Miss Jones & Mrs. Badmans
About KSN
Callista's petite body almost slammed back into the toilet, but a burly hand pulled her arm with a quick movement until the tragedy was avoided.
"Lo not papa?"
That heavy hoarse voice entering Callista's eardrum made his head reflexively look up.
He who was planning to be angry, now even shut his mouth tightly. He was hypnotized for a few seconds, his eyes locked on the black figure I had covered his head.
"L.lo, can kok be here?"
The figure took off the check on his arm and stared lazily at the human in front of him.
"This is a public facility. Like me, want here kek, want to suck the cake, not your business too!"
Callista's eyes bulged for a moment. "But Reyno! It's a girl's toilet!"
Callista pointed to the female emblem wearing a skirt that was plastered quite clearly in the description of the entrance.
The real figure is Raynand it's just scratching your head.
"Ckkp. Yes it is! Let's just say I'm lost! It's in the problem. Basic bummer!"
Flinched indistinctly, before finally the figure that Callista thought of as Reyno passed in a hasty step.
"Brains.."
Callista's shoulder was patted from behind, by someone. Callista turned his head, and it was Caramel who had just come out of the toilet.
Ah, Callista forgot that he went to the toilet with Caramel.
Now Callista's eyes turned to glance at the end of the hallway with a little bit of hesitation. "It's a good thing that Reyno's gone, if she can't do anything about it."
Inner Callista monologue relieved.
"What's the real geliatin?"
The faint caramel felt astonished by the tilt of Callista's head asked curiously.
Callista's hand waved briefly.
"Nothing. Come on, back to class."
Callista hastily embraces Karamel and brings the girl back to class, securing her before things go wrong.
***
Arriving at the class, Callista and Karamel, were encouraged by the activities of his friends who were gossiping. Not too crowded because it is still in class hours and happens to be the teacher is back in the office, so to just telah-toleh, treatise.
Since they gossiped with a fairly audible volume of sound, Callista inevitably caught their conversation.
"Denger-denger in a few weeks, want to be held KSN event in Jakarta. Who are the representatives from our school?"
"If it's a parallel IPA, it's probably Reyno. That's if he wants to, usually he doesn't want to. If he does not want to, at the most representative with Adinda. Or.., Digo."
"Yes, even though he excelled in basketball, but in academics he also did not drop much. Worth it to take the race.
Waita!
Until here Callista seems to have been able to catch where the direction of the conversation of his classmates was.
Callista hurriedly rushed to his chair and took out the phone from his bag pocket.
There was someone he wanted to call right now.
To: Reyno Margantara's
"Rey,gue can it be?"
***
After a few minutes, the message has not been answered.
Callista took a breath. Then he re-typed.
To: Reyno Margantara's
"Say friends in my class, a couple of weeks
will be in adain KSN. You are also drafted as a representative. Confirmation with the homeroom?"
To: Reyno Margantara's
"Sorry if I seem to interfere. But to my knowledge and from some of the info I've been horrified by. He said he never wanted to run the race.
To: Reyno Margantara's
"How is the same this time? Lo will come?"
***
Dashed is Callista's hope. He also put his phone back in the drawer and chose to record the material on the blackboard that he had not finished.
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In an apartment that is not too big. A man in black was staring at his phone screen in silence.
He was silent not because he was calm, but because his mind was raging.
Just now a message went into his phone, a message from someone he must have known very well.
The contents of the message asked about something he had been avoiding for two years.
The man turned on his phone screen, and read the last part of the message once again.
^^^From: Callista Andriana^^^
^^^"Sorry if I seem to interfere. But to my knowledge and from some of the info I've been horrified by. He said he never wanted to run the race.^^^
^^^From: Callista Andriana^^^
^^^"How important is the same this time? Lo will come?"^^^
***
Raynand breathed heavily. Go through problem one, come up again the next problem.
Uh, assuming he's still undercover so Reyno and her sister Reyno are still sick, maybe he won't be this excited about Callista's stray messages.
He said stray, because Raynand himself knew that Callista actually wanted to send this message to Reyno, just enter Raynand's number.
Because from the beginning, the number that Callista often calls is the phone number Raynand not Reyno.
Ugh. Thinking about it just now made him tired.
Not to mention other problems.
Raynand thought to Reyno, what about her sister? Just now he had difficulty answering the physics problem taught by Mr. Bambang.
Luckily there was a Sky jutek who contacted Ray by saying that Reyno had problems in class.
Implusively, Raynand immediately took swift action by going to Bina Bangsa to save the younger brother and again luck is still on Reyno's side because he took the initiative to run to the toilet.
That way, Raynand has a gap to enter and disguise as Reyno and solve all the problems easily.
However, of all the problems Raynand had solved in a short time, it did not solve everything. In fact, it raises new problems because it turns out that the elite school in the city of Makassar will just send its outstanding students to participate in the National Sain Competition.
There is nothing wrong with the competition held, just that there is something worrying from one of the prospective participants who will be sent.
The one who was worried about it was none other than the real Reyno, and Raynand was convinced. Right now, her spoiled sister must be in fear.
"Gue must hurry to act." Inner Raynand.
Back the flat object he turned on, then he scroll until he found a number that was actually very lazy he called.
Calling: Papa Bima's
Two or three times, a continuous tone was heard before finally the call was connected and the heavy voice of the father was heard.
"What's Ray?"
As usual, the father never gave Raynand any pleasantries. To the point, is a firm concept that is familiarized by Bima from the time Raynand was small.
Raynand did so, found the father did not seem to want to be nosy. He immediately told me the core issue he wanted to talk about.
"Nano school, in a few weeks' time we'll have KSN."
"Then?"
"From the achievements Ray has achieved for Nano. The possibility of Nano becoming a representative is great, and according to Ray's estimation it will be a problem for Nano."
Silent for a while, before finally the father made a sound by giving an unexpected answer.
"Tomorrow you go home and go see papa. I'm waiting for you at the office."
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Hi, back again. After two days of not getting up.
I'm really sorry for hanging the story, honestly from yesterday just want up after all the author's busyness is over and the author goes home.
The author was instead welcomed news of the suspect, one of his father's relatives author was reported to have died right on the day the author returned home.
In doing so, as relatives of the author inevitably have to postpone the author's work again and participate busy at home presumably.
As a result, this morning, after om in the bury, the motorist took the time to write and finally could up.
