
Mr. Reno is a handsome young teacher, his career is good, a favorite teacher at Sentosa State High School 55 Jakarta has just graduated Bachelor of Education.
The young or old teachers almost lost consciousness when they met and adjacent to Pak Reno Wijaya. Must have been fascinated to see the man's good looks.
His charm makes the hearts of mothers in the fog themselves. This time Zaky has an idea to stop the punishment of Intan from Miss Imelda. In this way Miss Imelda will forget the punishment given to Intan, a minimum of 1 hour of lessons.
"Miss Imelda now has a schedule of teaching lessons in your class, there's no way she's helping me at the moment, it's better you leave, because it's still a lesson time," Mr. Reno resumed his work and sent Zaky out of the room.
"Yes sir, if you don't believe it. He'll be in the room soon, Zaky, excuse me!" said Zaky to close the door to Pak Reno Wijaya's room.
Zaky is back in his class. Looking at Intan with pity, but how else, it was a risk that he had to bear himself because of his actions. Try to be a sweet child like children in general. Surely he'll like that girl, eh like? is impossible.
"Miss Imelda, I'm sorry Miss Reno needs Miss's help to do a lot of her work. But if Miss is not busy. So said Mr. Reno," said Zaky with a heart of ketar ketir, however, lying to this teacher is not good behavior.
Miss Imelda pulled the glasses she was wearing, and immediately put them away. It looks like he is very enthusiastic to meet Mr. Reno.
Open some math books, "Try on the package pages 45 to 48, Miss Imelda will come back here again to check your work. You understandstand?" a boisterous voice simultaneously answered the teacher's question. Miss Imelda tidied up her book and stacked it in the corner of the table.
Inwardly very happy because they could cheat each other without being discovered Miss Imelda.
Miss Imelda stood up and glanced at Intan who was still standing in the corner of the room with one leg, "You're Intan! don't sit down until I get back in this room!" point her at Intan half-threatening.
"Well Miss," Intan replied without seeing the face of her teacher. Actually Miss wants to scold him, but the time is very valuable if for a Mr. Reno. Rarely could he be alone with that handsome teacher.
After a few minutes Miss Imelda left the classroom...
Intan Immediately lowered her legs, halting her punishment, she immediately walked over and sat on her stool. Look at Zaky, "Buddy, thank you very much. It's aching my feet, standing up" he lamented.
"Okay, it's the duty of a friend to help his best friend, next time come early. You are always late every morning, not expelled from this school is still your profit!" Zaky blinked one eye warning .
They began to work on the task given by Miss Imelda. Zaky's a smart kid in his class. Not one two wanted answers from Zaky.
"Zak, answer dong!" Pinta Tirta's friend next door. Just starting out about them, they've been asking for answers.
"Yes, me too!" Sean, a friend of Zaky's bench, looked back at Zaky's answer.
"You are the same! easy problem hard can not do alone. It is only appropriate when there is a test you get a score of 0. Model gini school!" zaky complained to them.
"Udah, you don't insult me!" Intan tore off a sheet of his book, squeezed it into a round shape and threw it at Zaky and hit his head.
"Ouch! sick Intan!"
"Well, what pain would it be if I threw a stone?" intan replied annoyed. As his pride is humbled by Zaky.
Zaky chuckles at Intan pouting, seeing her original hairstyle model tied without a comb, gosh.
It was seen that Intan rolled up his sleeves upwards, and unbuttoned one shirt under his neck. Pulling her clothes out, looking unkempt and impressed like a girl urgently.
"Yourf!" Zaky stroked the chest seeing Intan's behavior that was very on the threshold. But he was comfortable being friends with her. He was supple, cheerful, and faced all problems with his carefree laughter. She's a fun girl, but sometimes it sucks.
Each movement of Intan, Zaky noticed in detail, "Look at yourself, like a builder, tucking a pencil over that ear!" ledek Zaky while doing his job.
"Could not be!" Intan pulled the pencil out of his ear and threw it at his head again.
"I'm sorry Intan, don't be mad anymore I'm just kidding." Zaky raised his index and middle fingers with a smile. While Intan melengos did not pay attention to Zaky anymore.
An hour later, when Miss Imelda entered the classroom, she saw her figure from the clear window, Intan hurriedly ran towards the corner of the wall where she had been punished, her legs tripping over the table legs in pain, "Mampus, it hurts so much. After this it must be swollen, Ouch!"
krekks! the door's sound is open.
"It's over?" he asked his students, who looked calm on their benches. Although previously very rowdy because busy looking for cheat.
"Already Miss.." they answered simultaneously.
Miss Imelda glanced at Intan, 'Pity is also the child from earlier I law, ' Miss Imelda felt to be a cruel homeroom teacher to her protege.
"Intan, sit!" his orders.
"Well Miss, thank you," Intan immediately lowered her legs, and walked back to her seat.
"Gather your work one by one!"
One stood up and gathered her on the table of Miss Imelda, the maths teacher correcting her answer.
"Good Zaskia!"
Zaky came forward and gave the notebook a brown cover to her homeroom teacher, "This is Miss."
Miss Imelda checked it out, and all the answers were correct. Zaky can't be doubted. He's a smart kid.
"Good Zaky," he praised by giving a+ for Zaky who each semester won the first place.
The other students advanced. Sean, the student who filled out the answer is exactly the same as Zaky's.
Miss Imelda saw and researched each word and number not much different from the work of Zaky.
"Sean? the dictionary exemplifies Zaky's work!" shouted Miss Imelda.
"I did it myself Miss!"
"Lied you! you're less smart. If the intention of plagiarizing the work of people! make modification dong! don't take all of the commode words for example!"
Miss Imelda just received the c+ value for Sean's result, "Intan. That job, help you make homework. Do it well!"
"Good Miss! yes already. Others collect on the table! Sean help bring everyone to Miss's office! Good morning!"
"For Miss Imelda!"