MAFIA TWINS

MAFIA TWINS
The Canteen



Teacher Zack endured the intense pain at the base of his shoulder. Giving up was indeed a very embarrassing thing for him, but there was no other choice. His career in martial arts would be ruined if he were to suffer a physical disability.


"I'm giving up." With a heavy heart Mr. Zack must speak sacred words that undermine his authority.


Ryan smiled happily and then immediately moved from the back of Mr. Zack. The thirst that afflicted him made him want to leave that place immediately. Without saying much more, Ryan walked away from Zack, who was still sitting on the floor, holding back his emotional turmoil.


Apparently Awang, who has completed his sentence, is standing at the door of the indoor gor waiting for Ryan to get out of there. Awang also had time to see Ryan's fight with the counseling guidance teacher at the last minute. A proud smile rose on Awang's face for Ryan.


"We go to the cafeteria first," Ryan said as he continued to move without caring about Awang's curious face.


Yes, Awang has prepared some questions for Ryan. Seeing Ryan was not wanting to be disturbed by questions or anything, Awang also chose silence. There is still plenty of time to ask even if it is not now.


They walked across the corridors and terraces of the deserted classrooms as lessons were taking place.


Awang felt faint because this was the first time he had not attended a lesson and instead went to the cafeteria after his sentence was completed.


"Serve the food you like. I paid!" ryan exclaimed when they were in front of the cafeteria.


"Thank you, Yan." Awang smiled happily.


They walked to the counter and ordered their food and walked to a table to wait for their order.


In the lesson hours, the canteen is quiet. There are only a few teachers or staff of school employees who usually go there for breakfast. Likewise today, at another table there are two tables filled with teachers and school staff who are having breakfast.


"Yan, there's a teacher there" Awang whispered as he glanced at a table where the teacher was sitting. His face looks scared.


"Once, just this morning. Pretend you don't see" replied Ryan casually.


"If they rebuke us, what?" The crew still showed their worries.


"Yes, we answer. Already, you calm down. Leave everything to me!" Ryan still looked relaxed in response to Awang who had seemed agitated.


The stoic cannot be calm in his sitting. His face became stiff as paper as his gaze met with the teacher sitting at another table.


'Shit! In the morning I had to do two heart exercises. Mr. Zack and now Mr. Dona. What a fucking day. It's all because of Koboy.' Crew grumbled in the heart.


Si Koboy is the name of Awang's favorite motorcycle.


Their orders came. Ryan immediately snatched the drink before him as his thirst was already on the verge of tolerance. He finished off half that iced tea. Crews are the same. He was dehydrated from running in the hot sun.


While they were enjoying their meal, Ms. Dona and Ms. Senna walked away from their table because they had finished breakfast.


The deg!


The crew stopped to chew their food when they saw Dona walking towards her. He didn't care if there were some noodles outside his mouth. The spoon he was holding was still hanging in front of his mouth.


Ryan who was in the back position of the teacher actually knew that they were walking towards him. In addition to seeing the expression of Awang dead fleas. Ryan remained unconcerned and ate his food voraciously.


"You're not learning? Is your teacher not in class?" asked Dona while folding both her hands on her chest.


Awang looks down while chewing his food slowly.


"No business, Mother!" ryan replied without looking at the teacher.


Ms. Dona grabbed Ryan by the shoulder and turned her around to face him.


Ryan put down his spoon and followed Dona's hand.


The two are now facing each other.


"Why, Mom? Do you want to punish me too?" ask Ryan.


Miss Dona smiled.


"It's good that you know. Leaving the classroom when teaching and learning hours take place is against order. And again, your appearance looks messy." Miss Dona glanced at Ryan's clothes that look scuffed and two buttons were released due to his fight with Mr. Zack earlier.


"I don't want to take any more punishment. It's better for me to go home and sleep than to accept punishment" Ryan looked into Dona's eyes with cold, cruel eyes.


Ms. Dona was emotional and thoughtless with the courage of the student before her.


"You're! Who's your homeroom teacher?" ask Dona angrily.


Crews held their breaths as if they were in a vacuum. It was his first experience in such a situation. During school, even though Awang has never committed violations of school order.


"Sir Joko!" ryan replied briefly.


"Let's come with me to Joko's room!" yell out to Dona.


Ryan nodded slowly.


"I'm still hungry." Ryan was about to turn around to finish his meal but Dona's mom held him down.


"You really are, yes! Why did I just see a wayward student like you at this school?" dona grabbed Ryan by the collar and forced him to stand up.


Ryan stood up and tried to shake Dona's hand.


"Get your hands off, Mom! I am far below you, but I am a man. You've trampled my pride in public with this attitude of yours!" ryan said slowly but with emphasis.


Instead of being afraid, Dona's mom even tightened her hand on Ryan's collar.


"So you're still thinking about your pride, huh? Goody! If you still have any shame, come with me to Joko's room!" yell out to Dona.


Ryan's eyes flashed.


"I did not expect, the teachers here turned out to have a bad attitude. I will make sure that I am the last student to receive this treatment. And this school should be closed soon!" ryan smiled cynically.


"What did you say? Our attitude is bad? Do we have to be gentle and flattering to a wayward student like you and we can be said to have a good attitude?" Ms. Dona spoke in a high tone.


"Listen to me, ma'am Teacher of great attitude. I was just late for school, and it was only five minutes. The reason is very clear, our motorcycle tires are deflated and it is difficult to find a tire patch that opens in the morning. Luckily someone brought spare tyres and we replaced them ourselves. But what happened after we arrived at this school? We were punished for running around the pitch ten times" Ryan explained with emotion.


Slowly, Dona stretched her grip and let go. Ryan's words could have been right, but Dona didn't believe it right away. He thinks everything needs to be proven.


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