Friend But Manja

Ch. 4 - XI IPA 1

“You have a school order book?" Ask Ms. Nina.

“This one, Ma?” Tasya pointed to Keano's little book.

“Don't forget to read, this time it's maklumin. Let's get to class.”

Tasya followed Bu Nina in the back. XI IPA 1 is the identity of the door opened by Bu Nina.

“Waw..”

“Aut of getting off from kayangan.”

“So want to marry young.”

“Yeah, my ribs are already met.”

The sound of the hustle and bustle like in the market was created after Tasya entered the class with Bu Nina. The male students were unceasingly speaking nonsense while the female students were cheering the male students whose mouths were odd.

The commotion was suddenly quiet after Bu Nina kicked the table using a wooden ruler commonly used by math teachers.

“Basic boys.” Snapped by mom Nina.

“Dimas! Who do you want to marry young?” Asked Bu Nina to the male student who was in the back corner.

“Sama Tasya Bu,” Answer Dimas steady.

“Tasya who?” Ms. Nina raised both eyebrows.

“it loh Bu, Tasya. The person you brought.” Clear Dimas.

“You Tasya?” Tanya Nina Ke Tasya, and immediately taken by Tasya.

“You know him?” Ms. Nina asked Tasya again. This time Tasya shook his head, and what happened next the whole class immediately cheered dimas.

“Dimes... Dimas, kasian to you.” Ms. Nina mocked Dimas after breaking the class condensing table.

“Dimas, you know where she Tasya is from?” Ask Ms. Nina again.

“Mom rarely open medsos, same tabloid magazine deh. I've been the last two weeks of this fashion magazine again rame Bu because that became the model Tasya.” Dimas looked confident when he said that.

“Ah already, Si Dimas mah is a cute girl hunter Bu. Stale talk.”

“Support me napa, gini very have a friend.” Dimas nosed Rian's mouth.

“Already. So all my kids, introduce this to your new friends. Who get along, not in a fight, should help, dear-loving, yes.” Ms. Nina advised.

“Iya, Mom. It's a real pity even.” Dimas returned.

“Dimas... don't joke mulu.” Bu Nina glared at Dimas.

“Sorry Mom, sorry.” Dimas grinned the horse.

“So everyone knows Tasya, yes?” Ask Ms. Nina

“Masa, his acquaintance is doang, Bu?” Farel protest.

“Yeah, I guess you're not interested in girls, Rel.” Dimas hit Farel's head sitting behind him.

“Only do you want acquaintances who like how Farel, kiss hands?” Miss Nina looked at Farel lazily.

“Maybe Bu?” farel's eyes lit up, while Bu Nina let out a short sigh.

“That would ask the same Tasya, I love fifteen minutes. The question is not strange?” Bu Nina glared at Dimas and Farel at the end of the sentence.

“I Mita, Tasya moved from where si?” Asked a student named Mita who sat in the second row from the front.

“Hallo Mita, I'm Tasya. I moved from America.” Tasya answered him kindly.

“Kok moved? Why?” This time my dear friend Mita asked, her name is Teresa.

“In America with Grandpa, because I was told to stay with papi, I moved to Indonesia.”

“Mami?” Ask Teresa again.

“Mami... Mami has died.” Tasya smiled faintly.

“Eh, sorry yes, don't know.” Teresa felt guilty.

“Mana si lo, Re.” Dimas provokes Teresa's emotions.

“Opaan si lo, I don't know ya.”

“You guys what the fuck, forgot there's Mom?” Ms. Nina mediates a fight between Dimas and Teresa.

“Tasya, your birthday what date?” this time Rian asked a question. And a dozen Dehemans stormed Rian's question.

“12 December.”

“Tasya, what is your hobby?”

“Tasya, what size shoe number?”

“Tasya for dong phone number.”

“Udah have a girlfriend yet, Sya?”

“Tase smart yes, choose a friend. Fadil, move to the back, Tasya want to sit.” Pinta Bu Nina, while Tasya immediately sat on the bench selected by Bu Nina.

