
“Later for your uniform I returned yes, let me wash,” Mala said.
“Udah for you, anyways it is still new kok new one day cave use,” said Lion.
“So Lion I can not accept it I still have to turn back,” said Mala who insisted.
“Ya already, you turn it over sometime is okay,” Lion said.
The clink of the school bell rang, the group tasks they were working on were completed and collected.
“Everything has been collected, the day after we will discuss together,” said the teacher.
When the break came, Lion invited Mala to eat in the cafeteria.
“Mala cementin cave to canteen dong, you will not bring today stock,” pinta Lion.
“Cave tagged along,” Azlan suddenly approached Lion and Mala.
“Gua also follow, bored also eat alone,” said Candra.
“Well yes we have been to the canteen of the rame-rame, Ayo Mala,” Lion said as he pulled Mala's hand.
The four of them walked towards the cafeteria, they passed through the hallway after the school hallway and went down to the ground floor.
Along their way the other students unceasingly greet Candra as well as Azlan.
“Lu are both artists? How many are on nyapa?” ask Lion.
“We will be popular in this school yes no,” said Candra while embracing Azlan's shoulders.
When he almost arrived at the canteen suddenly a group of students approached.
“Wah wah ... Mala now dares to go out of the cage usually dekem in the classroom continues,” said the high-statured student towering.
“Iya nih Mala apparently there is money,” said another.
“Eh Mala, home school samperin we yes do not forget,” he said again and left Lion and others.
“Who La? Temen Lu?” ask Lion.
“I-iya friend SMP time first one class,” says Mala.
Lion began to see the strange movements of Mala who lowered her head when she saw the three students.
“Lu any problem?” ask Lion.
“E-not them well really,” says Mala.
Lion was not too concerned about it he thought it was the nature of my Mala who was shy and always looked down when meeting other people.
Arriving at the canteen Lion ordered food as well as Azlan and Candra, while Mala just sat quietly while looking down.
From a distance the view of Mala at that time was quite different from most students. The skirt looks a little faded color with a slightly yellowed veil.
‘Did Mala not have money to buy food? But why didn't he say the same cave?’ inner Lion.
“Eh Azlan, you are in the same class as Mala, well usually he if break what aja?” ask Lion.
“Know the cave is in class, never get out of its seat,” Azlan said.
“Lu don't want the cave?” candra said while pointing at herself.
“Gah cave, you just don't know the new student cave what's the problem Mala,” Lion said.
“Eh here for cave money five thousand!” pinta Lion on Azlan and Candra.
“Make what? You don't bring money?”
“Nih,” suddenly Azlan gave money ten thousand to Lion.
“Nah, Azlan you took his five thousand money to Candra yes,” said Lion.
Lion took out the money in his pocket of five thousand and ordered a plate of fried rice and sweet iced tea.
They all sat in a place that had been guarded before by Mala so as not to sit on others.
“Mala, nih eat the mother said there is no change yes already this cave message, and there is no way this cave eating that there is a stomach cave exploded. So this is for you yes,” said Lion.
Azlan and Candra smiled at Lion's unexpected attitude.
“This is for me?” ask Mala.
“Yes, it's impossible for them. Look at their plates full of this food. So you eat only,” said Lion.
“Ya already, thanks to Lion,” said Mala.
“Udah don't mostly Thank you.”
They enjoy the security they ordered, while eating some students notice the four of them and question who is with Azlan and Candra.
“Eh who is the same Azlan,” said the student who sat far enough but the speech can still be heard by them.
“Which one?”
“That's not wearing a uniform,” said another.
“Eh that's not the cupu? Why follow the same nimbrung si Azlan and Candra.”
Lion sighed several times because he was upset by their name to Mala.
“Udah Mala not in the mouths of netizens,” said Candra.
suddenly another student heard a rumor about Mala.
“Eh you remember about the problem of the cupu first time to enter this SMA?”
“What problems?”
“Times don't know, he looks so for an alibi doang. In fact, outside the school he saw a lot.”
Hearing that Lion became emotional, and deliberately dropped a bowl of chicken noodles that he had only half eaten.
Prangs!
All eyes voted for Lion.
“Well hands of the cave tweezers, fortunately this bowl fell down not flying sideways! Where good again pedesnya bike mouth neighbor julid!” said Lion with a loud enough tone.
Instantly some of the students who were sitting next to the Lion bench were silent and chose to leave the canteen.
Lion's sharp gaze accompanied the steps of the students, he was very upset but could not do anything.
“Lion you ate had me, yes,” Mala said.
“Udah, cave again really want chicken noodles. Cave messages again aja.”
Lion also walked towards the chicken noodle trade in the canteen.
“Pak sorry yes, I nudahin chicken noodles to the floor. I order again yes one portion,” Lion said while holding an empty bowl.
“Oalah, it's okay for someone to clean up later,” he said.
Lion returned and ate the food he ordered, after which they returned to the classroom.
“Yeah! This is your bag why Mala?” said Lion surprised to see the bag he bought for Mala torn with many incisions.
Mala immediately shed her tears that she had been holding back.
“Crazy yes indeed! Who rusakin Mala bag?” shouted Lion with a loud enough tone and made the entire class speechless.
The whole class was silent for a moment and no one saw or knew who the culprit was.
Until a teacher enters the classroom and is confused to see a crying Mala.
“Loh what is this? Did anyone fight?” ask the tall man and put on the black peci.
“Gak Sir, but there are deliberately rusakin Mala bag,” said Candra.
The teacher also approached Mala and saw the condition of her bag that had been torn and the rope as if in scissors.
“Who of you saw the person who did this?” ask the teacher.
“So I saw Sasa who last sat on the bench Mala sir,” said a student.
“Eh Yoga! You don't want to accuse me!” peekik Sasa's.
“Lah, I do not accuse me of just saying you were the last time sitting on the bench Mala,” Yoga said
“Thickness is Sasa?” ask the teacher.
“I-iya Sir, but I'm just sitting!” sasa defended himself.
“Ngapain you're sitting on the Mala bench? Isn't your group sitting in front of you?” ask Lion.
“Y-yes I want to, why? Wrong?” said Sasa.
“This continues what?”
Lion found a small scissor under his Mala seat pink and inscribed with Sasa's name on the handle.
“We are coming to the office now! And Mala you come with Mr. too,” pinta sir guru that.
Sasa and Mala were taken to the teacher's room, where Sasa was asked why he did such an unspeakable thing.
“Sasa you already have a lot of records breaking the rules, now you damage the belongings of your classmates. Why are you doing this?”
“I-it's Mala taking my bag sir. That was my bag yesterday he I took to the house and my bag was missing,”, said Sasa.
“No I don't even know your home Sa,” Mala said.
“Lying, obviously yesterday you came to my house!” peekik Sasa's.
“Sasa you are?” mala said while crying.
“So it's Mala, the bag belongs to Sasa?”
“No sir, this bag belongs to me,” Mala said.
“Lying! Mr. Mala is poor and this bag is branded and expensive where Mala can afford this bag!”