In Another Life Secret's

In Another Life Secret's
Section 6



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...It is forbidden to copy/rewrite this story in any form. The story is original to the author's imagination. Both in terms of name, place and storyline are all the result of the development of the Author's own imagination. Please be well noticed. Stealing the rights of others will not make you a better person....


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Anna was already in the hallway in front of the teacher's office. Each step that the girl took was many pairs of eyes glancing at her. Anna didn't like that bad look. Either because of the speaker call or because he came back after six months not showing up at school. Their eyes almost jumped out of place in disbelief of Anna returning to school.


The girl's hand was raised knocking on the door with the teacher's office. When Anna stood at the door, many teachers saw her coming and many teachers there shook their heads to see Anna. Anna doesn't care. He walked towards the table with a small board inscribed with finances there.


"Good morning ma'am" said Anna to Ms. Ayu.


"Yes. Good morning, Anna. Sit down" replied Bu Ayu glancing at Anna and returned with the papers on her table.


"All right Anna, please, as I explained two days ago that your tuition in the last semester hasn't been paid until now and I don't know what's your reason for missing this semester."


"If it wasn't wrong a month ago your mother and homeroom teacher came home, but there was no one home when we got there. If there's a problem at home, you can tell Anna's mom."


Anna developed her smile. "There's no problem whatsoever, ma'am. Regarding the tuition that has not paid off, today I paid half of it first. The rest will be paid off again."


Bu Ayu frowned as she stared at the white envelope Anna held out before her. The envelope he pushed towards Bu ayu. He looked at the envelope and glanced back at Anna. Although Anna heard him sigh slowly, Anna could what now. At least half of his school money could be paid off.


"Listen to Anna's mother. I don't know why you're like this, though, but I won't ask much about your personal or family matters—if it's not because your father's status maybe the principal has been taking you out for a long time, so this letter please give it to your father," said Bu Ayu as she pushed the white-covered letter to him.


"...I'm waiting for your father's presence tomorrow at nine in the morning. Many hopes mommy may come because the head father has asked mom to take responsibility for this problem—and this money I receive, the rest I love you in a week. You got it, right?"


"Okay, Mom, I understand. I will also send this letter to my father. Excuse me..." Anna moved out of the place with an erratic feeling.


He walked in the tenth grade corridor with a letter in his hand. His head kept bowing down the entire hallway. With what courage did he give this letter to his father? Anna could only sigh as she climbed the stairs to her class.


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While in the school parking area, not far from the gate on the right-hand side - rows of expensive motorcycles neatly lined there. Three men who he said most wanted the school had just arrived and parked their bikes there.


On the right just below a thick black-haired shady tree, his firm jaw and perfect face was glancing cynically at one of his friends.


Who else would it be if it wasn't Arkana Malik Arjuna.


The man named Sean was staring at his friend who was so stupid to hear his words. Youth who served as a representative section in the field of academic achievement, arts, and sports in school.


Arkansas. The white-skinned, tall-bodied, pointed nose and light brown bead eyes, his jaw firmly and thick eyebrows really depict the cool and handsome figure of Arkan.


Unfortunately, of all the advantages that he has, Arkana is a man who is urgently and always makes wara-wiri everywhere. Come to school like-looking. Not infrequently the teachers at school scolded the guy.


Unlike the young man standing next to his motorbike. Satria saqeel Devara's. Following the same revision in school with Arkana-she's chairman-sexy field of academic achievement from one year ago.


He is the son of a famous businessman who has a branch company everywhere, as well as his mother who worked as a teacher at one of the Private High Schools outside the city.


"My mouth is foaming every day saying the same thing you are Ar. I think I said it was less useful for you to listen," said Sean on the figure of Arkana who turned his head and frowned looking at him.


"What's the problem with talking about me?" Arkana. Satria who already know what the continuation is back busy with his phone.


"This exhaust motor can't be replaced anymore? You want me to be lectured to the teachers?" 


"Ah, sorry for bro. I forgot yesterday instead. The day after yesterday my sister was playing the make of this bike. I'll change it up late in the afternoon, seriously." Sean raised his eyebrows, not believing that Arkana said the sacred word.


"Serious already. I forgot to replace it. Why don't you remember me, Sat. This morning I came to my house." Satria heard her name being carried around ignoring her and was busy with her phone.


"Damn lo, Sat!" pissed Arkana.


"Awas said not to be replaced. Immediately I reduce your point by a hundred," said Sean did not care.


