I Am Feeling Blue's

Offering Yourself

At 8.00 WIB, the next activity began. In school environment recognition materials, students are not only asked to visit and describe the building and room, the environment around the school is like a field, experimental gardens to other facilities and infrastructure they must visit independently. In addition, they must also conduct interviews with teachers and employees on duty on that day.

Although each child is only required to visit a minimum of 10 rooms and interviews with 5 teachers/employees, the task is enough to make the school atmosphere look boisterous. The student is seen pacing back and forth from one room to another with the stationery in his hand.

Some teachers/employees have also begun to be mobbed by children to be interviewed like celebrities. Although it interferes with work, inevitably they also have to be cooperative with school activities. Some are so welcome, some are indifferent, some are asking students to wait for a while because there are tasks that cannot be left behind. The point is clever if students persuade them to want to take the time to be interviewed.

All students should do it deftly as it races against time. This activity will end at 09:30. For students who successfully complete the most surveys and interviews will be rewarded while those who do not meet the target will be penalized.

Because Braga's position is in the PMR room and feels he is strong enough, he immediately carries out his obligations like other friends.

"I'm fresh again, I'll do it slowly," said Braga gave an excuse when Pak Wasis remembered Braga to rest first.

"Yes, already. If you feel better already. But don't be forced, will you?" the man tried to remind me

Braga began to observe all corners of the PMR room, every detail of which he recorded in memory and made brief notes of the report in the form of description text.

"Enough one paragraph, 3-5 sentences," so the information he heard during the briefing by the vice publicist. Braga could hear clearly even though he was in the UKS room, trying hard to finish his breakfast.

"How many?" braga asked Fadlan as they passed by the school corridor. Braga wants to go to the IPA laboratory next to the PMR and Fadlan room instead.

"Newly want three," he answered while observing the condition of his friend.

"You're better?"

"It has. Abis eat and drink warm tea directly dried and fresh,"

"Well, does that mean you fainted because of the laper?" search Fadlan

"Ga lah's. I used to have breakfast at 9. Just now," protested Braga.

"OK, go on," Fadlan immediately entered the room. Leaving Braga who immediately went to the side room.

For quite a while he observed the vast laboratory of IPAs. For a while, Braga only considered the area and specifications of the building in general. It didn't take long in this room.

As he steps out, he crosses paths with Sella. His Junior High School Minister stopped his steps when he found Braga at the door.

"Healthy person? You made a hanger cave. What pain do you think, then? Pake fainted all," said Sella who immediately nyerocos like a firecracker.

"Think the fainting guy was planned, what? Or do you think I'm boongan that's for thrill-seeking?" braga.

"Tau, you said that yourself. I didn't even think," he said, soon to pass from before Braga.

"Ga stopped by here?" ask Braga while shouting.

"Son, that's the IPA's special children's room. Anti-cave," Sella said.

Braga was only able to shake his head, nothing changed from Sella. In addition to ceplas-ceplos and lata, he can most suddenly make people become emotional.

Braga is tired enough to meet the target specified in the condition of his body that has not been so recovered. In order not to happen something similar, Braga chose not to be too hasty. He only reaches out to places and interviews with teachers or employees he meets. It was impossible for him if he had to sort through so much space and the school environment that covered about 1'5 hectares.

For this reason, when in the laboratory room he found an employee who was cleaning the room, Braga immediately asked for the willingness of the man wearing the brown uniform to be interviewed. There was no difficulty in persuading the person given that Braga's spoken language skills were already beyond doubt.

"Thank you Mr. Udin for his willingness. Happy working again. Sorry for interrupting his work time," said Braga and thanked the laboratory staff.

"Braga," said a group of female students passing in front of the lab in a friendly manner. Among them were whispers and a small laugh passed from Braga's sight.

"Yes" said Braga kindly and turned his hand towards them.

"What they're talking about, lest they laugh at me because I passed out on the field," Braga thought he was disturbed.

"If that's true, duh. I could be the joking stuff in the future,"

Braga continued his mission, he immediately paced back and forth from one room to another. He's also been interviewing security guards, Mr. Yun and Wasis sir were in the UKS room earlier. Sweat had started to pour, his gaze had also started to blur.

"The interview is over. The 5-person target is met. I have to do a location survey again. Still less than seven. Yeah, God. Why does it feel nauseous dizzy once," complained Braga because he felt his body more and more can not be compromised.

Despite being a little slow, he tried to walk towards the experimental garden. Exactly this he must visit because of his status as an IPA child, must get to know his environment earlier.

" Just a general description" he said in his heart while writing a few words in his survey sheet.

"Braga," the voice from behind shocked him.

Before looking back, the source of the voice was already by his side.

"Eh, you," said Braga and threw her sweet smile at Bella.

"Udah finished?" ask Bella to investigate. He looked at the road board in Braga's left hand.

"New 3 of this same. When the interview is over," he replied excitedly.

"You're still sick, huh? You got a lot of sweat,"

"Just feel a little dizzy. But I have to finish this job. It's okay not to finish on target, the important thing is that I've tried,"

"Later sanctioned," Bella tried to remind.

"How else do you want?" Braga resigned because he believed it would not be finished because the time is 10 minutes left.

"I help. Here let me copy some of the data that I've made in your survey sheet" Bella pulled the board that Braga held before the owner gave her permission and her hands started dancing on the paper.

"Later to be discovered, the writing was different,"

"Sttts. Leave it to me," whispered Bella while reminding Braga not to sound too loud, afraid I miss it in the know.

Now Braga pretended to go around, observing the situation around with worksheets belonging to Bella in his hands. Likewise with Bella, as if doing her own job, she was so serious about doing the task.

Some of the data he had visited was still clearly remembered in his head so that he did not have any trouble completing it. No more than five minutes, they had already swapped the boards back. Braga was quite astonished by Bella's work.

"That's amazing!" he barely believes.

"It's similar to his writing. You seem talented as a duplicator, nih," exclaimed Braga again, he was still looking at the work of his friend.

It can be said that the writing has a 98% similarity, only a small a shape is different, but if not seen intensely people will not find awkwardness.

"Great..great.," Praise Braga repeatedly as she thumbs up to Bella.

"Thank you, yeah! Somehow I was able to repay my savior angel," he said again.

Bella soon became one of the people to get a lot of praise from Braga. It could be that at this time his cheeks have met red because of shame mixed haru.

"Ah, I'm just helping out a few. Don't go overboard. Yuk we gather. Looks like the time is up. It's hard to have a call," said Bella to melt the atmosphere.

Braga departed from the experimental garden accompanied by Braga behind him. In addition to the two of them, there were still some students who were like also in a hurry to do their duties so that he still did not leave the garden.

"Thank you, yeah!" Braga said once again. This time they walked to the gathering point. Braga was relieved, he had already found a helper god. Even too early.

He glanced at the width of his work again and remembered what Bella had written. There were 10 surveys he added and the place in question he had never seen his physical form.

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