Karatan Bad Boy

Part 38# Darren, Rafa's

Not knowing if he really saw or just imagined the person he wanted to meet. But it is clear that circumstances are not possible. The footsteps continued down the hall until reaching the lower floor which made him and William down the park area which happened to be in front of the building.

The wave of the hand from the direction further increases the speed of footsteps to approach the duo K. Where two young men who have the same face because they are identical twins and to distinguish them both can only be recognized from the shape of the hair because both deliberately do not use the same hairstyle.

"Assalamualaikum, Duo K's. How are you guys doing?" Darren reached out but was pulled back and turned into a longing embrace. "Wow stronger you are, yes. Have you been to the gym a lot?"

Darren's warm welcome made Duo K chuckle quite loudly which changed the atmosphere to be more upbeat and cheerful. Then continue the embrace just a release of longing because it has not met for a long time. Though only a few days, then the four of them sat together to spend time before enjoying lunch that has been promised to go to the cafeteria together.

The chatter of the young men was quite random because it discussed from the south end to the west but instead turned back to the south. Their busyness and togetherness is inversely proportional to the young man sitting on the student bench staring at the problem sheet on the table.

Busy hands wrote each word on the answer sheet paper. There was no panic or confusion on his face to the point of making the teacher who kept staring at him wary. The mind of the man sitting in front of it was too far away to forget it was still resting on the earth.

The witness thought what if his student did something called cheating. For example, by cheating. Though the book containing the answers has entered into a backpack since he gave the exam practice. It seemed like the teacher was too parno to face a disciple like Rafa.

Thirty minutes had passed but Rafa deliberately used all the time given by the teacher to play the matter. Actually since fifteen minutes ago, he had finished working on the problem just intentionally adding answers and also giving other questions as a gift for the teacher.

The question paper is now full because of his handwriting. The boredom that struck really made the young man did not know what to do. So he had decided to dictate to the teacher himself the matter he had just worked on. In the sense that it was enough, Rafa raised his right hand.

"Sir, the task is done. Can I go to the cafeteria?" tanyanya while shaking hands with question sheets and answer papers that have been put together.

Not wanting to argue anymore, the young man moved from his seat. Then give the exam questions and answers. Let him continue to stare at him intensely but must get learning in order to maintain eye sight. Although as a fellow man who is certainly equally normal.

"Other times if you really say ngefans. As long as the teacher knows, yes. Diliatin mulu seintens you do, it doesn't taste good." Rafa insinuated his teacher so casually no matter the consequences.

The insinuation made Mr. Master blap his lips. Definitely feeling annoyed but can not be evaded because that's what he did as long as Rafa working on the problem. Not ngefans, instead he felt suspicious and worried because he had students who were beyond the limits of reasonableness.

Moreover, some other teachers have complained about Rafa's attitude which must be handled with extra patience. He only remembers the results of data that looks ordinary but when facing students directly, then realize what is different.

Seeing her teacher busy daydreaming, Rafa stretched his legs away leaving the classroom without permission. Strictly visible footsteps walked down the hallway from the top floor. He felt like he was in the palace but in fact in prison.

Slowly inhaling the air around which is indeed cold but not a painful one. Instead of changing the air circulation in the lungs that makes it healthier again until suddenly there is something strange with his feelings. Anxiety, anxiety greeted a breeze that seemed to convey something that He did not understand.

He could not understand the natural premonition that was fixed on him. The footsteps truss down the stairs but now walk more slowly enjoying the strange feeling of suddenly shaking the heart warms the chest. But increasingly stifling the sense that shackles the soul.

One thought that showed an answer until suddenly his lips murmured to mention the name he had always missed. Even though he did not know why he could feel all that, still his feelings still ambushed touching the heart. "Dad, Mother."