Lara's Frame

Pendant Necklace D

Monday's ceremony today makes most children complain, even swear

serfdom. How not? Mr. Bolet as the ceremony supervisor delivered

the word length times width times height is equal to the square circumference formula

length. Make saturated children stand up and make hot ears because

his words were all along the train.

"The one I told you. For his attention I accept

love."

The last sentence Mr. Bolet said was like the open door of heaven

wide for the children of Sinar Bangsa. The torture finally ended

aslo.

The students left the field and went to their classes

each or there is also a direct to the cafeteria because it has not had breakfast.

Yes, after the ceremony directly at the break with rest first before

starting KBM (Teaching Learning Activities) Me and Nacha chose to go to the cafeteria,

because by chance me and Nacha haven't had breakfast yet.

When I was in the cafeteria, I had not found the figure of the person who always

cover me first.

Tumben.

always nongol in the canteen, my inner wonder.

Out of curiosity, I asked Nacha for his whereabouts. Perhaps

Nacha knows, "Cha, have you seen Defa?" ask me slowly to not be heard

the other students who were still casting their eyes didn't like me.

"Ciiie. nanyaai Defa." Nacha is the least

understand circumstances. He spoke so loudly that maybe the whole canteen

so widely could hear it. "Ups...." Nacha realized that

his voice is huge. He covered his mouth with his right palm.

Everyone who was enjoying his meal stopped him for a moment.

Everyone stared at me with a hostile look. In fact, there is

who whispered badly about me but I could hear him.

"Kay, what are they all doing?" ask Nacha who she's not

understand anything about the behavior of the kids who look at me like this. Possibly

Nacha also didn't know why I was bullied back then.

I put my shoulders together, no matter what. "Maybe they don't like the same

i'm."

"Till it?" nacha said flat expressionlessly. "Oh

yes, Kay. When we went for a walk yesterday, you'd wear a necklace with a D pendant.

Are you really dating Defa?"

Nacha's question choked me. Yeah, I was drinking that orange juice

couplet. And therefore, the juice almost entered the path of the lungs instead of the stomach.

I calmed down before answering Nacha's question.

"That's her necklace that loves her. I use it because I like it. But, I

just as she hasn't been dating, Cha." The box that a few days ago was given Defa

a few days ago it turned out to contain a necklace with a D-lettered pendant.

Nacha smiled wryly, "Honestly. Friends cannot exist

secrets."

"Really, deh. I'm not lying." I formed fingers

my right is like number two. Swear, maybe.

Nacha nyenyir, "do you like Defa?" the question is what makes

my eyes are wide open.

I'm nodding. Error is not me. But, I don't know why this is a head feeling

moving itself. Error, not moving alone. Except for the evil spirit

passing through, maybe. Nacha laughed out loud, making the whole canteen again

looking hard at us, especially me.

"Shhh.." I tried to stop Nacha's laughter. In order for children

the others don't look at us like that anymore. "Don't say

whoever, Cha," I asked in a small voice, so as not to be heard

anyone but Nacha.

"Yes.engga, kok," replied Nacha who shrunk his voice.

Suddenly someone appeared between me and Nacha. The guy was direct

take my orange juice and sip it out. Yeah, he's Defa.

"Gue cape, really," he suddenly complained. It's already seen

sweat pouring out on the Defa temple. "It's legal." Defa

taking a sitting position, right next to me, because Nacha was sitting in the

in front of me.

Me and Nacha who saw Defa could only stare at him blankly.

"Why in the law?" tanyaku later.

"Gue was late, Kay. And Mr. Bald Scuff aka Bolet, punish me

clean up the trash in the back yard. You know what the backyard is

Indeed, the backyard of Sinar Bangsa was never taken care of. It may

janitor Sinar Bangsa is lazy to clean it because it will never be

clean. Too many trees in the back yard of this school, so

cause a lot of falling leaves. Not only leaves, sometimes many too

cigarette butts were found there. That said, the backyard becomes

the nest of high school seniors smoking. Nah! It's not just high school kids who smoke,

even Junior High children already smoke.

Me and Nacha chuckled at Defa's words that looked upset but

like a joke to us.

"You can't be late?" When I stopped laughing, I

open the conversation with questions.

"This is the story." Defa justifies his sitting position. Seek

a more comfortable position to tell stories. "Evening, I can't

sleep, because of mikiri lo, Kay. Every time I brushed, the shadow lo kayak was in

in my eyeballs that is." Defa started her joke excuse, made me and

Nacha laughed again. The kids looked back at us again. The growing gaze

showing dislike to me.

She may not be able to sleep because of me. It's obvious

yesterday there was a ball at two in the morning. Maybe he was watching the ball

waking up late like this.

"You made it good, yeah. Could be a famous novelist later,"

I said I'm not making any sense for Defa. But, his words were successful in making me a baper aka bring feelings.

"Gue seriously, Ay." Defa winked his left eye at me.

"Well what?"

"The one." Blinked his eyes again.

"Comms, Def. I'm disgusted to see lo gini" said Nacha with an expression

the gel.

I also follow amused but not disgusted to hear Defa's words.

--o0o---

The change of lesson bell has rang. Making my classmates

shouting delight. How not? Pak Harianja's lesson period has been

it's over, which means the torture period is over. Mr. Beni knocked on the door

and into my class, followed by a male student from

behind him was a stack of writing books. Yes, Defa. I met again

with her.

"Defa, please share this book with them" ordered Beni

which points towards us.

"You at what, sir?" Instead of directly running the spy Mr. Beni,

but Defa asked.

"Taken as they."

"Oh...." Defa walks between the benches, and distributes

the books he brought one by one to all of us. Suddenly steps

stopped in the hallway to my right. "This one is just this." Him

gave me a notebook whose front cover was doodled. Emblazoned name

Defadan by the chicken claw on the book. "In benari, yes

dear." Blinking eyes. Makes me feel wrong.

"Hm...." Deheman's voice from my next-door neighbor

others-make Defa walk back. Then, he left my class

to Mr. Beni.

I opened the book Defa. Nothing is right and nothing is written

his special chicken claw made his eyes ache reading his notes. However, every

training he always gets a hundred. There is no bad value, especially eggs

rotten. My hand stopped on the sheet of paper to be examined. The writing

so ugly.

Examination sessions have taken place, and Defa has scored eight

tens. Yeah, it's just bad value. That's because Defa didn't work

all about what Beni asked. Hundred about. Defa only worked on eight

twenty questions and it's all true. The rest, he just made a number

eighty-one to a hundred that contain the words 'i cape'. I laughed

keep reading that writing. Not only me, Mr. Beni came along laughing and then

head bobbles.

Defa is famous for its dressings. But he doesn't look like

usually a wayward boy. Defa is different from all of them. Defa

not smoking, and still want to do his job. Sometimes, though, he

often make teachers annoyed with his jokes that sometimes

overreaching.