Grizzled
Episode 23
Guess what made me leave school thirty minutes early? Hm, there really is no reason. Again because of my feelings, it does not feel good to linger at home. Moreover, my class chat group was so crowded early this morning – unusual things. Unfortunately, before I could open, my phone suddenly died because last night I did not charge in a state of cellular data on! My dear phone, forgive me for not taking care of you, huhu!
“Again, Shira! Looks like lately come morning continues huh? The world really wants an apocalypse, nih!” jest Mr. Aslan, the school security officer.
“Yes my goodness, sir! You are not married, do not mention the apocalypse first, dong! Cerem!” my reply was making his joke. The young man bent his face, not at all happy when his singles status was alluded to. I'm just grinning, amused enough by it. However, I still respect the security guard. Just imagine when the school is still quiet, he has come and is ready to serve here. His dedication to maintaining the safety of the school environment is really no joke, as if this place is his own veins that must be protected. Unimaginable if he knew the scene in the gray world last night, about the destruction of this front building. He must be speechless, but thankfully, in the real world this building remains intact unaffected.
“How can I trust gini, anyway?!”
“How do I know! Yesterday was fine!”
“No! You didn't flush it from yesterday!”
“But it is impossible to die instantly just because of that!”
My class at the end of the second-floor corridor allowed me to hear the noise of friends passing the stairs. It turns out that it was true, something had happened!
“What's up?” tanyaku saw Rifani, Tria, and Sindi swarming around the mini park in front of the class.
“Ra, do you remember that today the class hygiene assessment?” ask Tria. No, I just remember that the assessment will be done in the near future, but I don't know if exactly today.
“Is there a problem? Isn't all the fittings in order?” my many.
“Iyaaa but look at our garden, Raa! Hard work team of longing! Why is it like this?” balas Sindi's. I was stunned to see the arrangement of plants in small pots that were still green yesterday –and I had secretly picked the flowers– now many are dry and dead. It's impossible to just once forget to be watered, it's impossible just because I secretly plucked one of the flowers, no! Then why?
“What should we account to the Eagle? He must be angry big,” said Tria worried.
“Maybe you guys were lucky today because the Eagle did not enter, but if the next day he knows ...”
“Elang not in?” tanyaku cut out Sindi's words.
“Eh, yes. She's ill. There is a doctor's letter as well,” Sindi replied.
“Wah? Does the eagle hurt?” timpal Rifani's. Just be right! What pain is he?. Does it have anything to do with last night? Oh, I remember the wound hasn't healed properly. Could it be because of that? But if he's been to the doctor at least I don't have to worry.
“You better act fast, I'm sure other friends will also be disappointed if you find out this,” said Sindi seriously.
“The problem is not us the cause of the death of these plants, Sin. After all the team of yearning does not mean to always keep this park twenty-four hours and make sure it is fine!”
“True Shira! We fought as we could!” rifani supported me.
“I don't mean to blame you, but the other class teams have also worked hard, hoping that this class can be a winner. They will certainly be disappointed if our class loses only because of the damage to this park. So, for the sake of mutual interest, please fight once again!” sindi.
I was silent, fully understanding his worries. Both of my teammates seemed annoyed, repeatedly condemning whoever caused the destruction of our garden.
“Don't this be the next class! I know, from the beginning they didn't like to see our class cohesiveness! They must be the cause!” said Tria.
“It looks like it's not, Tri! Their garden is also broken, look! One series of grade garden up to MIPA four there, everything is damaged, their plants also suddenly die like ours,” replied Rifani.
I'm terakenak. Could this be the result of last night? The damage done may have no effect on inanimate objects, but living things like these tiny plants are affected. Somehow it could be like that, but the truth is like this. I examined the palm tree whose shoots were parallel to the face of my class. Usually many small birds perch and nest here. Apparently their nests have fallen scattered in the yard. Not wrong anymore!
“Rifani, Tria, stop arguing! There is no point in finding out the perpetrator of all this!” kataku mediates the two, “we must quickly find a replacement plant before the bell enters.”
“Before the doorbell comes in? Just be right!”
“Fifteen minutes to go, Ra! That's impossible!”
“No, nothing is impossible! You two set aside these dead plants first, after finding a new one, I will contact you, okay?”
