elgan. But, if it's not taken, it's the only pen. It's new again. It's a shame if it's not taken.


The image shook its head, trying to drive away the complexity in its head. He went to get his pen. Succeeds. He took the pen without making a mistake. The proof is Elgan remains relaxed in her dreamland.


At least that was the beginning of his thinking. Because next, when he was about to leave, he could not step even a little because someone pulled his clothes.


“E—Elgan?” said stammering.


“Do not go. Temenin I slept.”


Body stiffens. I don't know what to do. Want to step afraid of being pinched. If you stay still, it's not good. Time has to stand still anyway? Hoe.


“A—anu .. El—”


“Don't argue.”


Hearing that, Citra sat back down. He sat down firmly not daring to do any struggle unless he held his pen tightly. Elgan who ruled Citra kept her eyes closed. After that, he let go of his hand then smiled obliquely. It was easy to get this woman to obey him.


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