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"Sorry, Sir... I'm late" Shelby said, bowing her face to the subject teacher who was about to teach in the first hour of her class this morning.
Mr. Ganjar, the History teacher paused for a moment his intention to sit in the teacher's seat located at the front right of Shelby's classroom which was directly opposite the table of all 11th grade IPS 2 students, which was, when I heard Shelby.
"Why are you late?" asked Ganjar briefly while sitting his body weight on the chair, with eyes staring intently at Shelby.
Seeing the teacher's sharp gaze, Shelby tried to swallow her saliva with great difficulty. His throat feels stuck.
"Sorry Mr. Ganjar, there was a little incident at home that made me late. My brother's car is still in the workshop, so I have to work hard to find an online motorcycle, but back and forth has been canceled. Ojek attendants who usually hang out near the gate of the complex also suddenly cross all, even though they usually hang out on waiting for passengers there while copying. Continue because my papi has already left for work first, so I am not bi......"
"Ssssttt... Hurry up you sit on your bench. Still in the morning I don't want to be dizzy with your babbling!" exclaim Mr. Ganjar quickly cut the words of Shelby, which if left alone might be able to cut off the rations of his teaching hours in class this morning.
"Ashiap, sir! Thanks!" shelby replied delightedly and immediately passed towards her stool after saluting Mr. Ganjar, just like the ceremonial leader saluting the ceremonial builder during the flag ceremony.
Mr. Ganjar can only shake his head to see Shelby's behavior which he thinks is sometimes magical.
Yup!!
Shelby clenched her right hand in front of her chest. A smile was clearly on his face as it turned out that there was still good fortune to side with him this morning.
A famous Ganjar killer sir, it turns out to be able to provide forgiveness easily. Though usually, the slightest mistake that occurs in front of him, indiscriminate, immediately hit by a merciless brush.
The nervousness that had touched Shelby's heart, immediately evaporated somewhere. With a cheerful Shelby occupied his stool next to the chum, namely Kinan.
"Well, can you come late in class hours, Mr Ganjar? Mo looking for your dead well??" ask Kinan after Shelby sits sweetly next to him.
"Choose... Find dead what? The proof is that I've been sitting next to you!" shelby replied cheerfully.
"Partially there's no driver, all Tarra's cars in the garage, you're hard-earned ojek!" kinan was astonished.
"Don't talk about Mang Dodo. Because of the time to eat malem keenakan eat sambel hot jeletot level thirty made in mak Ipah and add to three times, this morning all the residents of the house made a scene because the Mang Dodo almost fainted. Said mami, mang Dodo already cake artists who like to nongol on television tuh, which is stylish to make food vloggers eat spicy food, but ended up in the hospital." said Shelby.
"It's cool that Mang Dodo can imitate the artist. Hehehe.." said Kinan as he chuckled.
"Cool you nebelin eyebrow pack a marker?! Huh.., because of the Dodo mang I am confused ojek nyari am taxi online. Luckily, Mr. Tarra can ask for help, brother Alan, pick us up at the right time. If not, can not imagine I have to rampage Mr. Ganjar early in the morning."
"So it's Alan's brother who finally helped you?"
"Do you think this morning your class has switched functions to a place of gossip? Did I teach you this morning how to be an infotainment presenter discussing morning gossip?" mr. Ganjar's voice boomed to all corners of the classroom, and instantly stopped Shelby and Kinan's preoccupation.
Mr. Ganjar stared intently at Shelby and Kinan, making the view of all the students turn towards them.
"Hhhuuuuuuu.." cried all the class residents cheered Shelby and Kinan.
"What lu? I'm nagging, go mental you to the island of Komodo." Shelby's nagging at the loudest screaming kid sitting across the bench.
Shelby glared her eyes at the slightly curly-haired student, but the perpetrator only replied to her by sticking out her tongue, slitting.
"Followly, get your books out. We continue our discussion a week ago." exclaimed Ganjar sir, again making a surprise because it does not punish students who are noisy in his class.
"Gosh, that's Ganjar sir this morning what's the breakfast? How was this morning suddenly so calm?" kinan asked in surprise, with a slightly whispering voice.
" Okay, so which one of you would like to explain the conclusion of the material we discussed a week ago?" ask Ganjar sir to all the students.
Crick
None of the students raised their hands or raised their voices
"Father asked again, who among you would like to explain in advance the article of the conclusion of the material that you have taught last week? As students, you must be active in learning if you want to succeed. Don't just actively play social media or play this game!" advice from Ganjar.
"Gosh, sir. Let alone the material last week, today's material is also so out of the school area must be immediately overblown, sir! Hihi.." said Kinan slowly so that the teacher did not listen, while giggling.
"Lu if you like it really. Hihihi.." Shelby replied as well as giggling.
"Jeez, what the hell is bitten by my ketek?" said Shelby when suddenly his snooze like a tiny creature called ants.
"OK good Shelby, please explain to your friends what conclusions you get from the material last week" exclaimed Mr. Ganjar happy when he saw Shelby raised his right hand.
Suddenly the view of the entire class turned to lead to the figure of a chubby-cheeked student who was raising his hand.
"Eh..." The surprised Shelby lowered her hand.
"M-sorry, sir. I can't" Shelby stammered as she grinned the horse.
"If you can't, why are you raising your hand? You want to taunt me?" ganjar sir is upset to feel played.
"Not so, sir. I raised my hand instead of answering, but because my throat was itching to be bitten by ants earlier." Shelby was embarrassed.
"Hhu... Hahaha.." All the disciples immediately laughed, rowdy at Shelby's actions.
"Diaaaaammm.." exclaimed Mr. Ganjar made an instant noise of silence.
Pak Ganjar's chest appears up and down, holding back emotions.
"Shelby, since you were late to class, I've been trying to be patient. But, it turns out that you simply cannot appreciate the kindness of father?!" the slow sound that came out of Ganjar's mouth sounded scary in Shelby's ear.
"Shelby's... Kinant... Go on basketball court until my lesson time is over!" exclaim Mr. Ganjar finally.
"Lho sir, why am I being punished as well? I'm not late to the class" Kinan refused to accept, making Shelby glare at him.
'Shelby's 'Basic unfaithful friend' was upset.
"Don't you think you didn't know you were talking about me?! Hurry you guys out of my lesson hours!" firmly Mr. Ganjar can not be denied.
"It's all because you know, I'm getting into the law Mr. Ganjar." Kinan scolded when he and Shelby arrived at the basketball court to run the punishment of Mr. Ganjar.
"But, blame me. Salahin noh ant who has been carelessly playing**** ketek me!" shelby said she didn't take it.
"Why do you play hot on the basketball court during class hours?" A voice interrupted their small debate.
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