How to Become a Mafia Boss

Chapter 9's

After the new students who were there heard this immediately became rowdy, they had indeed heard this name, a new mafia boss appeared in Junior High School 2 named Winston Santoso. Sound of loudspeakers. “All new students immediately gathered in the field. All the new disciples immediately gathered in the field. Class division will start now.” The new disciples stopped talking, all of them standing upright, while being sprawled on the papah by some people to stand aside.

Not long after, several teachers came out of the school building, the lead was a middle-aged man in his 50s and headed plontos, his hands holding a loudspeaker. He walked onto the stage that was already installed in the field. The middle-aged man said while holding the loudspeaker. “Halo. Hello~~!” Feeling that his voice was quite good, he cleared his throat and said, “Hello students, I am the principal here. Yes, I am here on behalf of the students and the teachers of this school welcome all of you to join our school. Anu, our school has been standing for a very long time.(just saved yes the contents of his speech^^)”.

“Next, let our school's head coordinator who will deliver a little welcome, hm, let's all applause!” finally the super long headmaster's speech was completed as well, almost 60% of his speeches contained the history of the construction of this school, 30% talked about the school's vision and mission, and 10%- it contains ‘eee’ ‘hmm’ ‘anu’ and so on. There was a very minimal applause, Carlos who stood there did not stop moving while fighting with his eyelids that continued to clench. Seeing Carlos' attitude, Kojan who was beside pinch him, made Carlos surprised and much fresher.

The coordinator chairman received the loudspeaker, “Halo~ hello~” halo even Winston who was stressed, how the story of these people can be in this position. The Coordinating Chairman tried his loudspeaker for a moment, then started talking, “Kids, good morning! I am the Head Coordinator of this school, full name of Mr. Sudarjono. If there is anything you want to ask or need help please see your father. The history of our school has been explained very clearly by the father of our principal, but you still want to add a little.!”.

Carlos pulled Winston's uniform and said quietly. “Kak Wins, why does it feel like I want to kill people huh?”

“(1000 years later). so, all of you can come to this place should feel very lucky. Already, now the class division can start!” Finally, the Coordinator Chairman said a word that students liked to hear, the applause of the children sounded so enthusiastic. Before the Coordinator Chairman handed the loudspeaker back to the Headmaster, he did not forget to shout, “Thank you, thank you everyone!”

After the class division was completed, Winston and Carlos as well as some of his men entered the 10.6th class. Kojan who entered class 10.3 put on an unhappy face. This year's force is much more so that it is divided into eight classes, each class there are 60 children. The men Winston brought were scattered in all classes. Each homeroom teacher brings their respective students back to class, sitting according to their height. The Guardian Class Winston was a middle-aged man in his 40s, his posture was not high, wearing glasses. But somehow Winston felt this guy was so evil.

Winston is set in the middle seat, his countryman is a very cheerful student. Winston just sat down, the girl directly extended her hand to Winston's front: “Hai, my name is Lucy.” Winston was astonished, but immediately shook that little hand and said, “My name is Winston Santoso, hello!” at this moment Winston just saw Lucy's face clearly, her face is very cute, her eyes are big, her eyelashes are pliable and long, when puffing eyes feel like there are two small fans going up and down.

“Winston Santoso? Why does it feel like I've heard who called it ya!” lucy's eyes blinked, but still unable to remember, she asked Winston with a puzzled face. “Lu have contacts at SMP 11 gak?” Winston shook his head, just smiled without speaking.

Carlos sat in front of Winston, occasionally turning his head, in his gaze filled with glares of envy and admiration. Winston who saw this immediately patted Carlos on the head and asked: “Carlos, why see me continue like that?”

Carlos put on a gloomy face while pointing at the student beside him with his lips, he held Winston's hand and said sadly. “Kak Wins, have mercy on me!” Carlos' strange expression made Lucy chuckle.

Winston saw my colleague Carlos, the girl happened to hear a laugh behind him, she also turned her head. After seeing the face of my friend Carlos, Winston finally understood Carlos's suffering. He nodded, then said with a stern face but held back a laugh. “Your days will surely be amazing.” Carlos was astonished, he did not expect Winston to be able to joke around, his mouth muttering whether to say what. Actually ever since Winston had been hanging out with Carlos, Kojan and Mata Tiga, he had become much more cheerful, only he had not noticed.

At this moment the teacher stood in front of the teacher's desk and knocked on the teacher's desk. “All quiet! Relax!” The whole room immediately became quiet. Master sir was very satisfied with this effect, he nodded and said: “Now, my son introduced himself!” Then took the chalk and wrote it down on the board, after writing it he pointed while saying: “This is the name of the father!”

A child could not see clearly so asked, “Pak, what father wrote. Can be read only not!”

