
"Hhuuff... That's not the problem sir, run 10 times around the field I can. But the problem is, on the field now there are next-class children who are also sports. I'm not not strong to run, sir, but I'm not strong to shy sir. I'm ashamed Paakk...." Rengek Rendi was like a child, really Mr. Doni really wanted to laugh to see him, but as much as possible he was detained.
"Ck, don't be like a kid! You think that by whining like that, I will overturn your punishment, don't hope! Now stop whining and do your punishment, before I add your punishment."
"Haiyisshh... Don't dong sir."
"It's fast!" Order Mr. Doni again for the umpteenth time.
"Hhuuff..." Instead of doing what Mr. Doni ordered, Rendi instead stood in his place and continued to sigh. Makes Mr. Doni sigh to see it.
"Hhuuff... Basic troublesome. Let me help you a little." Said Mr. Doni, who immediately brought a fresh wind for him.
"Does he want to change his sentence? Thank God, thank you sir." Rendi exclaimed again excited, so that made Mr. Doni shake his head to see it.
"Ge'er you, what I mean by help is this..." Mr. Doni then turned Rendi to face the field, and shouted at Mr. Bowo.
"Excuse me Mr. Bowo, sorry to interrupt the time for a moment." Mr. Doni cried to Mr. Bowo.
"Yes Mr. Doni, what's wrong?" Ask Mr. Bowo, followed by some views of students who were exercising in the field.
"Eh, that's Papa stepdadwhy Umi?" The whisper of Arum, thus making Mitha delicately towards him.
"Who are you calling stepfather?"
"Hehe... Who else, Umi's husband." Arum Grin.
"Heh... Do not like to carelessly give nicknames to people. Later the person will be horrified, continue to be offended and not accept, how? Do you want responsibility if he's angry?"
"No dare, Umi's husband if angry seyyemmm..." Said Arum shaking his head, and putting on a dramatic look.
"Never call him weird again."
"Ck, Papa Steppa's name is not strange. We'll use that nickname between us-we'll, so it's still safe, yakan guys." Arum said as he turned towards Lia and Vina.
"Yes."
"Yaps Umi, sans. just the same we-we just how."
"Hehh... It's up to you, but if he gets to know and gets angry, risk his own responsibility."
Back to Mr. Doni.
"Sorry Mr. Bowo, I ask permission to use the edge of the field for a while, to punish my student's son on this one." Relax Mr. Doni.
" Oh yes sir, please." Answer Mr. Bowo. While Rendi from now on can only be silent, holding back the annoyance that spread in his heart, because he felt in PHP by Mr. Doni. Not the help given, but Mr. Doni instead made him unable to dwell and run away from his punishment.
"Sir, are you the same as me? It's not really a favor sir, but you're pushing me into the abyss." Rendi's grouchy.
"Ck, don't go overboard."
"Sir, you know what, what you're doing to me right now, JAHHATTT..."
Plaaaa...
"Ouch, Sir. How was my head hit?" Rendi protest, when his head was hit by Mr. Doni.
"Everything you do not most drama, it's still a good thing you just told me to run around the field 3 times, not I told jogets in the middle of the field. Or do you want me to take a jog?"
"Eh, uh... No sir, no! This is hard for me, especially when asked to joget-joget. Want to know where my handsome and adorable face is." Say Rendi with the pedal.
Plaaaa...
"Okay, Sir! How come I got hit in the head again?" Rendi protested again, because his head was again hit by Mr. Doni.
"That's because I'm too gnarly with you, until my hands itch to mukulin your head. So, now stop babbling and do your punishment, before I hit you in the head again, will you?" Threaten Mr. Doni.
"Don't dong sir! My father doesn't use feelings, my head still hurts." Rendi protest again, so that made Mr. Doni roll his eyeballs carelessly look at Rendi.
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