My Bipolar Boy's

59. That's ? Ahem!

"You're okay, right?" That innocent question made Bram stop his laughing voice.

A few seconds passed until the sound of laughter was completely gone and replaced by a friendly smile.

"Uncle is okay. It's just that uncle wants you to call me uncle, let me not look that old." The reply was interrupted by laughter.

"Ooh so, sir." Call Cahya as soon as you hear the explanation.

Bram turned his head towards Cahya as he still heard the call from Cahya's mouth. Cahya looked at him confused while raising her eyebrows.

"So uncle told you what?"

"Call uncle's father."

"You still called me, sir." Cahya scratched her non-itchy head while laughing clumsily.

"Okay uncle hope you can call me uncle, yes." Despite the slight hesitation, Cahya still nodded her head.

"Yes, we're almost in your class."

Not felt both have now arrived in front of the door class XII IPA 3. Uncle Bram knocked on the door in front of him and soon there was an inside message.

Chequelek

The door opens, showing the figure of the teacher in front of the secretary and Cahya.

"Good morning, principal." Greet the teacher as soon as he saw who was knocking on the door of his class.

"Mom Mona's mom too. Sorry to interrupt your teaching time."

"It's okay, sir. What do you need to come here?" Ask politely.

"I'd like to bring in a new student in this class."

Now the existence of Ms. Mona turned to the figure behind the captain. Cahya who felt noticed reflex lowered her head to greet her new teacher's mother.

"Ooh so, sir. Is he his new student?" Ask who is now starting to face towards Cahya.

"Yes, this is Cahya. Let's introduce ourselves to Miss Mona." Cahya began to show a smile and then kissed the hand of her teacher's mother just starting to introduce herself.

"My name is Cahya Larasati ma'am. You can call me Cahya. I'm a transfer student from Sma Nusa Bangsa."

After introducing herself, it was Mona's turn to introduce herself.

"Halo Cahya, Monalisa's mother's name. Mother also walikelas XII IPA 4. Hope you learn here, yeah." He said while giving her a sweet smile. Not to forget the dimples on her left cheek make her look more beautiful.

Bram still noticed the interaction between the student and the teacher. Then he opened his voice.

"Then I say goodbye, there are some things I have to do. All of you I also want to leave Cahya to you as the guardian of XII IPA 4".

Bram's words are taken by Mona. Then Bram turned his head towards Cahya "Student learning huh. I say thank you first." the retreat that was adopted by two women of different ages.

"Let's go in Cahya." Invite him as soon as he sees the departure of the headmaster who has been away from leaving.

"Yes, ma'am." The reply. But he had not yet moved into the classroom because now the direction of his gaze was fixed on the broad back of the new principal.

"Thank you uncle." he muttered with a smile. Now Cahya began to step into the classroom so earlier let Mona's mom walk first.

"Children, today we have a new student. I hope you can all be good friends with him, yeah."

Some answered it and some didn't care at all. Even so, the direction of view of almost all students is now focused on Cahya, which of course makes Cahya nervous.

Even to swallow it was hard. He was standing nervously beside Mona. He did not even dare to look at the friend in his new class.

"Please introduce yourself" said Mona as she patted Cahya's shoulder gently, as if hinting not to be nervous. Slowly Cahya exhaled before lifting her gaze.

"Pers...My name is Cahya Larasati. You can call me Cahya. I am a transfer student from Sma Nusa Bangsa. I hope you all accept me as your friend." Although at first it was a little faltering, but Cahya was able to finish her speech smoothly.

"If we don't want to?"

Suddenly someone said that Cahya tried to calm down while trying to circulate his gaze towards where the voice came from.

But there was no sign of anyone opening his voice.

"Fael" rebuked Mona who heard the voice of one of her students.

Cahya also tried to find out who the owner of the name 'Fael' who had just been called his teacher's mother.

There was nothing strange about his new friend, but his retina caught the movement of a person in the back row who had originally slumped his body to the table now began to straighten his body and face forward.

More precisely towards Cahya.

"I. That's right?" Inner Cahya once saw who the person who might have just awakened from his sleep was.

So what if we don't accept you?" Asked once again who got a light nudity from the few guys next to him.

"Mommy thinks you've introduced her enough, now Cahya can sit next to Wulan. Wulan raise your hand."

Those words made Cahya's focus diverted. At first he had looked surprised at the young man who had asked or rather mocked himself. Now focus on Mona.

When Mona calls a girl's name, Cahya focuses her eyes on the whole room. And his eyes were immediately fixed when a girl raised her hand like an order from Mona's mother earlier.

Yep, there was one person who raised his hand. But his eyes fell on the back of the girl. Where there sat someone who had mocked him.

Once again, Cahya threw out her lethargic breath. Nothing has been done with something like this.

"Alright, you can sit down Cahya."

"Thank you, ma'am." After saying that, Cahya stepped towards his stool. Where it is exactly in front of the guy.

"Protect my day, my God." His request while still walking towards his seat.

"Alright, we continue the material but before that we re-discuss yesterday, yes."

Mona returned to connect the lessons that had been delayed once she saw Cahya had sat in her seat beside the Wulan.

Cahya glanced at the boy who was also staring at him and then began to look at the girl he knew named Wulan.

"Hi, my name is Cahya Larasati, if I may know what your name is?" Cahya re-introduced herself to her friend.

But the girl had not yet answered, the voice behind her had already acknowledged her first.

"You're stupid or senile. He already knows what your name is. Not that you've introduced yourself." The man's words made Cahya look at him. And he saw this guy even grinning at him.

"She's why, anyway" Cahya murmured inwardly.

Not wanting to take care, Cahya looked back at Wulan who might have been looking at her since.

"I'm Wulansari Ayuningtias." Reply while thrusting his hand towards Cahya who was immediately welcomed by Cahya.

"Greetings, may you be my friend". Cahya still did not let out her smile making Wulan smile.

"Yes, I want to be your friend."

The answer made Cahya's smile widen.

Once the introductory session was over, either Cahya or Wulan paid attention to material from Mona's mother.

..........

The ringing of the new break bell 3 minutes passed, but the class was almost empty. I don't know where the residents who must be many of them have filled the canteen area.

Now there is only Cahya in the class. Wulan had invited Cahya to the cafeteria with her other classmates. But Cahya refused the subtle invitation because she had some business.

Fortunately his new friend understood, so they did not force Cahya to come to the cafeteria.

Cahya who had finished cleaning her book was surprised to find a hand that tightly hugged her waist.

The reflex he hit the man with the book he had just finished and was still in his possession.

**dugh

Dugh**

"Akh ad..duh, Sick." The ringisan sounded familiar in Cahya's ears. Make him stop the blow.

"Oh my god, Vino. I'm sorry, Cahya didn't know it was Vino." Sesal Cahya once saw the existence of Vino behind him.

Instead of answering, Vino still seemed to be in pain, maybe because Cahya had hit him a bit hard so it was quite painful.

How not to hurt, the book alone is as thick as 167 sheets. Know for yourself the thick package of Biology the same Mathematics as what it is.

"Sa.kit Yes?" He asked while stroking the head of Vino who had just been hit using the book.

"sick." Vino blushed his lips as he felt his head still throbbing from the beating.

"Sorry, yeah. Cahya was unintentional. Where's that sick?" Cahya was still trying to apologize while stroking Vino's head.

"Here." Vino directs Cahya's hand to stroke her pretty sick head.

Maybe if counted already 3 minutes they are both in such a position. Until the sound of a deheman from someone made Cahya jump in shock and let go of the swab.

"Geeh!!"

...Attention...

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