Mr. Jutek
sanctioned
My heart beat harder as I walked into the office. I saw Ana's room in plain sight.
"Assalamualaik." I knocked on the door.
"Vaalaikumsalam. Please come in." Miss Ana let me sit.
"Do you know why I'm calling here Husna?" ask Ana.
"Sorry, Mom. I don't know."
"So morning you made a mistake" he said.
"So morning, Mom? I don't think I made a mistake." I defended myself. I'm pretty sure I didn't make a mistake.
"So early this morning you ran up to the school gate, didn't you?"
"Yes, Mom. But sorry, what's my fault?"
"You run by lifting your skirt until your calf is seen."
"Astagfirullah. I'm not aware, Mom."
"Regardless you are aware or not. Still it's a violation. And you should be punished for that." Ms. Ana took a piece of paper.
"Today you have to write the phrase Istigfar a thousand times, then leave the time to go home to school. Now, you can go to class" added Ms. Ana.
I came straight out of Ana's room as I passed the principal's room, I saw some students crouching down. Her stature is not so foreign to me. I stared very carefully.
'Huh, Indra again. What a problem he is.'
Indra is my girlfriend. Me and her dating entered not the fifth. The longer I knew him, the more I began to hate Indra. He always makes trouble.
"Ah, I don't care" I murmured.
I went straight to class.
When everyone was doing Indonesian, I was busy with my punishment. Maybe if at another school there is no punishment if you raise a skirt. But it happens here.
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Half an hour passed. I have written one sheet of Istigfar neatly.
"Quick! the clean!"
That voice was so loud it sounded in my ears. I looked through the window and found out where the sound came from.
It was Andi's voice. He was being the foreman as Indra and the comrades swept the courtyard.
When I looked at Indra, it turned out that Andi knew. He looked at me sharply. His eyes seemed to speak. "Why look around? See your boyfriend who's always in trouble?"
Huh...
I hate to see it. What a bad sight and make the level of emotions increase by one level. Erroneous, three levels.
I'm focusing on my punishment.
"Eh, Na you know not your boyfriend's case?" said Siti with a serious face.
"No, why else is he?"
"Eum, you."
"Anu what? Anune who?"
"Let's go, you're starting to fuck."
"Hehe, that's hlo, Na. He was caught ngrokok and mbolos praying dhuha earlier."
"It's common, right?"
"But it's hlo, Na it."
"What's to, Sit? Talk the right way!" I cried because Siti spoke long-winded. I don't like that kind of talk. Wasting time.
"Berantem is also the same mother, when mbolos in mbak Sri stalls," he replied in a flat tone.
I was shocked when I heard Siti's explanation. I took a deep breath at what I heard. This is not the first or second time. Indra was never deterred and aware of what he was doing. He never thought long, he didn't think that he was in danger of being expelled from school.
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The break bell has rung. I was busy with my punishment. As usual, Indra came with his two aides, Toni and Yatno.
"No snack?" ask Indra with a face without sin. After the punishment this morning.
"No." I replied briefly. I'm lazy with Indra.
"You're so jutek, anyway? It hurt?"
"For the consequences of this punishment hlo. How were you? Good to get a punishment too?"
"It's usual. You're a good time."
"What?"
"You saw Andi, didn't you?"
"When? Never have."
"So morning. When he was my foreman."
"Not intentionally either."
"Keep that. You like her, don't you?"
"What the hell?"
"Review you to the macems. You know I can do anything." Indra left my class.
I just kept quiet when I heard that.
Is that a threat? Who for? Me? Is that what love means to you Indra? By always pushing me? I'm tired of Ndra. I'm tired of you.
I want us to end up.
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I think, part 2 is the same part is crisp very🙄. Any criticism and advice? I don't know why it's so badmood to write. Can't make a big and baper writing. Ah, indeed the love of the past is not as paper as love now.
There are some parts that are real in my life and Indra. Next part 3 there is the Jutek appears, plus someone who 'uuuhhh'...
Thank ye.