“Eh? The shira? Why running? Is anyone missing, right? Okay, but it's coming in soon. If you force to go home again later can be late, you know!” said Mr. Aslan when I approached.
“Not about that, Sir. I asked permission to borrow some plants from the green house. May yes, Sir?” my door. Yeah, correct. Green house is a small garden plot containing a variety of ornamental plants donated by students every beginning of the school year here. That's my only hope!
“Create what? You know that green house should not be carelessly entered by people. Worried that there are damaged plants,” replied Mr. Aslan. I didn't stop begging. Mr. Aslan was still firm on his stance. Ah, this is hard!
“Alright, if you are forcing. Ask Ms. Lasmi's permission first. He is more powerful in this section, I do not want to step over it,” replied Mr. Aslan in the end and it did not help at all.
“Paak, Miss Lasmi where may have come hours so ...”
“Green house is not locked,” said a flat-pitched voice from behind me. Long live, Miss Lasmi suddenly appears, but can't she show up in a normal way? Just make the heart go out!
“Green house is not locked, if there is a necessary plant you can bring some,” said Ms. Lasmi once again. His words were quite clear, but I was stunned for a longer time to watch Ms. Lasmi turn around and leave us. The way Bu Lasmi talks without expression and intonation is really something interesting – in my opinion.
Finally, finally my mini-garden filled with new plants, saved. The fate of the next-class garden is not necessarily as lucky as our garden. Friends from other teams are also busy working this morning even though all aspects of the assessment have been counted as complete, there are still things that need to be addressed according to them. The perfectionist people!
The death of these plants so suddenly became a conversation along the corridor. A lot of speculation sprang up, but I chose to pretend not to know. Ah, at least I can be a little relieved that my responsibilities are resolved. However, our agenda today is not only the class assessment, but also the Indonesian language review that Mr. Hanri spoke about last night. He complains, realising the absence of his favorite student.
“Wah, Eagle's sick? Hm, fever, not usually yes!” muttered Mr. Hanri observing the doctor's letter attached with the Eagle's license.
“If any time is booked yes! Maybe the Eagle dropped because of a lot of thought. He has done a lot for this class ‘kan? It is time to show your care and solidarity,” said Mr. Hanri. I threw a glance out the window as Mr. Hanri glanced at me. Luckily only Yasinta noticed.
“Sound said Mr Hanri, Ra? Swerved, you know!” it was his god that made me pretend to be deaf.
The event went on as planned. I think it's enough here that I have difficulties today, but geez .. The more I don't expect problems as if they come in more and more. The climax of Bu Listiyah's biology class. At first he praised the neatness and cleanliness of our class. A little bit of optimism slipped into the hearts of friends. Miss Listiyah is one of the judges of the class cleanliness competition. If he blatantly praised, it would seem obvious that the possibility of winning our class is also clear.
Well, the worst part is just getting started. When Miss Listiyah asked for the PR book to be collected, that's where I suddenly turned pale in place. ******! My PR book is still brought by Nike!
“Bu, I'm permission to toilet!” pamittu.
“Ah, yes! If your PR book has not met, please wait in the BK room yes, son!” ms. Listiyah replied followed by laughter from friends. Cih, you psychic! I left the class grumbling.
***
“My PR book was borrowed by Nike and today he did not enter,” I replied as is when in court in the BK room. Huh! Fucking nike!
“Why did you let your PR book borrow from Nike? If it's a notebook, I can still understand, but it's PR. What makes you willing to let Nike copy your hard work, son?” tanya Bu Listiyah sounded high-pitched, “Bu Lis is not angry, but worried that you are threatened or threatened until you are willing to do it. If yes, you can talk to Miss Lis, son!”
“Nothing happened, Mom,” I replied holding a bland laugh. The anger of Bu Lis who was held back like this actually felt more annoying. What is a call ‘Nak ... Nak' it when his pair of eyes scramble to jump out.
“Nothing happened. Just because he's my good friend, that's it.”
“Oh, good friend huh? Then you let him cheat? Who else would your best friend have you let fall for cheating themselves?! Repeatedly Bu Lis said bla bla bla bla ...”
Shit, my head wants to explode.
“Nak ... Miss Lis thinks you are smart and not easy to use! If you really want to help your friend, that's not the way .. bla bla bla...”
I looked down, looked at the watch. Really, it's gonna be a long time.
.Seriate.
