
Cring.... Cring....
The school bell rang, indicating that every student in the school must enter the classroom waiting for their teacher and study. Likewise with 12th graders who will soon face the test and pass.
Because most even eighty percent of 12th graders take part in study tours and camping, it only comes to a few students who study in class, including Kian.
He now sits his ass in the chair where he sits. Laying his head slightly dizzy on the table with both hands. According to him, some days will be boring because there are no friends, especially with the condition of a quiet class only attended by five students including him at this time.
The average who does not participate in study tours and camping is children ambis exam. They will not want to miss the slightest lesson to face the exam that will soon be held. Unlike the Kian who did not participate, which did have its own reasons for it.
Brakhs...
Someone threw his bag on the table, Kian gasped in shock making his drowsiness disappear instantly. He turned to her, looked with a lazy look, and turned back to himself again, laying his head on the table.
"Lo sick?"
The question made Kian turn his head back and immediately shook his head lazily.
"Continue?"
"Bosen lo lo lo." Ketus Kian origin, because lazy.
He stared hard at Kian, "By the way!"
"Gue bosen look at you Devan! Lo's satisfied!" He screamed a little more, making the children on the front bench look at him.
Sretti....
Devan pulled the bench until they were sitting next to each other at the moment, not even a distance away.
"Well, you're rude. Mode lo yes!!" Kian already raised his left hand about to hit Devan, but directly in the field.
"So girls can't be rude." Slightly whispered into Kian's ear, to make his hair bristling.
Now Kian's hand is even held and held by Devan. The rebel mpu asked for his hand to be removed. Yet he was Devan not someone else who could take orders for granted.
"Diem!!" Said cold.
Before long the teacher entered, and saw Kian and Devan sitting so close. Kian felt uncomfortable and also afraid that the teacher would scold him, while Devan with his relaxed face still held Kian's hand so that the child did not run away.
"Kian, Devan? What's wrong with you guys?" The teacher in front of him was looking at the two, but did not see the handle because it was covered with a table. More excited and want to reply to the words of the teacher, but unfortunately not according to his wishes.
"Today will help me ma'am, to better understand the material." Relax Devan precedes Kian, and of course makes Kian glare.
"Yes, that's better. You'll be testing soon, so study hard. Even I'm so happy that you have Devan's intention to learn."
Instead of being angry, the teacher was grateful and smiled at Kian and Devan. Though Kian had hoped that they would be rebuked, and Devan would release his hand.
Throughout the lesson Devan always looked out the window and occasionally saw Kian, while his hand was still firmly holding Kian's left hand. Not that Kian happy, sometimes the hand forced rebellion when the mpu looks so relaxed. But still the hand can not be separated.
The lesson hours are up, the notes are finished and Kian wants to eat the provisions. Automatically, Devan's hand was released while still staring out the window. The more who saw that, even grunt menggut lotus Devan. He was also a little upset, because throughout the lesson his hands were always held, like prisoners only.
"Van, aren't you in the cafeteria?" He was making small talk, and he took out his lunch box. I can't think of someone in front of me as nothing. Although still a little upset he tried to melt the atmosphere so quiet.
"No." he said
"Don't eat?"
"No."
"No laper?"
"No."
"Non-living?"
"Son... Uh..." Directly he turned his head towards Kian with a sharp look and his flat face.
"Haha... Kali Van joking. Your life is serious. Ah ah, I really saw the expression." Devan just stared lazily.
"More." He gave his box to Devan. This morning Kian woke up a little bad luck, so he could only make four triangular sandwiches with egg stuffing.
Devan has always refused anything, "Son, just eat."
"Yes, even though I intentionally make this much so that you can eat the same lo." Kian who is aware of the sound of Devan's stomach during the lesson hours chose to succumb and lower a little in humans whose ego is so high.
"Nobody asked either."
"Huh..." He pulled Devan's hand, slipped a sandwich there. "Inget should eat. I'm tired of making it, and don't throw it away either." Said Kian who knew that Devan was so stubborn. If he doesn't want to, he'll throw it away.
"It's not good to waste Van's food." Further.
