Manful Guys Overseas

Manful Guys Overseas
A Letter



I was worried about it like it was the same class. I as a tatib should be able to make the mentality of new students here become stronger. But this child seems not afraid at all for my arrival and mentally also not down like most other students, glared at a little immediately rush down and did not dare to look at the faces of the tatib.


I: WHY DO YOU WANDER AT ME WITH SUCH A KAYAK EXPRESSION?! NANTANGIN ME HUH?! MOVE YOU FORWARD!


I held the left arm of the boy and dragged him forward. Just a step forward, my grasp was removed by him and he spoke to me.


Man: What's wrong, brother? My hat fell because of the wind.


I: OH DO YOU WANT TO DO IT? I CLEARLY SAW IT FROM BEHIND WHEN THE HAT WAS THROWN!


Guys: No, no, I probably threw my own hat.


I: DON'T TAKE EXCUSES, GO FORWARD NOW!


Why is this kid trying to get away from me? I saw it myself when the hat was thrown. I held back my left arm with extra strength. During this procession, the man tried to let go of my grasp, and the more he tried to let go of my grip, the stronger my grip on his arm. Huh! I have been really with this kid for a long time.


I: STAND THERE!


I told the new student to stand next to the other rule-breakers while I re-entered the student crowd to run my errand: check attributes.


The attribute check was completed, now the students who escaped the examination had left the field with their elder brother and left the rule violators standing on the podium. I count one. two. three. eight.. twelve. Yeah, he's the guy I brought forward. I still noticed the person when Rasya went up to the podium to record their self data.


When Rasya got to the guy, I got a little closer so I could hear the data of this saklek boy student.


Rasya: Name?


Guys: Naufal.


Rasya: Participant Number?


Guys: So.


Rasya stopped writing and checked the man's attributes while playing the pen in his hand.


Race: Hmmm ga wear a hat huh deck?


Then the boy answered with a small nod. This proud boy named Naufal!


I: ANSWER THE DECK IS NOT A MANGOSTEEN DOANG!


Naufal: Yes brother.


I: ANSWER IT LOUDLY! GUYS, KOK KEMAYU THAT!


Naufal: YES MY SISTER DOES NOT USE HATS!


I could see his chest going up and down, I just smiled sinisterly looking at him. Then Rasya said something to him while whispering and pointing towards me with the tip of his pen and then down from the podium. Rasya gave me the code to get closer.


Rasya: I told the boy to write a love letter to Elo. Tomorrow he'll give you the letter.


I'm just a mangosteen. Then Manda told them to go back to their respective guidance sisters. The guy walked past me and I just gave a cynical look at him.


The next day, I was with the matrices gathered at a special place provided. Bewok instructed the rule violators to bring their punishment to the front of the podium. After they had gathered, Bewok sent them to where the tatibs were accompanied by Bewok behind him.


Naufal: This is my sister's love letter.


Looked a little scuffed at the end of the envelope, without thinking long I immediately put it into the pocket of my blazer then told him to return to the line.


The next night I read the letter I was given. That day I got two letters, one from a student named Hendra and another from Naufal. I read at a glance the contents of the letter from Hendra, the contents of the standard love letter in general. Contains flattery for girls, standard guy ngerayu full of bullshit.


Letters from Hendra I folded back and I put them in the envelope and started opening the envelope containing letters from Naufal. I read the letter carefully. The more down, the hotter this heart is made oil.


Hello brother Tatib.


My name is Naufal, Naufal Eko Widjojanto.


I myself do not know why yesterday my brother told me to go forward.


My attributes are complete, I am also silent on the spot and did not interfere with the smooth running of the MOS event yesterday, and yesterday I did not violate a single rule made by the brothers and sisters.


All I know for sure, yesterday there was a big wind that made my hat fall and when I was about to take it was taken by my brother first.


I guess brother will give me the hat and then check my other attributes.


But my guess was wrong.


He accused me of throwing the hat.


Brother alibi that brother saw the incident of throwing the hat from behind.


According to my logic, I was standing on 3 lines from the front and behind me there were still about 7 lines left and it must have been hard to see what was happening in the front rows. If you go to the podium maybe you will not find it difficult to see the front row. But unfortunately behind there is no podium, the podium is only on the front of the field.


Then I thought, does brother have ‘eagle’ eyes that can see sharply?


If you really have ‘eagle’ eyes, why do you still not believe that the hat fell in the wind?


Maybe I should take my sister to the nearest ophthalmologist, ophthalmologist specialist ‘mata elang’.


Check the sharpness of the eyes of the sister who began to decline inedible age.


After the completion of MOS, I promised that if my sister asked me to go to the ophthalmologist I would support her even if I had to skip school in my first days.


A love letter from me.


Warm Greetings


Naufals


LUNATIC! CRAZY REALLY THIS KID DARE MY NYINDIR!


My anger rose, I immediately*** the letter and threw it into the corner of the room. I took my phone and told Manda about the contents of the letter. Manda simply said 'Crazy', 'Songong is really the boy', and at the end of the conversation he suggested a punishment that was quite heavy for him. And I agreed to the punishment without thinking.


Tomorrow, you'll be 'dead'!