
When the office makes someone powerful indiscriminately. - Laura
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At the break bell, Juna used this 15-minute time as best as possible so that Laura both felt the pain of punishment for the longest students.
Juna entered class 11 Ips 1. The entire class did not come out because of Juna's sudden presence.
"Here is Laura, come before me" said Juna firmly and piercingly. Everyone fell silent, their gazes fixed on the frightened Lauea.
Laura was pushed forward, until she fell. Not ready to step. "This is her sister, Laurenya," said the class president, Bram.
Laura stood up. His leg hurts, sprains.
Juna helped Laura stand up. "Follow me," he dragged Laura though the girl was swept her way. However, the late punishment still applies.
Laura tries to release Juna's hand-string as strongly as possible, but fails.
"You running? I can't, Laura. Ms. Setyaningrum was waiting in front of the school gate," said Juna sharply. As head of OSIS, all students should feel any punishment from the school as fair as possible.
"But, I was called Rika's mom," said Laura, can the punishment be resumed?
When you get to the front of the school gate and the students who roam starting from buying snacks, queuing, sitting down and there is an impromptu camping by carrying a large stock.
Ms. Setyaningrum smiled. Juna never messes around. "You're standing here until the break bell is over,"
Juna gawked, not accepting. "Can't be ma'am. It should be home from school," said Juna voiced his opinion, Laura does not need to be pityed.
Juna looked at Laura. "Liat aja ma'am, pretend to be sad and innocent so at everyone's mercy," Juna pointed at Laura, saying, all Permata High School students dare to bear the responsibility for mistakes made during his term of office, even though he resigned 6 months.
"Easy-after. Laura, as I said earlier this morning, raise one leg and cross your hand hold the ear" said Bu Setyaningrum gently, not to be favoritism, Laura is a special student to all Permata High School teachers for achievement, perseverance, and mutual help.
"Good ma'am," Laura did. Juna, he knew that the guy was the most resolute, grumpy, ignorant, and sadia of his words. Juna is also the head of the biggest gang in Jakarta, Meteor.
Juna smiled. "Awasin he ma'am," he did not want Laura to be given such lightness to the UKS reason dizzy, and fainted because he forgot to eat breakfast.
Juna passed, headed for the canteen. The six friends sat in a corner singing, singing, and singing duets performed by Sam and Alvaro.
"Sesange sori jilelo I Love You. Saranghandago. Nae take care of dweyo dailego. Nun busyo always you're my star. Naega neol jikyeo jutke," both singing compact, mediocre voice. But Radir and Adit still meringi both debgan table as his drum.
Jaka and Satya are not interested, both expression as if bored with living with the behavior of Sam and Alvaro is not comparable with a sissy kelang.
As Juna sits down, Sam, Alvaro, Radit and Adit stop the concert. The atmosphere of the canteen that was once crowded like a market became quiet as a cemetery. The gripping aura of Juna makes anyone die of lice, fear, trembling and run away in droves.
"Eh, boss Juna. Morning," said Sam grinningly, ashamed if Juna listened to his discordant song earlier.
"Mom Yam! One of the chicken noodles!"yelled juna, Yam nodded. The chicken noodle booth is to the right of its current sitting location.
Juna stared at the six with a tense, rancid face for Sam and Alvaro. "Why? You guys hiding something from me?"baku, probably because he served as chairman of the Meteor gang.
"So Laura's boss?" Sam hears this rumor, the whole school immediately splashes when Juna first deals with a girl, a rare natural phenomenon.
"Yes," replied Juna with the shortest tempo.
Alvaro was surprised to hold his chest, tight, bleeding-free. "Oh my godness, you're serious Jun? Poor, not a goat," Alvaro held his cheeks, shocked by Juna's action.
"Al, you're exactly karo makku lek ndelok soapon," Jaka finally voiced after all this time. (Al, you look like my mak when you see a soap opera)
Alvaro pouted, mak Suketi shouted furiously, impatiently. "It's not the same with Jak. My face is the same mak lo different, there are no similar," Alvaro distorted the discussion, must be extra patient if faced with him.
Jaka was silent a thousand languages, Alvaro had not returned to Earth apparently. 'Luckily lo temen I'm Al, which is funny among the four poles of ice,'
Bu Yam brought Arjuna's chicken noodles to where the boy was sitting. "Two three ate tomyam. Please eat chicken noodles," pantun bu Yam, anyone can learn with him, free without charge.
"Have a son named Asraf. Uh, I'm sorry," Mrs Yam chanted again.
Alvaro clapped. "Bu Yam, the pantun hopefully go international yes," Alvaro prayed.
"Aaami. Oh, he'll get some basil. I say thank you," Yam is getting better in her pantun.
Juna doesn't care, it's better to focus on eating. In the depths of her heart, Juna felt guilty for taking Laura forcibly to Setyaningrum for further punishment. Is this overkill?
Juna shook his head, dismissing the sense of pity that came suddenly. 'No, Laura should be in the law. I myself also stood up until the bell rested,'
Sam looked at Juna in wonder. "Barbie Jun's nutmeg?"
"Barbie nutmeg. Barbie nutmeg. Ooows. Dizziness nutmeg bar-" Alvaro's singing is interrupted when Satya plugs his mouth with a tissue. "Emm," Alvaro shouted indistinctly.
Bu Yam is entertained by the behavior of Sam and Alvaro, giving color to the four dry canebo of Permata High School which is always monotonous without jokes. "Two three have grandchildren. You're funny," Mom wants to take Sam and Alvaro to her house to be crowded.
Sam laughed, Jaka smiled faintly, the other was a pepsodent smile. Who said that the Meteor gang of seven humans was fierce? No, if laughing is free, then the Meteor gang will smile pepsodent-style.
The whole canteen, especially the women resisted the squealing, photographing the beautiful smile of the Meteor gang.
"So seriously they smile?"
"No papa. If not laugh, as long as the smile pepsodentnya ituloh make the heart neng melted,"
Juna turned to look at his five friends. "Have you eaten yet?"although Juna was a lion and a crocodile, his attention was sincere from the bottom of his heart.
"It's the boss" they replied compactly, Sam and Alvaro were serious again.
While Laura walked to the cafeteria, she was hungry. Ms. Setyaningrum gave the condolences and leniency, just 10 minutes standing.
Laura heads to the mak Ton booth that sells a variety of snacks from ciki to bread. Surely past the Meteor gang stopover. But Laura as much as possible did not glance at Juna.
"Mom, how much bread?" Laura took one loaf of bread, knowing she never felt the taste.
Mak Ton. "Four thousand five hundred neng. Wanna buy?"
Laura sighed disappointedly, the money wasn't enough. Only two thousand left is the only pocket money from his chicken piggy bank.
Laura shakes. "Not being mom,"
Mak Ton frowned. "Loh why? Expensive huh?" he glanced at Laura who was staring at the money was sad.
"Yes mak," Laura said if the debt to mak Ton is only because of a bread.
The bell money is placed on top of the candy jar. A burly hand made Laura look back timidly if it was Juna.
"I buy mak," said Juna casually, but the bread was left only one.
Laura could not deny it, she had wanted to repay the payment to mak Ton. 'Can you not play just take a giu? Do not know what if again hungry, ' inner Laura protested, now she knew the true nature of Juna, arbitrarily.
"Yes mas. Go ahead," mak Ton took the bell's money.
Juna passed, without glancing at Laura.
Laura grimaced holding her left abdomen, the position of the stomach. "Aww, did the stomach acid go up?" this morning he had no breakfast.
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Dapet's feel?
Sorry this is a classic story, some of it my story with the spice of his imagination.