Devan was forced to eat the food, he also understood how difficult it was to get food until he devoured the food to the end.
"Where's Van? Good no?" Tanya Kian sparkled, hoping to get a good compliment from Devan.
"So, it's normal."
"It's normal but it's over too." Cibir Kian's.
"Lo himself said food should not be thrown away."
"Yes too." He felt trapped in his own words.
Now that the room is back quiet, Devan also does not seem to want to prolong the conversation made by Kian. Makes her so lazy to see Devan.
"Oh yeah Van, thanks for the card. The book is good, but there is no line, where is it? What's missing right in the printing press?"
"Intentionally, let's get a picture there."
"Huh? How's that supposed to mean?"
"Lo don't want to?" Ask Devan who is now looking towards Kian. Kian just shook his head and put on his confused face.
"Every time you note in my book, I always get souvenirs of the same sketch not clear in the back of the book. Your back book is also full of scribbles like an SD child. You've been mubazirin his book paper. Next time you want to confide not in the back of a book, make you ashamed."
Hearing the words from Devan about his habit of crossing books while being joined made him pat the eel hard. He really does grieve his boredom. He can't even tell which book he is and which Devan book is. He didn't know what he had written and drawn in Devan's book. And of course the mpu must have read and seen it.
'Oh my gosh, I want to drown. I can handle that. Akhc....!'
Shy, embarrassed to remember and ashamed of Devan, Kian immediately changed the subject. He saw a large box wrapped with a hard pink gift with a bear. Yes, that's the gift he stayed yesterday. A gift from his organizational friend.
"Gee.. Very good nih kado. What's it about?" Kian monologues himself while turning the mutari gift.
Cracks...
Open it up, and....
"Well.. It turns out you're still a kid. Still playing with dolls." Cibir Devan, who saw the contents of the gift, turned out to be a large pink teddy bear.
Little info, Kian did not like the color pink at all. What he likes dark colors, such as black or dark brown or pastel colors, except PINK, needs to be underlined. He also does not like dolls, which he likes are items that smell of art such as photos, paintings or books.
Actually Kian was a little shocked by it, but anyway it was a gift from his friend.
"Keep trouble for you? It's okay to have a big doll, too. It's great to be hugged." Proudly Kian. "Part of the doll is also funny make gemes."
"That's great!"
"Bodo. Most women love dolls, too."
"Torn."
"Ye, tell me you're envious. You don't have it, do you? hu..." He mocked Devan. While the mpu only put a flat face like an asphalt road.
Drtts... Drtts....
The phone vibrates indicating an incoming call. He immediately answered, who knows it from the person who has been waiting for this.
He saw the screen of the phone that said Jerry, 'Huh, kirain mother or father. Hm.'
"Assalamulaikum, why?"
"Why what?"
"Why aren't you beautiful? If gini is really males. You don't pay cash? Or are you not allowed?"
"No. I'm a lazy person, and I want to learn."
"Hmm. no good brain is always forced to learn beautiful. Once upon a time with refreshing. Yes, if you don't come. Sorry I'm calling you now. Oh yes it's still hours of rest, have you eaten?"
To be honest, I was lazy with that conversation. The chatter of too many words of romance is a little laughable for Kian.
"Udah."
"Thankful that's it. Oh yeah, I opened a gift from you, right? How do you like it?"
Hearing the question, Kian glanced at the pink teddy bear in the corner. Such a huge golden ribbon hung around his neck. It really makes Kian a little frustrating.
"Yes, that's it. Yes, I like it."
"Good enough."
Without realizing it, Devan overhears his conversation with Jerry. Heard every word that was there, because Kian was behind Devan.
"Yes, don't be too good to learn. It's gonna hurt, I don't want it later....."
Not finished that sentence, there was already the voice of someone else from Kian's side, "Ki, let's learn again. You told me to teach me until I understood."
Kian immediately turned to Devan with a sharp look but also confused.
"Loh Ki, who is that? Who else is it?"
Sretti...
Devan forcibly retrieves Kian's cell phone attached to his right ear.
"Udah first yes. I'm the same there's still work to do."
