FALL TO YOU'S
Chapter 6: Picket
Rachel sat back down after filling out the answer on the blackboard. The girl still hesitated with her answer because she felt not good at math.
Mr. Bambang pulled his paplang mustache. With her right upper lip twitching, the fat-bodied teacher stared at Rachel's reply while shaking her waist.
"Okay, Rachel's answer is correct. But it needs to be corrected this why the minus sign is small once—"
"It's the big belly of the Father or, sir!" chirps Gara cut off the words of Mr. Bambang.
"What are you, Geri?" jolt Pak Bambang makes a cool Geri doodling books while biting the pen lid swerving.
"Well, what am I, sir?"
"Aren't you the one who said that? Not polite!"
"Si Garasu said it was mah, sir, not me!" Geri kicked Gara's ass from behind.
"It's rude of you to be like your own brother ye! Inget lo it's my copyan!"
"Dirty weeds, I've been everywhere!"
"Halah lo kalo malem still like the dream of peeing continues to wet the mattress do not have to be so hard!" celetukan Gara made the whole class laugh.
Geri glared, her face flushed in embarrassment. Damn brother this needs to be donated!
"Bantal lo sofia the first don't have to be so loud!"
This time the class was more crowded, everyone laughed more and more at hearing the twins who spread disgrace to each other.
Because he stood up straight, his legs were planning to go up next to the table. "YE LO— DOG"
Breeeeeeeeet
"YAAAAAAAA!!!"
"AAAAA CD FOR ULTRAMEN PICTURES!" with her hands covered in face but her eyes peeking in between hands, Clarissa shouted loudly.
"DOG HAHAHA!"
"AAA CUTE!"
"ULTRA—GARA WILL SAVE AHAHAHA'S WORLD!"
"GUA BASTARDS AREN'T SO FUCKING STRONG!"
The mood of the class boisterous because of the impromptu action. Who would have thought if Gara's pants were torn at a time like this? Maybe it is karma because Gara has mendzolimi Pak Bambang.
With a red face extinguished Gara quickly covered his butt and immediately scuttled out of class leaving Pak Bambang who was still gawking at the incident just now. Immediately Mr. Bambang shook his head and then cleaned the book when he realized that 10 minutes were more hours of rest.
"Yes children, it can be concluded that if you make a fuss with your brother, do not put your feet up... Afraid of his pants tearing and showing ultraman who's defending the country."
The class returned laughing.
"Father finish the maple today, good afternoon! Rest on eating let's focus more."
All the students in unison answered the closure of the aged teacher, "Siang, sir..."
After making sure Mr. Bambang had completely left the class, Rachel quickly put her body aside towards Clarissa.
"Why?" clarissa asked still with the rest of her laughter because Rachel poked her hand like she was about to ask something.
"The guy uses a CD that's like a girl? There's a funny motive like that picture for a girl, right?" rachel asked with her supple, Alfa who was gulping water immediately choked.
"Geez-uhuk!"
Kenan rubbed his non-itchy nose at that kind of stupid question.
Seeing Clarissa's silence, Kenan also took the initiative to answer.
"Chel.." call Kenan to make Rachel stare at the guy sitting behind them.
"That was a bokser, not a daleman. This is the wrong kid to say aje!" clearly while gently nudging Clarissa's forehead.
The master whose forehead was flicked, complained, "Oh come on! It hurts!"
"Oh, CD circuit. You see, I also fit a small picture of barbie so there is a pocket in front! Who knows, because Gara also has his pockets, because he's an ultraman picture!"
Rachel's plain speech made Alfa cough. While Clarissa shook her head to the table and Kenan rubbed her ears.
***
Rachel went home from school today to the picket section of the class with some other students. Patently the girl swept the inside of the classroom.
From the back of the class to Rachel's broom! Because her mother said, if the woman sweeping is not clean, her husband will break the.
Rachel doesn't want to have a husband brewokan, because the brewokan must be Om-Om!
After arriving in front of the class, Rachel searches for the whereabouts of the skier. His eyes turned to and fro but he did not find the existence of the pengki at all.
"Do you know where you are?" rachel's question is answered by her other friends.
"On the hanger where the mop broom is not there, Chel?" ask Bianca, Rachel's picket mate.
"Nothing was coming."
"So somebody's wearing it."
Rachel exhaled, the orange-colored sky indicating the afternoon had arrived.
"Cepet broom, I got the club." That sudden remark made Rachel turn her head quickly.
In front of him was Alfa who stood slightly bowed with both hands holding the hilt of the pengki.
Rachel nodded, then swept the dust into the pitcher. Afterwards Rachel retreats, allowing Alfa to take her pengki and throw her in the trash.
Rachel went back into the classroom, it turns out Genza has mopped half the floor in the classroom.
"Why is it again?" ask Rachel.
Genza.
"Lap glass only Chel." The girl replied while putting her chin to the kanebo on the table.
"Okay!"
With carefree steps Rachel took a canoebo and walked up the table. Rachel positioned her body and began to glaze over.
Several times up and down the table, walking from end to end made Rachel's sweat flow from her forehead to Rachel's wet hairline. Sometimes the girl wiped her sweat with the back of her hand.
Rachel went down and was about to move again to the next glass but her steps were held back when her hair was pulled from behind.
"Aaaw, uh what the hell!" rachel steps back with a pull on her hair, she turns her head. Behind her Alfa was holding her hair with one fist.
"What's the hell you are, Nyet?" rachel asked not to relax.
"What?"
"Please her hand, bego pain!"
But Rachel's words were not responded to and made the girl even more rebellious.
Alfa calmly held onto Rachel's shoulder and one hand was still holding Rachel's hair.
"Diem." Said.
Soon Rachel felt her hair curled.
Simultaneously, the memory of Alfa slipping her hair yesterday flashed again making the girl's cheeks blush involuntarily.
A second later the girl regained consciousness.
'My crazy seed suddenly thought of his macem dajal son!' inner Rachel.
"Udah, now it's neat. You were like a gem." Spicy Alpha vibe.
"Sad." Rachel hissing.
"Continue what am I kayaking now?" with pede Rachel raised her eyebrows.
Alfa looked at the face before her. Her wet brat with a few strands unraveled. The untidy environment actually makes Rachel look...
"Kayak who likes to nongki at red lights." After saying the curse sentence, Alfa stepped away leaving Rachel whose ears were already smoky and eyes were fiery.
"LO SUPPOSE I'M A CABE-CABEAN AT WHAT RED LIGHT CROSSING? DEMON EMANG! I CIRCUMCISE TWICE WITH AXE TAU RASA LO, ALPHA!"
