MATE 2

MATE 2
episode 1



PoV Ajeng


“ajeng ..., lock your door ...” yelling sounds every morning always


teasing me, don't be so loud that's my mother's voice


Introduce my name Ajeng, I live in a boarding house because of the distance from school


I'm with a house far enough away, can't be strong from where my brother used to be


I have to go back and forth without a vehicle


Oh yeah I almost forgot, my brother has a loyal bodyguard


especially if it's not our neighbor, I prefer to stay at the boarding house because


I think it's more efficient


Oh yes, if I forget, I remind you again yes .., my sister her name is Diah


Wulandari, currently my brother is working in Surabaya, my brother is very good


he never forgot to send money for my school fees


I'm studying at my favorite high school in my town, I


smart enough to be easy enough to get into a favorite school


“ajeng come ..., we're already late” attractive girl


my hand's called Rita, she's my roommate, we're not one room, because


the size of our boarding room is very small, I choose a cost that is affordable


“wait a minute .., I haven't packed shoes ...”


‘whatever you are, I first ..” must be what happened, where


maybe Rita will wait for me, she's a nerd, and again an exemplary child, yes


let him go first ...


“wait a minute ...” I have to catch the door immediately


the gate, the door won't run even in the


chase, but unfortunately he'll be covered


Tet tet tet tet


That's the cringe sound I don't want to hear the most, I need more


spur my steps to reach for the door that stayed a while longer tightly closed


“pak ..... wait ...” I screamed as hard as I could for that door


unclosed


Cklekk


Haahhhhhhh ..., I am finally late again right ....


‘ajeng ..., ajeng ..., habits yes you ...” lamented the security guard, sir,


his name is Mr. Totok, it happens to be his house next to my boarding place,


his wife was so nice, she was like a mother substitute to me, so much so


food, know the bag kos child ..., tipissssss so ..., until.


transparent


“sorry sir.., earlier I had this, should it, should do this ,


sharing it ..”


“many reasons ....., log in ...”


“bapak let me in ..., wow very kind father ...”


I really praise him


“ya because you have to stand in the field in front of your friends,


until the ceremony finishes”


Yes ..., same punishment every morning .., but I forgot


if today was Monday, I should have remembered it, it would have been


it was a shameful day because I had to stand in the middle of the field until the ceremony


done, in front of the kids one school


The sunlight is getting dazzling my eyes, I have to challenge


the sun in front of itself, without any other friends.


crying, especially when the headmaster gave his speech, it felt like I


I just want to exfoliate my skin because I'm ashamed


“good morning dear children, today the number of


the offense is reduced, because only one tail is standing


in front here, and it is the same person every Monday, bla bla bla ..”


it goes on its own yes, you know that already late subscription must have ever


ngrasain is like me


Brother I should have followed in your footsteps to be a submissive child


my sister is also a student of this school, all the teachers know her because.


his achievements are proud of the school, but make no mistake, I am also famous, he said,


famous for my stupidity .., well I'm proud at least someday


my teacher will still know me as Ajeng


Finally after a long time I stood as an artist who became


spectacle, show disbanded, relief ...


All the children went to their respective classes, but I ..., I was thirsty


dong .., I'm going to the cafeteria, I'm sorry if I have to let it go


dry, this is no parts, this is original from the creator, so no


may be in vain


“mbak ajeng ..., want to drink yes ..”


‘wah budhe know I'm thirsty ..”


“you drink what mbak?”


“as usual aja”


“air white?”


Starting to see him it's budhe juminten, the canteen's mother, he knows


so my habit, most of me to the cafeteria just ask for white, usually looking for free


...., know yourself save the rich base, that's what holds my life


“jeng ..., water again ..., bloated tau taste ..”


“resek you Dik...” well here's another troublemaker coming, it's that


eleven twelve is the same I, his name is Dika, will IPS 1 where the children


recalcitrant, but don't get me wrong I'm an IPA child, I don't know why


can I go to the children's class with the same theme as the book


“you truant also ..?” ask him


“ya .., I have a computer clock, males follow .., I'm used to playing


computer at home”


“coast times you ..”


