High School Time

Press Conference

The impromptu replay announcement keeps them busy to fill their time by reading books, memorizing material and thinking to fill in the question during replay time.

Well, after the replay ends what else keeps Echa safe, from ... Zia's introductions?

"The results will be public mother right in GC class huh? Who feel will be remedial, ready to be ready to re-learn the material that had appeared."

Before going out to class, Bu Dewi counted first the reworked sheets collected, and during that time Echa thought. And looking at the window there was no sign to the arrival of Mr. Ridwan who filled the hours of his next lesson.

If there was empty time, Zia would definitely not let go right, huh?

"Oh yeah, anyone want to help you get a book from the library? Mr. Ridwan bilan---"

"I'm Mom." Echa immediately raised her hands high up to her feet. "I went to the library, got a book, right?"

The Goddess Ma'am smiled, seeing how excited Echa was without knowing that Echa had other goals. Of course, Echa bids herself because she wants to avoid the empty clock that made Zia introgate her, about Givan.

"okay, can. But not alone, one more person. Who wants to? The book is big and heavy."

Ouch, shit.

Echa believes Zia must have realized the purpose of this action. So, as soon as Echa saw Zia would stand up, holding her back to stay seated in her chair.

"Zia can---- uh why? How are you sitting again?" asked Bu Dewi frowned seeing Echa so as to force Zia to stay seated.

Echa rubbed Zia's head with a full of love for a lie. "Diem ya Ziziku's. Carry the book heavy, later your hands are dislodged, difficult again plug it. Let me just."

Instantly laughter broke out in the class SESAT.

"His ziziku's the barbie night market whose price is gocap? His hands can be dislodged dong," said Angga who returned the loudest laugh, opening his mouth the widest fishing to want Echa to enter his shoes there.

"So who's gonna help Echa get a book in the library?" ask Miss Dewi in the middle of the boisterous class.

Only one person heard Ms. Dewi's question, and just now the person stood up and said, "I'm Ma'am, who will help Echa."

While Echa gaped at her mouth, shocked to see Givan standing up and just punching himself, the others made the atmosphere in the classroom even more boisterous.

"Givan dong, Ivan ... uhuy!"

"Ciaak isn't it?"

"CCTV perpus is dead."

"Vin's heart, the library likes to be quiet."

Undeterred.

Seriously though? In that situation, Givan was heartbroken because of Echa?

Fucking shit.

If it has to be in the language, how the Echa in the eyes of the class of SESAT? Against the name of his class SESAT, everything so believe in something that is not right, wrong, wrong, and misguided in the proper definition in accordance with KBBI.

Echa feels seen by her grade-schooler as an aggressive girl, who approaches Givan with a sat set.

Still because of the photo that Angga took at the red light?

All see Echa as the one who approached Givan when in fact, Echa's mission eluded Givan. Evidently.

And if it has to be called, like Givan's approaching Echa. As of now, the man offered to help accompany Echa to the library to bring the book.

For whatever sake, it wasn't Echa who asked, anything else forced.

At the door of the library Bu Dewi stopped her steps making Echa and Givan who were walking behind her come to a stop too.

After that the Goddess Mother turned to look at them.

"Mother was asked to the hall. You can take the book yourself?"

Givan and Echa nodded, then Echa felt in a meaningful gaze by the Goddess Mother, making Echa confused herself.

Is Miss Dewi hesitating, right? Because Echa is not a hard-line library boy.

"I think I know the place" said Echa.

"Not that. Givan's heart is not in anything," said Bu Dewi teasing Echa while slightly laughing.

Echa clenched her strong strong hand. He means 'at what whay' tuh what the hell?

After Miss Dewi left, Echa stepped in first to the library while grumbling. Not his friend's friend is not Miss Goddess, all of his blasphemy right Echa continues.

Then without aba aba Echa stopped and turned around, Givan who did not expect the movement to arrive arrived it, did not have time to hold a step, the end of it hit Echa's body.

Almost Echa strayed back, if Givan's hands did not immediately hold each elbow.

"Be careful" said Givan, to help Echa stand up straight.

"What else is the heart? You feel stained because I'm touching?" Echa kepalang nyolot.

Givan smiled amusedly at that, Echa Echa's expression was not relaxed. Then he shook his head. "No. Your heart fell to its intent, you want to fall just now, right?"

Yeah, that's right. Because of the word 'heart careful' that many hear today - which connotes the Echa as a danger, he became sensitive every time he heard the word.

"Do you need a press conference?" ask Echa with a serious look.

"Make?" Givan asked back as he stepped past the high bookshelf shelves on his right and left. Echa followed her behind.

"Make clarification clean my name," said Echa did not hesitate.

"Cleaned right?" givan asks Echa to pull her hair now.

Still on the question, right again?

So that Echa can be more clear?

"Not dirty anymore, kayaking in the waste community," ketus Echa.

Givan chuckled softly.

Seeing that Echa could not help but ask. "Not yet to run her trance?"

And guess what Givan answered? "Yet" said the man, making Echa smile a little. "Aren't you upset anymore?" ask Givan who now aligns his steps with Echa.

"Where is the time to be upset? I'm again at the fault of the SESAR people."

"Yes means good."

"Happy, lo? See me on the bullies?"

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