The teacher's expression instantly changed, then threw the chalk in his hand at the student's head. “You're blind! Junior High or not, you can't read! Why is this class student so bad?!” Seeing the student's face flushed red, he paused for a moment and said, “I'll tell ya! This post read ~ Soedaryanto Soedrajat! Sit you!”

Carlos turned towards Winston and said in a soft voice. “Buset, here it is different, teachers can scold students! Fuck, his face is so messy!”

Winston snorted and said: “People like this like kayaking hotcakes are not just in SMA 1!”

“Hey, what are you talking about?” The teacher glared at Winston and Carlos. Carlos turned his head towards him and refrained from speaking.

The teacher took out a piece of paper and said out loud. “Now you will pass, called raise your hand said present. Now you start! Lucas.”

“Carlos Juwanta.” Carlos raised his hand and said present limply. The teacher immediately glared at him, then continued to pass on: “Winston Santoso.” As soon as reading this name, the teacher paused for a moment, then chuckled. “What a strange name, I remember there used to be a bandit named Winston Santoso!” Carlos almost exploded with emotion, just wanted to stand already held back by Winston.

The teacher immediately ignored the dozens of eyes that could almost kill the person he saw, then continued to say: “What did your parents think when you gave you this name?!”

Winston stood up slowly, “Pak, insulting the name of others is very disrespectful, whether your parents teach you or not?”

“You think who you are, how dare you talk like this to dad!” master teacher felt his honor being challenged, he shouted out loud and full of anger, his hands were also moved in the air.

Winston looked at the middle-aged man before him without blinking, an annoyed feeling burning his heart, Winston pointed at him and said, “In front of me you are absolutely nothing! It's best not to bother me, otherwise you'll know what it's sorry for!” after saying that Winston pulled his pants and sat back down.

“You...” sir teacher still wants to reply, but remembered the gaze of his eyes so fierce, the speech that was already on the tip of his tongue he swallowed back. He did not want to admit he was frightened by a new child, but his trembling legs had already betrayed him.

Inwardly silently recorded Winston Santoso's name and chuckled, then continued to pass on. Carlos looked over and asked Winston. “Kak Wins, we allude gapapa?” Winston closed his eyes. “We still have a chance!” Then lay on the table ready to sleep.

After the teacher passed, he again chose the class manager. Of course, Winston's grades were the best in the class, but the impression given to the teacher was deep, leaving him with nothing to shake. It's just that teacher didn't know, an outcome like this made Winston very satisfied.

Then the teacher again said, “Now you can go home, remember to enter at 7 tomorrow, we start the lesson at 8. No one can be late.” After saying so, he immediately walked out of the classroom, in his heart thinking how to prank Winston who had already humiliated him.

Winston and Carlos walked out of the classroom, the boys they were in class with were also following from behind. Looking in the corridor were already standing some children, all of them wearing 1st High School uniform, as soon as they saw Winston and Carlos, he said, one of the students whose face was swollen to the point of mangroves and said to the person next to him: “Kak Han, it was them, well~~” Because he pointed too excited, so his body felt sick again.

Winston confirmed his vision, it turns out that he was ‘Si Mata Sipit’ who was beaten by Carlos this morning, in his heart really salute this child, already beaten all-out by Carlos like it can still walk, it seems like his defensive ability is very strong. Carlos had also seen clearly, then sneered. “What you want, not happy.”

Brother Hans who was called ‘Si Mata Sipit’ was approaching and observing Carlos. “Lu new child, new dating already mukulin senior to kayak gini, absolutely no respect senior, according to you could I stay silent.” This one named Kak Han had a 180s body, a wide abdominal circumference, so raising his eyebrows instantly there were three frown lines above his forehead, looking a little similar to a tiger.

“Keep you want what?” Carlos does not dare to underestimate this Han Brother, if a one-on-one duel with him is not necessarily able to win.

Brother Han nodded. “Later to meet in the back garden of the field, we solve this problem.” after saying it he immediately turned around and left. ‘Si Mata Sipit’ comes behind him with a limp leg, when he goes he turns to Carlos: “You better prepare your mental, who does not mean coward!”

At this time Kojan also arrived, he asked Winston: “Kak Wins, what's up?”

Winston is still not talking, Carlos has chimed: “Two children who were beaten this morning when the parking came and invite us “resolve” problems in the back garden of the field.”

After Kojan heard it immediately laughed happily and rubbed his hands. “Kak Wins, we have not slaughtered people for a long time, it just so happens that today we can beat people with satisfaction.”

Winston nodded, it seems that not fighting here is difficult. Because SMA 1 is a ‘sarang’ kid berandal. “Kojan, call the kids, I have a plan.” After hearing that Kojan immediately left.