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Chapter 5

"choose where?" ask Bu Aning before Regita refutes again.

Regita was silent for a moment and thought. If he went around the ceremonial courtyard ten times, was he strong? If the introduction in the entire class XII, it could damage his reputation. All her upperclassmen will know that Regita Queenelyn Agrakari is often late for school. But, really, Regita is not often late. Just today.

"Introduction to class XII, ma'am. How strong if I was told to run ten rounds," replied Regita.

Bu Aning nodded. "Come on!"

"Mom, Mom, wait!" prevent Biana.

Bu Aning who had almost reached the doorway turned her body, looked at Biana sharply and as if asking 'what is it?'.

"I'm coming. Or let me just who nemenin Regita," said Biana with a typical grin.

The teacher thought for a moment, then replied, "OK. But, can you be trusted?"

"Trust me, I'm going to get Regita in the sentence." Biana's words sounded convincing in Bu Aning's ears.

"Yes, I believe in you. I also have to explain the material today." Ms. Aning walked back to the teacher's desk.

"I'm on Regita too dong, Mom!" leuren exclaimed as she raised her right hand.

"Why are you following along?" bu Aning asked, squinting her eyes at Leuren.

"As a true best friend, I should always be with Biana and Regita under any circumstances. When happy, grieving, happy, flowery, in love, in love..."

"Yes there, it's up to you!" Bu Aning kneels his temple, puyeng.

"Thanks you so much, Mom. Lopyu lopyu muahhh!" Leuren throws a kiss bye at Bu Aning while approaching Biana and Regita.

"Ih disgust! If I'm so Bu Aning, vomiting blood a day semalem because abis is given a kiss bye with Leuren," said Reon who sat on the back bench.

"Iri said boss!" reply Leuren.

Regita, Biana, and Leuren quit the class. The three friends climbed the stairs to the third floor, where the XII classes were located.

Pancasila High School is a favorite school in Jakarta. The school is extensive. There is a football field, a volleyball field, until the swimming pool is also at the very back of the school.

"So seriously we're going to class XII?" ask Regita to doubt.

"Loh now you are, I'm not following it," said Leuren relaxed. The name sounds modern, but you have to know the full name. Leuren Tukiyem Pustri, 100% Javanese and recently lived in the capital. The language is also sometimes mixed between ngapak and Indonesian.

"Piwe's followers? Ko sing responsibility, Bi!" leuren said in an annoyed tone.

Biana pulled Leuren's head to the side. "So usually dong, don't make it hard!"

The three of them arrived at the door of class XII IPA 1. All three stared and hesitated to knock on the door of the class.

"It can damage my reputation if I have to carry out this punishment" muttered Regita.

"What's your reputation good?" sindir Biana's.

"Surely, I'm more famous than you!" reply Regita.

"Tol*l" timpal Leuren.

Then silence. No one dared to enter the classroom, not even knocking on the door. You coward, yes.

Biana smiled widely, revealing her neat rows of teeth. "Gue has an idea!" yells.

Regita and Leuren looked at her best friend with questioning gazes.

Biana stepped closer to the door class XII IPA 1. He smiled and knocked on the door three times.

Tok tok...

Biana opened the door slowly. She stood in the doorway with a smile still on her lips.

"Excuse me, Mr. Erdi," said Biana kindly.

Mr. Erdi, the teacher who was filling the class squinted his eyes. The bald master twisted his long mustache.

"What's wrong?" ask Mr. Erdi.

Biana stepped into the classroom, followed by Regita and Leuren behind her. All pairs of eyes belonging to the students in the class were staring at them.

"May I have a minute, sir?" ask Biana.

"May, just for a second. Do not be long," replied Mr. Erdi.