Moon & Stars (Revised)

Section 53. Moon & Renata

The moon sat herself in class. The bag is thrown originally onto the table before being moved into the drawer. The girl leaned her back against the back of the bench as a huffed breath gradually escaped from her nose. It's only morning, but the moon has got shit! Facts that managed to destroy the mood of the Moon.

Renata's arrival diverts the attention of the Moon. The girl sat next to him while looking at the Moon with a smile.

“Why?” tanya Moon is angry.

“Gue salute lo, Lan,” sahut Renata.

The moon furrowed its brows. “In terms?”

“Yes, because you're cool. Besides me, it turns out there are more brave same Mentari.” Renata giggled amusedly at the end of the sentence.

Hearing the name Mentari, inexplicably made the Moon's blood boil again. As if the name is a destructive pest that likes to make blood high and must be destroyed so as not to act anymore.

“Gue doesn't understand. What do kids want, anyway! Hardly clear,” grumbled Moon sneered.

“Mentari emang from his sonna kali. Love thrill-seeking,” timpal Renata.

“What you two! Speaking me?” Someone they were talking about, suddenly appeared behind the classroom door. He walked over to his seat - right behind the Moon and Renata - so pompously. There was no stopping to divert his cynical gaze from the two girls until when he was already sitting on the bench. Even deliberately slightly subduing her body and wagging her hair in front of the Moon just as she stood before the girl.

Renata turned the eyeballs off followed by a rough breath. “Long life,” he said with a soft tone, managed to get an eye shot from Mentari.

“Udah, do not need to be served. Capek also faced the same people who did not clearly like him,” whispered Moon to Renata.

Renata held back her laughter that was almost spouted. Through the tail of the eyes glanced at Mentari to see how the girl responded. As expected, the girl's gaze grew even sharper on the two of them. Renata believes Mentari heard the Moon whisper.

***

As before, the arrival of stars in school must always be the center of attention of students, especially girls. From the star parking the bike in front of the school, to getting into the classroom - even sitting in its place - the vantage point is still on him. Although notoriously mischievous and arrogant, but no one can resist the charm of the man.

This morning, the stars went back. In the first hour, the corridor was full of students for those whose classes were empty. Just to watch that guy get punished for coming late. As always. It's not because that's what makes it so bad. It is not surprising anymore for students of Mahardika High School if a Prawijaya Star arrives late.

Stand respectfully in the middle of the field, right in front of the flagpole. A torrent of sweat flowing from the temple seeps down to the face, plus the esophagus is getting dry. Complete was the suffering of the Star in that morning. Damn day for the last time. Besides, why should he be caught too late by Mr. Andre, his uncle.

Now, the man who was predicated as a young teacher was watching him from the sidelines while holding his chest. His body rests on one of the pillars of the building. An intimidating look never once turned away from the Stars.

“Njir, Star add macho with sweat circles like anj*r!”

“Fix, after this Mentari more infatuated with him!”

“Pantes aja, yes, Mentari to low his self-esteem make dapetin Bintang. Damage tuh emang guy not kidding it turns out!”

“Woiii, ascetic abis from anya cave you! Why just wake up?!”

Hyperbole cries some students managed to dab into Andre's eardrum. Drawing his attention.

The eyeballs glared so freshly aware the second floor corridor was already full surrounded by the students of the 10th grade and some 11th grade children.

Andre immediately stood up straight and stared at the crowd of disciples from the left to the right. “Heh, why are you hanging around here? Go to class and wait for the teacher to come!” tell Andre with firm authority.

“Again Jamkos too, Sir!” a disciple shouted in evasion, followed by cheering signs of agreement from the other disciples.

“No jamkos. SMA Mahardika does not know such a term!” Andre shook his head loudly. Refute the disciple's words.

“Quick class entry or ... suspension for three days plus a call letter for parents?!” threaten Andre not fooling around.

Andre could only sigh while shaking his head at the stability of the teenage students. Just look at them. At some time, they are very longing for him as a perfect figure because at a young age he has become a teacher plus looks and physical support. And now they sneered at him out of a rebuke.

A mischievous grin suddenly stuck out between the man's smile.

“For students who do not sneer at me. Congratulations, you deserve WA number, sir!” andre was so loud.

Each class was immediately boisterous by the screeches of girl students. Hysterical only with lure number WA Mr. Andre Wijaya. On the other hand, the female students who had sneered at Mr. Andre looked regretful and condemned their actions. Looks like they've lost one golden opportunity to get their hearts adored.

While some of the male pupils rolled lazy eyeballs. These girls have too much drama. Even just now they sneered at the young teacher.

Secretly Andre giggled amusedly at the results of his actions. Instead of making the school a little quieter because of the threat, it was more crowded just because of his speech a few moments ago. Though everyone also knows that all that is just a joke Andre.

“Huh, the weather has started to look out!” star from the middle of the field. The voice was deliberately exaggerated for Andre to hear.

Spontaneous Andre glared at him sharply. “Heh, shut up! I don't have to say much or have my sentence added. Want?!” he threatens.

“Huh, young teacher base. Know menacing, ck!” moaning Stars full of grunts.

“Star!”

***

“Buruan, Lan! You're out of place again. Where my stomach has not been able to be invited to compromise,” grumbled Renata when he saw the Moon so soft just packing books and other stationery into a bag.

The break came a few minutes ago. The teacher who taught the class is out. The atmosphere is pretty quiet. Only a few students are still in class.

The moon was silent, ignoring Renata's grunts. Only breaths sounded. Although his mouth was already itching to reply to the girl's suggestion by saying, “Sabar dikit, napa!”

The moon is ready. He turned around and looked at Renata as if to say come. Tidying up her slightly tangled uniform, then the two girls passed out of the classroom.

Suddenly the Mentari appeared from behind and grabbed the rough shoulders of the Moon. As if innocently the girl breezed away ahead of the Moon and Renata in her graceful fashion. Even deliberately spread the charm by wagging the hair.

The steps of the Moon and Renata instantly came to a halt. The moon grimaced while holding his shoulder which Mentari hit.

“Lan, you're not papa, are you?” ask Renata worriedly.

“Aman,” replied the Moon on the sidelines of his ringing.

Renata turned to look at the nyalang Mentari who was already at a distance from them.

“Woiii, relax dong lo. If you don't like to talk. Don't use the way of kayaking that too kali!” Renata yelled at him wrathfully. However, not one bit heeded by Mentari. Just makes Renata more upset.

“Ber-ener fucking tuh, girl!” renata continued to cuss.

“Udahlah, Ta. Mending to the canteen.” The moon rubbed Renata's back, calming her down.

Although with a cocky look, Renata asserted the speech of the Moon.

The two girls then continued their footsteps to the cafeteria. Hopefully after getting there they still get a place, even though the chances are small.

***