
...Sitting is the same. Just stand the same. -Sambijak...
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Bram smacks the ruler onto the board, SAESTU class at hours like an impromptu market, an all-out demo, gossip here and there, an impromptu concert, playing together (mazar) exciting-call game, a rally draw.
Everyone fell silent and watched Sam, no one dared to the fierce class leader.
"Tomorrow, there will be a King and Queen election held every year,"
"I'm the Queen dong,"
"Whose king?"
"Eh, what a beautiful tree Bram. Tall, body goals, white, hair like that soft rapunzel,"
They satirize and look at Laura. It does not seem appropriate to be the next Queen High School PERMATA, it is enough Laura to be an environmental ambassador this year.
"Everyone has the right to run. Especially Laura, because our homeroom teacher has decided that Laura and I will be the next Queen of PERMATA High School" explained Bram with a smile of happiness, finally with Laura again. Although only one year, but King and Queen will certainly be in pairs like couple goals.
"Well, that's not fair, anyway,"
"Pick this. We also want dong to be the next King and Queen SMA PERMATA,"
When Bu Setyaningrum entered the class, SAESTU who had split up here and there finally broke up the road. Ready to start the first hour of lessons.
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While in the cafeteria, Bram recommends a nice, graceful, classy outfit to perform at the next King and Queen High School GEMATA.
"It's like it's good, isn't it ra?" Bram pointed at the beautiful dress on his iPhone.
Laura nodded enthusiastically, her favorite green color.
"Bad Bram. I want this one,"
Hearing the carefree voice slashing her heart, Juna looked for the origin of the voice. Laura and Bram are so close, if you see them like dating only after Juna pickled her from a shelter.
"Bws, ngelitwin apwa?" sam asked the coco while chewing on the quail.
"Obviously, Laura's the same Bram," replied Jaka lazily.
"Dear Juna! I'm coming!" tiara shouted excitedly, before she had a chat with Inge. Fortunately Tiara went to the cafeteria first, Inge still allowed her messy hair. Yes, girls are just grabbing and fighting.
Juna rubbed his chest, patiently. A day without Tiara is like an ambulance without uwiw.
Tiara put her hand around Juna's neck. Acting like a baby.
"I haven't eaten yet. Beliin seblak huh? My money ran out for the cash earlier," Tiara pleaded softly.
"Yeah, eat it and buy it. It's just complicated, use everything begging," Satya quipped cayenne his brother sambal.
'Yes, yes, you are the first one I will exterminate. Wait for the date of the game, Tiara is tired of Satya's chatter that shows he does not like his presence.
"Buy it in June. Poor Tiara, definitely laper," said Sam. Only he is the most attention to women, but if dating, lost already swallowed the Earth. It's better to be friends with Sam than endless breaking up with his classic excuses.
"Judek. Nih, sana buy," Juna offered red money without intending to stand up and buy seblak. 'Gue don't want ya, ngantri long ago, ' said Juna in heart. Almost an hour usually, the average queueing girls.
"Why did I buy it? You dong, let me sit here. Hot Jun, black ntar, you're not in love with me anymore" Tiara reasoned.
"How come, girls are afraid of the heat? Vampires or ghosts? Though healthy loh," said Sam wise.
"If you speak hot. So want to buy ice scarf maya Radit Adit," said Jaka while fanning the thin textbook of the victim torn during the repetition.
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All of you, same to me," added Juna
"Start, dit! Jaka same Juna wants to buy this!" alvaro shouted loudly like a mosque toa. Satya, Sam and Juna shut their ears.
"Radit Adit is not budek Al," advised Satya meddling.
Adit held up his thumb. His trade is selling well, ice shawl mayang in the likes of many students, teachers, security guards, and administrative staff. The fresh ice flowing in the throat drives away thirst in the hot sun.
Adit brought two ice scarves.
'Gue seneng deh, can trade here. Not kayaking first, banned, in the bully, trading at random-acakin. Everything because of boss Juna, Adit's smile is engraved, surely Juna will give you more money. Not that he was hungry for money, but the money was for school stationery, uniforms, food, clothing for the children of the home.
"It's the ice scarf of the maya. Happy drinking, hi-" unfinished Adir uttered his trademark slogan, Sam and Alvaro both cheering.
"Remove thirst, refresh the taste. Sailing on the dock, hopefully healthy always," said the two compact, from the victims of advertising to memorized trading slogans.
Satya and Jaka just shook their head inexhaustibly to have friends feel like friends and relatives were happy, careless, giving up on Alvaro's behavior and level of inertia.
"Better you go now! Disturb it! You pest," Juna omitted those two words. It could be that Space has a spy to monitor its proximity to Tiara.