The bench was right beside Teresa and Mita, in front of her who was the opposite of Keano who had not cared about Tasya who was standing in front of her.

“Sya..” A soft greeting came from Mita and Teresa, Tasya waved her hand and smiled amiably.

In this class there is also Nia, Tasya's half-brother. The seat was right in front of Dimas. From now on, Nia's face looks like a person who did not expect to be in class with her own stepbrother.

“Good kids, today is your first day of school in the eleventh grade. Welcome back to this school, and welcome to meet again Mother. mother will also be your homeroom teacher.”

“Truly bu?”

“What?”

“Bby mom, can.”

“Awas ya Farel if you have a case of continuing to enter the room mother.” Acam Bu Nina to Farel who shouted ‘apa’ like disagree if Bu Nina his homeroom.

“Kanda Mom, let mommy smile.” Farel grinning horse.

“Mother's plan today, want to form a class arrangement, Farel class president.” Ms. Nina made a class organization structure on the whiteboard

“Gak ah, ma'am. Males,” Reject Farel. “Kea only.” Farel appointed Keano as class president.

“Keano, sausage manager. Try who is a sausage manager anyone raise their hands.”

“Keano, ilham, Fadil, Mita equals Nia. Well, those five people can't join the class organization.” Pinta Bu Nina's.

“Dimas Class president,” Bu Nina wrote the name Dimas in the class chairman section.

“Siap, bu.” Saying Steady dimas.

“Vice class president, Rian.”

“OK, Bu.” Rian agreed to Ms. Nina's decision.

“Women who wants to be a secretary?”

“Tasya, Mom. Tasya,” Show Dimas.

“Tase want to be a secretary?” Miss Nina made sure.

“Bby, Bu.” Tasya.

“Secretary two?” Ms. Nina raised both eyebrows because no one wanted to be secretary two.

“Nia want, Bu.” Nia offered herself.

“Rather than none, can deh join osis so reserve class structure.” Ms. Nina agreed to Nia's request.

“Treasurer, Teresa.” Appoint Bu Nina again as if she does not want to be denied by anyone.

“Ready, Bu.” Teresa answered him with 45 spirit.

“Treasurer two?”

“Mita, Mum.” Teresa pointed at her best friend, and then approved of Ms. Nina.

“Mom's lesson runs out, for the section-sexy you can choose your own flexible course.” Ms. Nina closed the marker she had used to write the class organization structure.

“Yang get along, his new friend was taughtakin.” Advice Miss Nina before leaving class.

“Sya tukeran phone number dong.” Teresa said as she grabbed the empty seat beside Tasya followed by Mita.

“Bby, nih.” Tasya took out her posel.

In the back corner. “Dimas, lo to the teacher room keep looking for chemistry teacher in no.” Rian's orders.

“Gak ah teacher ribet, males me.”

“Truly do not want, yaudah I am the same Tasya who is looking for a chemistry teacher.” Rian was already preparing to get up from his seat.

“No, I'm the head of his class. That's my responsibility.” Dimas pushed Rian's shoulder until he sat back down.

“Ayang Tasya, find a chemistry teacher yuk.” Dimas walked over to Tasya who was engrossed in chatting with Teresa and Mita.

“Garden lights, you can find your own teacher yes. Disturb aja.” Teresa nyolot.

“Sorry yes, Re, if you make you jealous, but the type of girl my dream is already level up.”

“Bodo very, I don't care.” Teresa was busy with her phone.

“Dimas, I can't, sorry I did. My uniform is different, embarrassed to go out of class like his new son.” Tasya feels bad.

“Sya, you do not need to be ashamed because the uniform is different but unfortunately because the road is the same as the garden lights,”

“Gak in order to make you a friend,” Dimas pelted Rian who had been stringing him using a pen on Tasya's desk.

“Eh, my pen.” Mita glares.

“Sya, come.” Take Dimas, then Tasya follows him behind.

Dimas cheered the win then waved to Rian.