If I Could Dream
CHAPTER 9 - Lazy
“You trupped les ‘kan?” mother asked when Alessandra had just closed the car door.
A while ago.
Sandra occasionally glanced at the watch on her wrist while playing the pen. Secretly his tongue grimaced. Half an afternoon. It means he's half an hour late for tutoring.
Sandra glanced at Miss Jinny who was still explaining the basics of essay writing. Not only did he and Agnes enter the race, but the 11th and 10th graders also came from home to train together.
Sandra could not have been in training. After all, he already knew the structure, how to write, and how to search for his data. Just read, write, revise, and submit. Done it.
Then what's the point of him here?
There aren't. Only gave his old writings that ever won the race as teaching materials.
Agnes also joined in the chair next door. But the girl was given Miss Jinny's permission to work on Biology PR while answering questions if asked. Unfortunately Sandra was too lazy to do the same thing, so she listened while enjoying the gap.
That's also the reason Sandra won't go to tutoring. After all, since the 10th grade he had been to that place. Tired of seeing that classroom and more boring, he already knows what will be discussed every beginning of the semester.
Surely his brothers are just pleasantries and doang spirit love.
At first Sandra was relaxed until a Whatsapp notification made her turn.
Kevin's sister: les no bro?
One thing he forgot was this human, Kevin's brother, his moody tutor.
Sometimes he is very disciplined, sometimes very relaxed. If the mood is not good, then brother Kevin will call the parents of his troubled students. But, if his mood was good, he would definitely not care, even if anyone skipped class.
Only luck can determine Sandra's fate now. May Kevin's brother have a good mood, Aminnnn!
Well, once, he's not lucky.
“If I skip, there's no way I'm in tutoring, mom!” Sandra replied.
After the message from Kevin's brother, Sandra immediately asked Miss Jinny's permission to go home because of tutoring. It was fortunate that the teacher allowed it so that Sandra could slide into that hell.
And luckier still, Timo just finished an OSIS meeting so they can get there faster.
“If you do not skip why brother Kevin sent a photo of the tutoring room that does not have you?” Mom is still tight.
“Important ‘kkan I have arrived.”
“Not a problem has come, but what if you miss important information because it is late?”
Mothers have a talk for the counter!
“You are already in 12th grade, just graduated High School, just a little more college. Going to State University is not easy, Sandra! If you do not qualify, you cannot study at Private University.”
“Still can retest kok.”
“No! No retest! What do your friends say if you do not qualify UTBK?”
Mother sighed.
“Capek-capek mom, mommy feesin you tutoring, mommy gelontorin a lot of money for you to graduate State University. You should thank me, San. Not wasted. Look at the children of my friends. They all want to be proud of their parents. Ye? What can you be proud of? Don't be shy, study really, then go to State University! Do you want your fate as a father? Hm? Answer!"
Bodoamate! Alessandra turned her face to the side of the car window. He put earphones in both ears, then his hands are closed.
Lazy to hear Mom's long babbling.
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Finally a break too. Karin immediately picks up the phone before it passes to Sandra's desk. Not caring about El who had been trying to talk to him since this morning.
“Sandra! Come to the canteen!”
“Sabar–oh, I have a story! Oh yes, my HP manaaaa?”
It is absolute in today's times if there is no HP, all activities must be postponed.
Find here and there even met in the desk drawer. Hadeeeh. After getting her phone, Sandra turned to the table where the parallel champion one sat.
“Agnes!” Exclaim the girl.
The called look. “Why?”
“Cantin no?”
Agnes shakes. A newly released food box. "I brought stock.”
“Nothing, we eat together semeja.”
Seriously? Karin flashes. Since when did Sandra and Agnes talk to each other like this?
Agnes nodded again. “No San, I want belaj–”
“Dikasih opportunity for cement even nolak. Not afraid of what if you are looking for a job later can not info because it has no relation?” Quin pulled from behind.
Eyes squealing. After finishing polishing her eyelashes with mascara, Quin moved past Agnes' bench haughtily while spraying the hand sanitizer in both hands.
Karin thrusts the palms of the want sanitizer as well. “For dong Quin.”
Srtt! Srtt! “It's expensive loh.”
“Coldinnn!”
“Cantine, Quin?” bargain Sandra with the rich girl.
From the doorway, appeared fellow conglomerates who called out his name.
Oh yeah, Sandra forgot that the circle existed.
“If there's Agnes, I'm not coming.”
Surprises. Karin and Sandra now glanced at each other.
You shouldn't have nawarin, San!
Yeah how to know if it'll be like gini.
Haduhhhh I laper this, we can run away anyway?
“I'm coming.”
Karin and Sandra compactly turned their heads. Agnes opened the earphone that actually did not play the song.
Taking the book he wanted to read, he moved from his seat to the two friends.
Quin screeches. He worshipped gracefully at Karin and Sandra, then passed by with his conglomerate friends who complained that their legs hurt due to waiting time.
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