Those beautiful eyes and plump eyelashes gnashed down her tears. Tiara doesn't like being snapped. He ran, crying and a tight chest.
Sam just shook his pity. "Well boss, don't make a girl cry. Sin loh," counseled Sam, who understood the religious side.
"Well, how are you? Never make a girl cry kejer because you break up with the strange reason lo it," quipped Alvaro sepedas chili his friend sambal mata.
Sam clucked lazily. "Have that said, don't talk about it anymore. I want to see, do not want to be a playboy cap class arowana fish,"
"Awas aja yes. That's a promise, we-we testified. Especially Satya with Jaka, disbelief? Put yourself out, son," said Alvaro scaringly. Sam pretends to be afraid as if seeing Satya and Jaka is his mother who used to scold just for the rain.
"Yes-yes promise," said Sam lazily.
At the table where the Meteors gang sat in a circle gathering it was always a crowded place, the cafeteria would never be quiet with a joking guyon (joking), teasing Sam who was a mongrel, an impromptu concert, and a, to the impromptu drama of Juna and Tiara.
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The atmosphere of PERMATA High School today was boisterous, cheering supporters from his own class, hysterical screeches because of the true handsome Arjuna. Envy, mistress, hateful look on Laura. Already an environmental ambassador, co-nominate the next King and Quenn of PERMATA High School.
Shelter (top) or which is usually a celebration event, seating in neat rows according to the number of PERMATA High School students, a magnificent podium. As well as one crown the King and Queen look luxurious, shiny, and elegant. I don't know who's going to wear it, it must really look King and Queen.
Mr. Madun as the principal and host of the event will open the next King and Queen of PERMATA High School in 2020.
"Well, let's start the selection of the next King and Queen High School GEM,"
Riu applause, whistles, and cheers of enthusiasm welcomed the King and Queen candidates.
Bram and Laura look graceful, classy, elegant, charming, perfectionist once. Some students are envious of Laura's position, if only they could be paired with Bram the class leader with his leadership soul.
Juna and Tiara look stunning, the good looks of Juna, the beauty of Tiara who like the palace make the hearts of men scream jealous, their soul debutable instantly thrashed.
It consists of only 6 pairs. The rest were declared not to pass the selection.
"For the judges. Please throw questions randomly," said Mr. Madun.
There were three judges, Setyaningrum, Aisofa, and Khomsin.
"Well, here I'll ask Bram and Laura a question," said Bu Setyaningrum, staring at the tablet screen, a few questions were available.
"How do you respond to frequent absenteeism?"
Bram cleared his throat, honestly he was nervous. "Thank you for the question from Ms. Setyaningrum. Skip, for the rules in our school will be followed firmly by the existence of 3 points. If you are constantly truant, the points will be collected into 40 and automatically you will be returned to the parents. The students can not skip it, with the finger print or attendance system that will be registered in the time, hours, minutes and seconds listed," Bram looked at Laura to continue the school's orderly explanation of truancy.
"So much as the letter. Here a letter such as illness or permission must be legalized and the principal's signature. So explanation from us, hopefully you understand the risk of truancy that will be borne," said Laura ended.
Applause, cheers amazed at the confident delivery of Bram and Laura.
Not spared Tiara's envious gaze.
'Even, the most prepared of yesterday, ' he sings in the heart. Bram and Laura are school stars who always win in any election event. I don't know, he himself is only temporary. Laura who is 11th grade should not serve as an environmental ambassador, because before 12th grade in expected to focus on test scores and subjects.
When the question was thrown at Juna and Tiara about greening the school environment, only Juna answered it smoothly. Tiara adds to some of the disadvantages like ornamental plants.
Continue to other couples, until for 1 hour and 8 minutes finally the question session is closed. The jury deliberated who deserves to be the next King and Queen of PERMATA High School?
"The next King and Queen High School GEM in this year. Falling to" Setyaningrum hung up his words. Staring one by one six couples with anxious expectations.
"Juna and Tiara!" bu Setyaningrum said loudly.
Reflexes, Tiara hugged juna too happy to be elected King and Queen this year. Tiara smiled faintly at the look on Laura's sad face, ah must be jealous.
'My turn. Yeah, lucky guy I always got anything,'
Risih, Juna got rid of Tiara gently, if only not on the podium Juna must have pushed it roughly. Tiara was too aggressive for him.
Sam just nodded in wonder. Tiara if it had taken anything would be arrogant.
"Sit down is the same. Stand the same," said Sam. Jaka nodded in agreement.
Adnan, who was staring at Laura's sadness felt happy.
"Beautiful can't cry. Want me to cheer you up pretty? Hm?"
Some students who heard the disgusted seduction also stared at Adnan horror. They did not dare protest, know if the Battalion gang came to be invited home not to be in between.
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