IF YOU ARE A FOOL

New Drama in Retirement

Retirement this time is different from retirement in previous years. More festive, because the school invites Bandung from other schools.

In addition to the appearance of the Class representative of the MOS participant, representatives of each excrement also contributed.

And it turns out that 3M is a representative of each exkul. So my intention to complain should I hold it first.

The classes that were originally boisterous are now starting to be quiet because they are left behind by their residents. In the middle of the school, it looks so crowded. All students packed the field.

I sat down with a group of OSIS members. There was no Indra there. Because I've been trying to get away from Indra since this morning.

"what about the drama? " Fina asked again about that.

ADek OSIS really likes kepo. Not only that, even they often ask about me with brother Jo first. I told you that I never dated Jo's sister. Feeling overwhelmed by the presence of Jo's brother back at school that time, who accidentally picked me up.

As if scraping all the refutation.

"finished today. Just wait for Dimas to talk" I said.

Since Dimas was appointed as the MC, it would be even easier for him to confirm the drama he had already made.

The show opens with a dance, Melda performing.

The sound of loud applause was very loud. Because of our school dance exkul once won the first champion of the provincial level. No less also with dance competitions between schools, our school always comes home with a trophy.

The atmosphere became silent as the dance began. Everyone watched the dance carefully. Not with the kid next to this one

"sister, Siska went into the OSIS room"

"hemp" I just cleared my throat. I hope the questions from him don't continue.

"continue, he is angry. See the brother in the same room, Indra aja? "

"don't know.I'm leaving. His retainer business"

"the charmer, who's that brother"

"Indra"

"hahha, oh yeah. It must be instantly silent a thousand languages if you have been smiling brother Indra"

"maybe"

"uh brother, brother why do not you like the same brother Indra? "

"don't like what that means? "

"sister time does not feel that Indra's brother has a crush on brother"

"Ow"

"OSIS kids are on tau loh kak"

I don't know what he said, in the last sentence I didn't hear clearly. Because the clapping booms again enliven the appearance.

Live performances continued from the exkul band. And performing your band is our beloved school. No less than the achievement of dance exkul, exkul band also several times home the race by bringing the victory trophy.

This time, almost all of them stood up and waved their hands, following the flow of a memorable song from Chrisye school children.

One by one the performers performed, until the ahirnya adzan dhuhur was heard and I died in the field to go to the mosque.

I walked alone, after a few steps someone tried to catch up with me.

Indra, I immediately looked to the side.

"go to the mosque, right? " ask her.

"yes" I didn't say much.

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(on the other side)

"eh look, Kayra. Where it goes both Indra" said Siska

"follow you know there is no shield, 3M" said another friend.

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Arriving at the mosque we headed to the place of Wudhu respectively.

The mosque was still quiet I came, but before long the sound of some children entering the place of ablution of women.

tumben them pray in time, my inner. But I'm not interested in paying attention to them. After the ablution was over I immediately left them.

Suddenly someone pulled my shirt from behind.

"heh, how nice of you to go! "

"loe thinks it's as easy as it's done my same thing"

"the more loe diem, the more loe kalem. Make me sicker to know"

Siska was still talking as she wished. Without taking off my clothes, he pulled my body.

"well, diem loe, diem. Afraid, don't bring a shield " said another friend.

"kalo you're holding me back just for Indra's business, sorry. I have absolutely no business. With Indra, with you too"

"fucking cock"

"aaauuuwww" my head hit a tile. The four of them pushed me.

Lucky not to hit the faucet.

I endured the pain while they laughed out loud together.

"we see what the hell a KAYRA can do without a shield" Siska said triumphantly

One of them went into the bathroom and came out with water in the dipper.

"siram aja Re, let's assume he fell in the bathroom" said one person.

But their laughter was immediately silent when two men entered the place of ablution. Indra and Brother Johan, how can there be brother Jo also here?

Brother Jo immediately helped me, while Siska et al became Indra's business.

I don't know what Indra will do to them, it's no longer my business.

My clothes haven't gotten wet, but my head's pretty squeaky to think about them.

"is someone sick? " ask brother Jo

"this is my brother" while I still hold my head

"astagfirullah, put it this way? " said Jo who was so shocked.

"later, brother, I still want to pray"

After feeling calmer I went back to the bathroom for ablution. And Jo's sister did the same.

Soon we will perform the dhuhur prayer. Though the mosque has begun to be crowded, but we do not wait for congregational prayer. Because earlier brother Jo invited to the BP room.

