Mr. Penguin/My Beloved Is Very Special

Chapter 2

Hearing Kelvin's promise, Barsha immediately became cheerful, "Didn't it?"

"Clearly!" Kelvin stared.

"Where's the pain?" Barsha looked back while cleaning her raincoat.

Kelvin's cheeks began to turn red after being stared at continuously by Barsha," I'm sick, come on! hurry to school, we're gonna be late."

"All right." With the incident earlier, Barsha did not dare to play anymore.She followed behind Kelvin one step after another towards their school.

Barsha and Kelvin are both hopeful 5th grade Elementary students in the town of S. Both children attended the same class and sat side by side.Not only that, their parents were also good colleagues and friends, especially their homes neighboring each other, Barsha and Kelvin were raised simultaneously by both pairs of their parents.

By the time they arrived at school it was 15 minutes late. But due to the heavy rain, the students who arrived at the classroom back then were only half of the usual amount. The teacher also smiled seeing Kelvin enter the classroom safely.

As the classmate again sat studying on the bench, Barsha stood beside the classroom door helping Kelvin to take off the raincoat. After that they headed to their seats which were at the very back of the class.

The table that Kelvin occupied was slightly different from the other students. Even though the size of the table is the same, the height of the table is only half that of the others.

After the two children sit on the bench, Barsha helps Kelvin to put the bag down. After that, he no longer helped kelvin for anything else. While Kelvin sat leaning on the chair, took off his shoes with a swipe of his two legs, and put his feet on the short table.

With Kelvin's left foot clamping the bag, and his right foot skilfully unzipping the bag, while taking out his textbook and the pencil case from the bag.

Classmates do not pay much attention to it, who read keep reading, who write keep writing. The teacher who was watching the students in front of the class also did not turn much towards the kelvin.

Kelvin sat quietly with his gaze down, sometimes also whispering to Barsha.Barsha while doing the task given by the teacher, sometimes also answering his whispers.

All looks normal, just does not look there is a hand in a long-sleeved shirt that is worn the same Kelvin.

During the break, Barsha was no longer at home sitting in class. Riska's classmate called out to her, "Bears! Let's go to the cafeteria!"

"Bear" is Barsha's nickname in class, almost all friends call him so except kelvin. Did Kelvin call Barsha by his name? Of course not!

Barsha rushed to put the textbook into the table column and jumped towards Riska who was at the classroom door. Looks like Barsha remembered something, she turned to Kelvin and asked, "You want to come?"

Kelvin, who was always sitting behind his desk, looked out the window and looked back at Barsha, finally saying, "No, I'm here."

Barsha gave a smile to Kelvin and held hands with Riska, both running towards the cafeteria.

15 Minutes passed, the bell rang, the kids went back to class. Kelvin's eyes were always centered at the entrance of the classroom, it seemed like he was waiting for someone to enter the classroom.

Finally Barsha sat beside Kelvin with a breath of breath. Her hair was slightly wet and her cheeks were slightly flushed and the glare of her eyes carried a hint of cunning.

"Is there anything exciting?" Ask Kelvin.

"No exclaiming! everywhere there is rain." Barsha blinked and said, "I want to play on the field, but it's like it's flooded again."

"Oh." Kelvin saw Barsha's hand placed behind her back, as if hiding something, he asked Barsha, "What are you hiding?"

Suddenly Barsha raised her hand, as the teacher again wrote on the board, the ice cubes in her hand were directly inserted into Kelvin's shirt.

Barsha hid herself

behind the table with a laughing face that he covered with his hands. Kelvin stood beside the table expressionlessly. Moments later, he lifted the fallen chair with a toe clip, and sat back down like a person who was fine.

Everyone behind the study again, and the teacher also began to continue his lesson.Only the ice cubes in the Kelvin shirt began to melt into water and flow on the surface of Kelvin's body finally absorbed by the shirt. Kelvin bent down and opened the textbook with the soles of his feet without caring about the cold he felt on the body.

A few moments later, Barsha

pulled up Kelvin's shirt sleeve, but Kelvin no longer cared about it.

Seemed ignored, Barsha began stabbing Kelvin's waist, back, and even thighs with a pen. Kelvin could not escape, so he glared at Barsha and whispered, "Here you go, stop!"

"Ahhh, not exciting!" Barsha sneered and pulled her pen.

When he came home from school, the rain had subsided.Barsha and Kelvin went home simultaneously.

On the way home, Kelvin saw that there was soil moistened by rain. He called out to Barsha who staggered in front of him, "Don't you say the play is less exciting, if that's the case, will we make toys with clay?"

Barsha turned her head and looked briefly at the spot Kelvin was pointing at, "But if I'm just playing myself no one else, it's still not exciting!"

"I'm not the one here!" Hearing Barsha's words, Kelvin was a little emotional.

"You have no hands, how to play." Barsha never felt the impassiveness of speaking in front of the kelvin.

"Wear your feet and play!" Kelvin answered by not giving up.

After saying, Kelvin has started taking off his shoes. He wore a brown shirt and carried a bag on his back, two empty sleeves dangling on either side of his body.

Barsha still stood up and looked at him doubtfully. Suddenly Kelvin turned to call him, "Let's go, speed!"

Instantly Barsha immediately exploded, stomping her feet and shouting, "I told you not to call me that! I'm no longer fat!"

Kelvin smiled and said, "They're me. Ndut,ndut,ndut..."

Barsha gets upset, chases after him and pretends to hit him. Kelvin immediately returned to the body to escape. With his speedy run, his two shirt arms grew louder as two small wings fanned out...

In the childhood Barsha is fat, while Kelvin is a healthy and normal child before the age of 6 years.Not only healthy, Kelvin is also very smart, handsome and cheerful, very liked by people. This is inversely different from the state of Barsha.

On the afternoon of September 1993, the weather was hot. In the S city hospital, Barsha was born with Caesarean section because her mother could not give birth to her normally for one day and one night.

Mr. Bambang Barsha's father was surprised to see his baby girl at first sight, looks bigger than the baby around him. His face was round and red with no wrinkles, his hair was black. His body length of 50cm, weighing nearly 5 kilos was the heaviest baby at the RS that year, nicknamed "baby 5 kilos".

When Mr. Bambang carried his "baby 5 kilos" walk in the hallway of the RS, Mr. Andy took his wife and child to look at the Hospital.

Ms. Nina Kelvin smiled at the fat baby in Bambang's arms, persuading her 1-year-old in her arms" Kelvin, son, look at your future wife."