"The ant! Frighteningly. Don't take my point, Mas Broo. I'm tired of many points I made to get a gift from Bu Joley you even reduce."


"Eatya replace. My stress has been talking to you for a long time. Batu bangat if you say. If other students see you use ginian to school I can be said to be choosy!"


"Yaelah I have a problem. Entar afternoon, tar afternoon I change. Promise me. I think I made a promise."


"Obviously I am a problem. The exhaust of this motorbike is suitable in the use of races not to school. You think this school belongs to lo bokap."


"Casual ajah time talking, do not nyampe the same as me. Selows. Equally tasty we are," Arkana said, showing an unsightly face.


"Nobody's good at talking about you anyway. If you don't want to hear me, it's up to you. I'll unplug first. I had an impromptu meeting this morning."


After Sean left, Arkana immediately punched Satria's arm hard making the phone in his hand almost land on the ground if Satria did not quickly reach him.


"Lo's country. Still early in the morning I've been sprayed by the fleas kupret." Satria just cleared her throat and walked to the school building.


"Well, wait for anjir. Have a friend no care-parkinya same me," cetus Arkana ran after Satria.


"Sat, fucking Satria!" call Arkana.


"Woi Satria!" arkana's loud scream right in the guy's ears made Satria quickly slap his cheek. Good thing it's not hard if Arkana's cheeks might turn red.


Satria. "Call me the way I think I'm ending you." Arkana immediately chuckled and pretended to pat the alma mater that Satria was wearing.


"Ana said she came in today, by the way. I heard that from our underclassman."


"Continue?" satria.


"Friendly I met a girl. Missing the jailin he was kayaking first," Arkana said with a big smile making Satria leave without any response at all.


"Hat lo Sat habit if I talk you quiet. I'm sick of the soul...."


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Sean is now in the corridors of his own class. He walked alone followed by cheers calling his name booming. He kept a friendly smile at the students he passed by and tried to greet him.


With a step that is not too rushed, the guy finally arrived in front of the OSIS room. His hand managed to open the door, his gaze falling on the three people sitting in the very middle seat. They looked compactly.


"Long life lo bang, we also talk about you have come to die," said the thick-browed man who sat at the edge of the second row from the front, just call him Rio.


"Where are the others? Why are you three here?" his question looked at the three OSIS members from different divisions.


"They are on the way he said. Most also briefly come," said the woman with the hair of a ponytail with a black ribbon.


After waiting for approximately five minutes, one by one the members of OSIS began to enter the room. All the members of OSIS sat in place, turning all eyes to the front where Sean was standing.


"Everybody in this room?" his tananya stared at the fifteen members of OSIS from different divisions. Gabriel as a section of literature and culture exclaims his words.


"Arkana same Satria not present bang. I saw them in the cafeteria near the parking lot."


"OKAY. Earlier I apologized for suddenly this morning telling us the meeting isa now. We continue our discussion which was delayed."


"What about the proposal I asked to do yesterday? Done already? Where's Osis' treasurer? Which diandra, Diandra?"


"This is Brother." The so-called Diandra held up his hands high. "Financial reports for the last three months have been recorded and this is the bookkeeping, Kak."


"Try to bring it here, Diandra." Diandra got up from her seat and stepped forward toward Sean. He held out the ledger toward Sean. The guy grabbed it and stared briefly at the amount of money recorded there.


Sean briefly shook his head looking at the OSIS treasurer he chose directly. "Finished meeting I need to say the same to ya."


The oval-faced girl in front of him frowned. What mistake? All the pairs of eyes there turned to him as if saying, 'lo make a mistake again this time?'


"Lo could sit back, but sat down next to Gabriel, said Sean, and he immediately sat down next to Gabriel.


"Lo is wrong with Sean?" gabriel whispered as he sat next to him.


"Thank you. But last night I checked again, there's nothing wrong with what I do."


"Yes no papa" said Gabriel, patting the girl on the shoulder slowly.


"Here I see there are still two classes that have not paid off. How's the clarity?" Diandra scratched his head with a pencil in hand.


"That's kak—they don't want to pay because there's no money he said. Actually it was not once twice Kak, in July also the class was always long pay Kak, the reason is also the same continues."


"That reason. Whereas last week this class was meant to let his PENSI accelerated. The turn of the dues billable many reasons yes," replied Sean a little annoyed.


"Proposal for us to love Mr. Atmaja where? done already?" sean is back. All the work of each art committee he mentioned one by one from the front.


"Where is this guy?" sean is back. This time his voice was a bit high making all the organizers surprised.