“ya like this is a rich man's child ..”


Yes dika is a rich man's son, his father owns several mini


market in this city, want to ask for anything must be in love with his father, he just


come to school on a motorcycle


“ya I've been to class first ..” I have to get away from him immediately,


I could forget not going to class if he kept talking


akuny”


We are close even though different classes, because when class 1 we are one


class, plus one bench, even though he said big actually his son is good and


definitely loyal friend


“hausku has said ..”


“aku treat deh ..”


“ntar aja ... if you have a break, save your money first ..” me


right from my seat and no longer pay attention to Dika's pleading gaze


to stay


“budhe I go to class first ..” I say goodbye first dong same budhe


juminten, he's really generous because he gives me water every day


costless


I walked down the hallway of the classroom, towards my class that had passed through


so many classes were lined up, how not if one level was needed


ten classes, meaning that in this school there are thirty classes, my class is quite far away


it's within the canteen


After arriving in front of my class, I immediately lowered my head


and clinging to the wall, because my seat was right next to the wall, I


raising my head when it was right next to my stool, I was still on the floor


ya


“hetss hetss ..., Rita ..” I called Rita with a voice that


so slowly, I sat down on a bench with Rita


“astaga ...., Ajeng ...” I know for sure he was surprised


“save my bag ..” I put the bag through that window


fortunately my bag is not much, want a lot what if almost part of it


I live in my drawer, so it's easy to put it in


through window


Fortunately, the teacher was busy writing on the board, so


I don't know what I'm doing, and then I go to the door


Tok tok tok tok


The teacher stopped his activities and turned to the door


‘ada what?” tanyanya fierce ..., I forgot that the first hour


math lesson, that's Mr. Dadang, the most kiler teacher in school


“sorry sir, I'm new from the bathroom ..” I idle dong


“seated ..”


Ah .., I'm finally safe, I'm heading to my bench, bench


empty next to Rita


“you're from anywhere ?” rita asked, she does look like my sister


...., but I like it


“I finished drinking in the canteen.”.


“habit ..., quickly open your book ...., before Mr. Dadang realizes it


...”


I nodded and immediately opened the book


tucked away in my desk drawer, rudimentary I opened a book suddenly


the voice stopped my activities


“new come earlier, stand up and do about this in front...”.


mr. Dadang is the best


“die me ...” I immediately hold my head, jeez even me


I haven't been able to open my book, but it's been lined with a question that


his sharpness was sharper than a dagger, terrifying....


I'm brave anyway.., so what can I do, I have to go ahead ...,


all eyes are staring at me, the spy calling for a resurrection, me


rise up and walk like a war fighter who is ready to die.., let's go ....,


just relax .....


Hiks hyks


What dreams do I have, to face such a dilemma


here, I write as I can, as I recall, there is no mathematical formula like that


here, am I wrong, or maybe on that page I've never been.


reading it, perhaps the latter was the most appropriate


“ini what is this ..., the answer is no?” he said, I mean sir


Stanch


“no sir...” I replied while looking down, could die me if


face up to him


“lalu ..., this is the answer from where?”


And you know what I can do, I can only break it


the chalk in my hand is a single grain of corn, a,


“copy problem plus answer five times correct”


“hah ..., good pak”


“seated ..”


It must have ended like this, got karmic again .., but that's okay


one thing about doang right, but five times ..., sucks ..., not the same father yes


..., same as myself


Tet tet tet tet tet tet tet


Six times means rest, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief


“have you got the answer?” my much on


Rita, because she's the most good at math in class


“i haven't got the answer Jeng ..”


“wah you're right ..., you're the most able math” me


a little forcing


“maaf..., but true I can't...”.


“then I have to ask whose help dong ...?” i really


being devastated, how not if tomorrow I have not done a meal


the sentence will be increased by five times, and if I answer it wrong


I have to redouble it again until the answer is absolutely correct


Not what, he is the most-paliiii guru kiler in school, the,


know what killer means ...KILL ..., kill the values of the fighters


values like me, he did not hesitate to get the value of four in the report if not


collecting assignments, no minimum scores for maths lessons


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