Manful Guys Overseas

Punishment from Tatib

One of the guys in the sky hurriedly closed the door in the back violently causing a very loud BRAKKK sound when I and Aya entered. Then swiftly and quickly the other tatib directly swarmed me and immediately then there was a girl immediately shouted in front of my face while glaring. The veins on his neck were very stiff when he shouted. One more crazy girl besides Aya, my inner self in heart.

Tatib (Girl): WHAT DO YOU MEAN BY KAYAK GITU DEK LOVE LETTER? YOU WANT TO ABSTAIN US HERE, HUH? KNOW DONG YOU'RE STILL A JUNIOR OR NOTHING HERE! JUST ENTERED THE BEHAVIOR ALREADY KAYAK GINI, IN THE FUTURE WANT TO BE A PROSPECTIVE BK TEACHER SUBSCRIPTION?!

I was still silent as I looked into the eyes of this crazy chick fixedly with a cold gaze, an expressionless look.

Tatib (Cowok): YOU HAVE NO MOUTH?! DO I NEED TO TAKE YOU TO A DENTAL SPECIALIST TO HAVE YOUR MOUTH EXAMINED TIGHTLY?

Now it's the turn of the guy with the sideburns to start screaming from behind me. While I now turn my eyes away from the eyes of the girl tattoo in the other direction, straight look at the glass that was hit by the morning sun and then daydream. Ignoring the drama players who have nothing to do other than yelling around me.

Tatib (Cowok): ANSWER DEK!!!

BRAKKK, I heard the table next to me being hit hard. When I suddenly woke up when I heard the table was hit, my eyes staring blankly at the window now blinked and began to refocus my gaze.

I: I made the love letter because I wasn't good at making a love letter and I was just telling the truth. My hat was blown by the wind until it fell but this big brother accused me of throwing the hat.

My right ear pointed to Aya. Feeling unacceptable to be accused like that, Aya immediately issued a defense.

AYA: ARE YOU TRYING TO LIE HERE? OBVIOUSLY YESTERDAY I SAW WITH MY 'EAGLE EYE' THAT YOU THREW THE HAT! NEVER DOUBT THE ACUITY OF MY 'EAGLE EYES' AND I DON'T NEED TO COME TO THE 'EAGLE EYES' SPECIALIST DOCTOR'!!!

This crazy girl pointed to her own eyes with her two fingers. And one more thing, this girl uses the words that are in my letter. What a crazy girl! It was the first time this kind of girl was standing in front of me.

Then the other tatibs in turns shouted at me, over time I became bloodied. My breath began to hunt because of emotion, but I tried to hold back my emotions and then re-regulate my breath. Realizing this, the girl who shouted at me for the first time in the classroom immediately pulled me out of the crowd of the matrices.

Tatib (Girl): I am now giving you the punishment for being rude to your matrices and your upperclassmen. Now grab a ball cap, apron, paper equal sheet grab your phone. Now you come with me. DON'T PROTEST.

I then carry out this girl's orders and follow her out of class. When I was out of class, the girl came back to class for a while and pulled my hand and then led to the teacher's room. Be able to face the problem of ginian doang until taken to the teacher's room. The fruit of my behavior fitting new SD bales now.

Tatib (Girl): Today, you don't have to go to MOS. Now, find a teacher named 'Pak Imron' and bring him here. I don't want to know how in 10 counts you have to come back in front of me. ONE.....TWO.....

I just let out a heavy sigh and then ran into the teacher's room. In the teacher's room is still not too crowded because it is still morning. There were only a few new teachers who came while tidying up the files that were piled up on their respective desks. I walked over to a teacher who was sitting far away from where I was standing.

I: Excuse me sir...

The father noticed my arrival and looked up and raised his eyebrows as if asking: what's wrong?

I: Nggg...this sir, anu, may I ask who is the teacher whose name is 'Pak Imron'?

The father replied with a smile and pointed to a teacher who was not far behind him and he immediately drank coffee at his desk. I bowed my body and thanked him.

I: Thank you sir, excuse me...

I walked in the direction that the father pointed. When I got close to this man, I immediately did the same thing to the people I met before.

I: Excuse me sir, with Mr Imron?

He saw me from above his glasses.

Father: Oh, to Imron? That's the guy in the front row. Mr Imron! There's something coming here!

This man shouted a little towards Mr. Imron, the father I asked earlier. Damnit damnit! Ga tatib guru is just as crazy!

Father: A little advice, Mr. Imron diligently pengejailin his students.

The man smiled and then sipped his coffee while turning his eyes towards the newspaper. I grumbled in my heart and went back to the person I met before.

I: Mr Imron?

Mr. Imron just smiled, as usual.

Mr Imron: What's wrong, son? Not coming with your MOS?

Mr Imron: Who is it?

Mr. Imron advanced his head trying to look towards the door.

Me: What's his name? You don't know, sir, he's definitely wearing a black blazer. Chick.

Mr. Imron: Ooooh must be you again punished them huh. Come on, I'm coming forward.

Mr. Imron immediately invited me to the front of the teacher's room and I followed him from behind. Arriving at the front, the girl immediately kissed Mr. Imron's hand. Buset, I forgot to salaman ga sir Imron! My behavior is minus one in front of Mr. Imron.

Mr Imron: Oh you Manda, what's wrong?

Manda: This sir, I again give this student the same punishment for breaking the rules. So I want this child to ask for the father's signature while taking pictures with the father. Could father?

Mr. Imron: Yes, where should I sign where.

I then handed the blank paper I brought with me with the pen, after signing it then he returned it to me.

Mr. Imron: Nih, let's still have a morning photo! Not dry.

Mr. Imron was very enthusiastic ahead of the photo session. I then took the phone in my pants pocket and gave it to a girl I now know named Manda.

I: Brother, may I have a photo please?

I said with a sweet smile towards Manda but was replied with a cynical look as if to say: I am not a babu lo!

Half-heartedly Manda received my phone and told me to get closer to Mr. Imron.

Manda: Mr. Cepet sir stood up even more, wait.wait... ga go into his camera, eeeet back and forth a little more, yes enough! Three.two..one...

CKREK! My VGA hp camera successfully recorded one of these moments at school for the first time. After taking a picture, Manda laughed to herself to see the results of her shots.

Manda: Ih funny sir, photographed with this school clown hahahaha.

Elo the mistyuru I wear apron same hat ginian clear, yes I am a clown!

Manda: Oh yes sir one more. I want this boy to talk 'I won't break the rules anymore' in front of you.

Manda then looked towards me. I just grunt annoyed.

I: Mr Imron, I will not break the rules anymore.

Mr Imron: Hahahaha you are willing to be treated as a person like him. Yaudah, I want to go back to Dalem.

Me: Thank you sir.

Now I don't forget to kiss Imron's hand. Manda did the same as me.

Manda: Where is your paper, I signed it first.

I gave the paper with the pen.

Manda: Here, now you are looking for a tattoo called Rudi. He gave me his next assignment.

Manda gave the paper along with the pen and immediately left me.

Fffmuhh...

I sighed and then walked away from the teacher's room, looking for a tattoo named Rudi..