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"Sir wait !" Pekik Fytha who was not far from the school gate.
Almost every day Fytha came to school almost late, and it had become an essential habit for her. Although his brain is intelligent, it does not change his nature and attitude. Even the picket teacher at school was made to shake his head to see the bad behavior of the students on that one.
Hoshs... Hoshs...
The breath of Fytha ngos-ngosan right in front of Mr. Iyan, the security guard where the school. Fytha gave a wide grin when he was stared at by Mr. Iyan, how not to be upset if almost every day and every time will close the gate. He always heard the strangulation of the students because they always came late.
"Peace sir, hehehe." Said Fytha to invite peace Mr. Iyan.
"Ish, ish, ish, my tea wonder same neng Pytha. Mbok yo really likes to leave late." Wonder Mr. Iyan.
"Ckckck, my name is Fytha Pak tea, not Pytha. I don't know if I ever leave late or sir. Just leave at the hour,"
"What's the difference oruh neng, nyampe here late too right?" Mr. Iyan patted his forehead a little annoyed.
"That's mah, the clock in Pak Iyan's post is speed or so. Every time we go to tea school, the gates are closed." Fytha's saying sucks.
"Kok even turned out to have a clock Mr. Iyan anyway neng,"
"If I blame Mr. Iyan, it is my sin that can be sinned or sir." Ketus Fytha's.
"Why is that?"
"Sir Iyan has already... BANGKOTAN !" just contact Fytha immediately ran away after saying so. Before the security guard one was nagging at length because he said old. Fix it! Why is so cute this Fytha guy yes guys 😂
"Woy neng Pytha do not run away," cried Mr. Iyan did not accept. Fytha who heard only giggled as she led her bike into the parking lot.
Just now that Fytha had put her bike down, her left ear had already gotten a jewel.
"What else is a bad boy?" He said as he slightly pulled Fytha's ear to follow her.
"Oh, ouch, ouch, it hurts or ma'am." Ringis Fytha felt her ears begin to pulsate hotly.
"You, how many times have you been late?" Bu Fanti asked irritatedly while taking off his hand. Bu Fanti is the most feared picket teacher in school, his firm attitude and do not hesitate to punish his students who violate the rules in school.
"New too... How many times have you been, Mom?" Fytha scratched her non-itchy head.
Huft, though,
Sontak Bu Fanti took a deep breath, it is true said the other teacher. Facing this one student must have a lot of patience.
'Babar Fanti, be patient... Remember bonuses, remember bonuses.' he murmured.
"Already, you go inside and fill in the warning data. After that paste into the school mading as usual. Tell me what her name was, I forgot. Also ask for the temple follow," said Bu Fanti who replied Fytha with a nod of the head.
Actually Fytha was astonished, only this time someone came late like her. Usually only he himself, now who became his comrade this time?
Fytha saw a student sitting on her back while filling in the warning data. He stared at the uniform the student was wearing, apparently a high school boy. Just this time there was this high school kid who came in late.
After grabbing the warning paper, Fytha sat her body next to the High School student and immediately filled it without turning to the High School student.
"This is actually the fifteenth paper that I fill, I will give you a sexy stamp and I stick it to the mading. Hihihi," murmured Fytha while giggling to herself.
"Related?" The whisper of the High School student was right in Fytha's ear. Of course it made Fytha surprised, almost he beat the student. How dare whispers in his ears, it is ticklish.
"Elo again!" Pekik Fytha was annoyed by staring intently at Bayu. Yups, the high school student who came late was Bayu. Somehow the story he could follow late to school.
"Ckckck, the queen's late for school apparently." His ejek with a shitty face.
"Gue is perfectly natural, I'm new here." Bela Bayu to herself.
"Well because of the new loe, it should leave at the beginning. Fajr if you can!" Ketus Fytha then stood up leaving Bayu to mading.
Seeing Fytha leave, Bayu soon caught up with her as he also had to go to the mading.
"Why are you following me?" Ketus Fytha when he saw Bayu walking beside him.
"To me, it is." Answer Bayu no less ketusnya.
"Curtain!" Fytha sped her way up just like that. While Bayu shook his head held back the anxiety at the behavior of his heart.
The two got to the front of the mading, Fytha saw her fourteenth memorial paper still clinging neatly to it. Suddenly it makes Fytha happy not to play, in the rogohnya side bag to remove lipbalm. Then apply to her lips a little, regardless Bayu who looks at her with her eyebrows raised next to her.
"Why do you want to?" Bayu asked wondering what Fytha would do.
"Whispering ! I want to give you my love stamp. It's the fifteenth paper, you know." Fytha answered and grabbed the paper, immediately she put her lipbalm lips right in the middle of her signature.
'Muach!'
The sound of Fytha's kiss was so loud, it made Bayu who was standing next to her gulp down her hard-earned saliva.
'Sabar Bay, be patient... Hold, hold, do not nyosor.' riled Bayu war with his mind.
"Si*lan is a girl, make my ketar ketir." Bayu Bayu slowly. Then immediately stick to the paper, he tried to divert his gaze from Fytha.
"It's done! Uh, cantek shekali mine. Hehehe, must be on this shit." Said Fytha while imagining the excitement of students who saw mading later.
Bayu who saw the strange behavior of Fytha, immediately scooped up that face. "Conscious, conscious, conscious, evil demons go all the way. Huh,"
Sontak Fytha cussed resentfully towards Bayu, dare to wipe his face. Look out for loe ntar,
Striking her legs, Fytha left Bayu for her class. While Bayu only chuckles, because he managed to make Fytha go first from before him.
The slide of the mading glass where Fytha glued her warning paper, then grabbed the paper. He saw the lip stamp of Fytha and then rubbed it slowly. "Compared to see many people, mending me is simple yes Tha. I don't want anyone else to see your masterpiece on this paper." Sayu by slipping the paper into her notebook. Then turn around and leave the mading.
Without Bayu knowing there is a person who is clenching both hands behind the wall. "Gue won't be together." Hisses.
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Somewhere else...
At a restaurant, Abah and Om Danu were chatting casually. The two middle-aged men after going fishing in the lamongan area together.
"Well, this is a really good pepes. Different tastes," said Om Danu while bribing rice into his mouth.
"Yes Dan, but it's better for my wife's cooking." Said Abah while flattering the delicious cuisine of the wife.
"If it also knew the woman," chuckled Om Danu.
"How many days are you off Dan?"
"Three days, actually only 2 days. But I took my cut a day. If I wanted to, I could have taken my cut for a week. It's just honey, so I'll just take a day." Om Danu.
"I think long, Bayu how the same school? Is that a child?"
"So far it's been at home. No protest it's a child too." Abah nodded his head.
The two of them dissolved into each other's meals, with occasional light chatting.