I also did not refuse. Because this has gone into the violent shutter. There are times when a person should be punished for his or her mistakes. I have been silent for too long with all the scolding of Siska.

The wounds in the heart who knows, know the lump in my head at this time will be very easy to be witnessed by others.

Between sad, angry and fed up. Maybe I'm at my limit of patience right now.

After the prayer, Jo and I walked to the BP room. The BP room is in the middle courtyard of the school facing the field, where the Pension event is currently taking place.

I no longer care about the eyes of the other students. Even I don't care if after this there will be gossip.

When we entered the BP room, the atmosphere was quiet. There were no teachers among them. Only Siska et al are busy crashing into each other.

"assalamu'alaikum" said Brother Jo.

Making Siska dk sidetracked his eyes.

Shortly after you sat down Mr. Hanan, one of the BP teachers came out. They seem to be waiting for my arrival.

"has come. Why is this, explainable? " ask sir Hanan

"sorry sir before, but Kayra's head is swollen. Can I ask permission while in the compress? " said brother Jo asking permission.

Brother Jo is really sprightly, in many ways. Of course, he has been trained because he is accustomed to being in the organization. No wonder so many women like it.

Including Siska, who used to be obsessed with brother Jo, is it really gone now? or it makes him even more upset to see the attention of Brother Jo to me at this time.

Shortly after Brother Jo left the atmosphere still remained silent. Until the end of Indra who urged Siska et al to talk.

"ayo. Or I'll tell you" said Indra.

But they don't want to talk yet, they're just elbowing each other.

"here, by the way, or the results of the Visa that will speak at the police station"

snapping Jo's brother when he's back. By carrying ice cubes and handkerchiefs.

"well bang, serem also if you are really angry again" I said in my heart.

"they've been bullying Kayra for a long time. Since I haven't graduated from here"

he added again while giving chunks of ice cubes and handkerchiefs to me.

(don't think about compressing too! not a drama yes)

"sister, there's no need to widen the problem" I whispered to Jo's sister. When he sat next to me.

"yes sir, we were all pushing Kayra and she hit the tile"

Siska started talking, but not long.

"more than that. Tell me all" Indra reaffirmed

Haduh, no 3M shield even met two bodyguards like them.

I dialogue in my heart while pressing on the bump on my head.

"we haven't liked Kayra for a long time, sir. His attitude is pretentious diem but diem all the guys he embat" Siska explained.

"eh, you'll be Sis. I was just following along" said one of his friends as his hand played the tip of the skirt.

"what is true and what is not also visible sir" said Indra who disagreed with Siska's speech.

"so, this will be completed right or taken to the legal path? If it's resolved, now you apologize to Kayra and promise not to do her any more harm. If settled to the legal track, Kayra will be in the visa after this. And the results of the visa will be handed over to the police station"

They all seemed to panic.

So quickly Siska answered

"well-resolved sir"

"if so, now you're sorry. And tomorrow, I'm calling all your parents here.

For the next three days you do not need to go to class, but mental guidance in the BP room" Hanan explained.

"father of Kayra's taste is a good child really" said Mr. Hanan lirih

"yes Sir. These two nice guys next to me that made me look bad" I chirped quickly.

Because it coincides with Jo and Indra sitting beside my right and left.

"well, yes. You guys like to tease Kayra ya" said Mr. Hanan joking.

"ah no sir. This is what I call Kayra" Indra refuted.

"i have graduated sir, no more business" said brother Jo who also defended himself.

Astagfirullah, I did not think. Why was there suddenly Jo's sister as well. But asking now is also not the right time.

Siska et al have apologized to me one by one. May it be sincere and there are no more frills.

After that, I decided to go home early if I was allowed to. Because my head still feels dizzy. If you wait until the event is over, it is definitely until the afternoon.

Luckily BP gave permission.

Actually I have no intention to ask for the same brother Jo. I'll wait for the driver if I'm allowed to go home. Or book a vehicle online. But brother Jo clean hard wants to drive me. He still forced me to go on a visa.

"we stopped by the Lab, Visa"

he said while driving the car died in the school area.

"for what, brother, there is no need. They're sorry"

"they're sneaky. It's been a long time. If they change that fast. If not, proof of the visa you can save to scare them"

As far as your preparations are concerned to protect me brother, when I myself am not thinking.

There is also a point in the words of Jo. For the umpteenth time I have obeyed him.

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hah, breathe a sigh of relief author. There is always a rescue prince.

who again read also the same author, the author again nyiapin surprise for surprise nih.

please be patient looking forward to 😃

so long ago yes, still come with the author ny 😍😘