Tut's...
The phone connection was cut off unilaterally by Devan.
"Lo why the hell is Van?!"
"Gue from earlier saw your face tangled very reply to the words of people. You should be grateful I did not let you."
"Don't know I am. Serah lo aja." Kian who looks so dizzy.
"Let's teach me!"
"Would you really want to learn?" Kian can't believe it.
"I didn't learn to do school!"
"Well, your brain is real."
Sretti...
Brukh's....
Devan pulled back Kian's chair and forced him to sit on the chair that was currently on the right side of Devan's desk. Devan moved his chin forward, gesturing for Kian to quickly start.
"What kind of ship do you not understand?"
"All."
"Gilak van times. My time should clear everything up in one day." Kian complained, he was also a human who did not want to be greedy for knowledge. For him, sharing is a very good thing if you have something that other people need. But if the request is like Devan, then of course he will feel a little difficulty.
"The real apple you don't understand, what? We start with that."
"There's the one thing I don't understand the most."
"Yes what?!"
"Now, in front of me." His speech was short but made Kian even see the eyeball, in which there was a reflection of him.
"SERIOUSLY CLOSE TO NAPA VAN?!"
"Your eyes are not blind, are they?! Huh!" Devan is the laziest if someone yells at him, until he lifts and reshoots the book on his desk. A physics book so striking.
Kian also directly explained about the material in the book, starting from the first chapter to the current chapter. Sometimes he asked Devan if he understood or not, and the mpu nodded and ria.
"So you know, right?"
"Eh.." Mangosteen.
"Well, we're trying to practice now"
"Eh.."
Short, dense yet has deep meaning. Even when Kian was cool to explain he was even cool to look at Kian with his leisure without being noticed by Kian. And answered as he pleased when asked by Kian, like that Devan.
"Weh... Something's coming out too." Say one of the three people who enter their class and is a student of class twelve Ipa one.
But Devan did not criticize at all, he knew if the innuendo was for him, it was impossible for Kian because the woman would obviously always be ranked first on the notice board.
The three people were in front of the class while Kian and Devan were at the very back of the class.
"Gue thought not to join the study tour why? turns out to be crunchy too." Cynically, the three people consisted of two men and one woman who occupied the number two, three, and five positions on the notice board. Always ambitious to beat Kian but has not succeeded.
"Certainly? You can't be afraid because I'm learning." Replied by Devan with a slanted smile.
There are actually a lot of students who don't like Devan. I don't know maybe because of his nature and attitude that always can't blend in even prefers it at will. Makes people feel Devan is too weird. Not to mention he is a student who makes a teacher BK to headache even to not want to take care of himself anymore.
But because Devan is a person who does not like to look for problems or challenge, he prefers to be indifferent to those who are always staring strangely even he also often gets gossip from them. Therefore, Devan rarely quarrels with them because he does not care too much.
"Huh? Afraid? Afraid of the last stage? Oh maybe you misreceived bro. Ki, instead of lo tired ngajarin nih son mending join us."
"Hey dude, Maybe you're just too afraid of this last rank?" Devan said with emphasis and innuendo, and did not forget the slanted smile. Why is it that today he was a little emotional, and replied to that useless sentence.
"Lo?! If you can get me out of that position, I'll admit if you are a pinter." He pointed at Devan. The sentence uttered by Devan was like an insult to him to feel very upset and angry.
"What does a confession mean? It's not cool..."
Kian looked at Devan from the side, he was completely inexhaustible with this human beside him. Always happy to make others blood up.
"Lo!!" The student was about to come forward to beat Devan but was held back by the two people beside him, "OK! If you can, what do you want me to do."
"Well, that's just a cool game." Devan's smile was satisfied.
The three people went straight outside from Kian and Devan's class. You could say the three humans especially the chairman is the enemy of Devan unilaterally.
Kian stuck his palm on Devan's forehead, which was then reciprocated with a sharp eye gaze by her.
"Lo not hot Van. But what is gini?" Be astonished.
Devan brushed aside Kian's hand, "Help me. There is no rejection!" The shard.
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