"It wasn't Ghea who took care of the proposal yesterday when we met at the cafe last week" Tania told a friend next door.


"I remember he was also the one who was asked to do it."


"That's him. Sit at the front but pretend not to hear."


"People were discussing he didn't do anything."


"No wonder anyway."


"Lo all heard me say no? Where did the proposal go?!" chirped Sean's getting pissed. Again serious fashion so a little bit he will be raging.


"Ghea did the proposal, Sean. That's him, busy playing mobile. People have been tense he is very relaxed," said Tania from the back row. The woman glanced cynically at Ghea.


Sean who was looking for Ghea's whereabouts immediately frowned seeing the girl was still focused on the phone in hand - ignoring the circumstances that were going on in the room.


While Ghea who was being talked about did not flinch at all. His eyes focused on his phone. Until the splash on the table set him up as well as other members of OSIS. The eyes of the ity girl instantly collided with Erlangga's black bead. The man stood at the side of the table in front of Ghea.


"Where's the proposal?" Sean extended his hand in front of Ghea's face. Ghea who did not do at all what was assigned to grind his lips.


"Oh, proposal... G-go..."


"Not finished?" cut Sean and Ghea instantly nodded quickly.


Sean let out a long breath while shaking his waist. Their time is not much. The proposal is not ready. Monthly fee has not been paid off. Actually how?


"Wouldn't anyone help Ghea with this proposal from yesterday?" windy Sean.


Tania raised her hand high. "Instruction of the head of OSIS. We're not not going to help. Ghea is a person who is too confident, so yesterday we have nawarin help but he still insists can do it himself. As a result, he doesn't think we're wrong either."


Tania smiled obliquely looking at Ghea who was looking at her hatefully. Sean sounded softly.


"This time I understand your mistake. An hour before school, the proposal was in my hands. I don't want to know how it should be finished today," Sean said and embraced by Ghea.


"Conclusion of our meeting today, please every activity to be held announced to every class. One activity can be attended by three or five people. Report everything to the head of the art stage at the second break."


"But Brother, Brother Arhan is no longer in today. He said he was sick" said Diandra-Treasurer of OSIS. Arhan Chairperson of the art scene who is in charge as a whole related to the activities of the event.


"Let me report it let me give him back to school later. So our meeting this morning, thank you for your cooperation."


All the members of the OSIS except Diandra and Tania are out of place. They rushed to their classes. Diandra felt nervous as Sean looked at her fixedly. The man walked towards the table he occupied.


"Why is this wrong?" Sean dropped the report in his hand onto the table. He folded his hands in front of his chest. The point is to point to the report.


"Once upon a time I must have this report lo was wrong. Try to see Tan," said Sean glanced at Tania.


"Udah is not papa. His name is also the treasurer there must be a slight mistake. Not just keep going, right."


"That's exactly it.." Sean replied fiercely. "Because he's the treasurer, it's his duty and his majors!"


"That's ah. Diandra lo choose to be bendaraha OSIS right because of your will too. Don't blame him completely. Do you think you're the one who holds good money every day?"


Tania patted the shoulder of the girl next to her. "Anna's your classmate, right? Ask him to please check this report. He's good at counting like this. I also saw that he was back in school."


"Yes Brother. Diandra asked. If so, excuse me, brother. Again sorry Sean, excuse me..." The woman walked out of the room.


Tania who was leaning against the wooden chair while her hands were folded in the chest took a deep breath as Sean approached her. Their bodies were only two feet away. Sean's one hand was raised on Tania's side of the head.


"Gue heard Anna's back at school. Don't you want to meet him? I don't know that acquaintance who knows he can know you because look at this handsome face of lo."


Sean's hand, which had been behind Tania's ear, stroked the woman's cheek gently down to the side of her gray pants.


"He certainly doesn't remember me. No need to keep looking for trouble."


"Try to meet him and talk slowly. Anna is good enough" Tania assures Sean that this may be the beginning of their meeting later.


"Right now Anna needs us and more and more time will not come again. You don't hear the gossip at this school. How they've all treated Anna since a year ago."


"Lo's healthy, right?" sean diverted the conversation.


"Don't change the conversation. Meet him now, okay?" Tania. Instead of answering, Sean turned to the table where his bag was.


The guy puts together all the important documents on the table and puts them in a bag. Afterwards, Sean walked past Tania until the door of the room OSIS was prettiest a little hard.


"Lo's germs that can help Anna Sean. The one he has right now. If you stay put, Anna will suffer forever..."


- to be continue -