My Boss Is My Hero

the missing uniform

“Where is my uniform?” muttered while searching

his uniform is under the bench. As if he remembered leaving

his uniform is on his seat bench.

“Where are ya?”

Lest anyone harm me again, but who does ..., inner Sanaya tries to guess who did it.

There's nobody in his class right now, that class

looks so lonely. It has become a habit in that class if after

after the exercise, the residents will go to the cafeteria to just wet their throat or fill their stomach.

Sanaya also took the initiative to look around for her uniform all over her friend's bench but still nothing, she also returned to the bathroom afraid if it turns out she forgot to bring her clothes into her class

revert. But it turns out there is also not there, obviously he brought it earlier

with Riska.

He returned to his class with a break up

asa for not being able to find her uniform, in that deserted class

now one by one his friends have started to come in. They look to each other

whispering, still on the same topic, gossiped the closeness of Sanaya with Abhimanyu

moreover, the incident added earlier when abhimanyu blatantly

shouldering Sanaya.

“Nay .., geez I've been waiting for the moss, you know,

where am I going?” ask Riska who even nyerocos without

stoppage.

“My uniform is, Ris!” nay said, who was sitting down

desperate on his bench. He did not think too much about the gossip circulating, because

the truth is that they are close, only no one knows.

“Loh how can you? I went back to class_!”

the word Riska hangs. He was not sure what he saw.

“Tadi still?” ask Nay who has lifted up

his head looked at Riska.

“Nnot sure, I guess it doesn't exist ..!” Risks

he looked confused, wanting to tell something but not sure.

“hehhhhh ..., trus where is my shirt?”

Riska sat down again, she saw something

that's awkward. It was like seeing the same uniform hanging on the fence

behind school.

The atmosphere in the class was so noisy that there was none

who watch their conversation.

“Nay_!” call Riska.

“Hemmm?” Nay still covered his face with a second

hand. It is impossible to continue the lesson if you still wear sports shirts,

surely the teacher after that will ask him to leave the class and give a task that

a lot of it is because they do not follow the rules.

“Gue was like a uniform, Nay!”

Sanaya quickly turned to Riska,

“Where?”

“My leg to the cafeteria, I saw there was a fresh

hanging behind school!”

Listening to that, Nay woke up

sat him. He immediately left Riska.

“Where to?”

“Take it!”

Just as Riska was about to get up from her seat, the teacher came in

into the classroom, Nay almost bumped into the teacher.

“Where to?” ask Master with a thick mustache

which adorned his face, the noise in the classroom instantly disappeared

reposeful. Nay was forced to stop his steps, Master noticed the appearance

Sanaya is still wearing a sports uniform.

“Why not change clothes?”

“This sir, I want to change clothes! Then I am

excuse me for permission to go back sir!”

Without waiting for a reply from the teacher, Nay immediately

trotted. Riska undoes her intention to leave her stool. He chose

sit back and take lessons.

Sanaya ran quickly, if it came to the news

he skipped today's lesson to his omen, he could have been suspended

again the pocket money, can two weeks not get pocket money.

“Who bullied me, or maybe Ariel, or,

he hates me so much!” murmured Nay while continuing to walk. And it's true

flag on the top fence.

Sanaya could only stare at that uniform, enough

high to reach with bare hands,

“how now?” Sanaya can only squat

looking at his uniform. After quite a long time Sanaya finally stared at the

around that place, who knows if there is anything that can be used for

retrieving it.

Not far from where he could see there

a scout stick, he could deduce if it might be the culprit as well

use that stick to put his uniform up there.

Sanaya quickly picked up the wand, he

not so high so it's quite hard to take it. Several times he

jump with that stick.

“Who is this tall?” gerrunny,

because it is still less tall even added with a stick that is almost one and a half meters long.

“Ehhhh ..!”

“Ehhhh ..!”

“Ehhhh ..!”

I don't know how much it's jumped to and finally the shirt

the tops can come off as well but, the shirt drifts free just like that and …

“Yahhhh ..., yahhh ..., yahhhh ...!” Sanaya can only

bengong watched his clothes fall into the gutter beside the fence.

Glodakkk

The stick he just dropped when he saw

his white shirt floated freely into the gutter, his hands instead of his use for

caught the shirt but instead he used it to cover his open mouth

widths.

“Ohhh no. ..!”

After finishing with his shock, Sanaya

hurriedly took his shirt so as not to get carried away by the current. Meng no

so big the water but enough to wash one small shirt.

Sanaya held with both fingertips and

his next hand he used to cover his nose.

“Ahhhh smell ..!”

Sanaya brought her shirt and put it on the ground

again, he still had to take his skirt and also his little suit. It takes

the stick he had dropped and jumped back to reach his skirt

any more.

“Ehhhh ..., ehhhhh ..., ehhhh ...!” It looks so if

Sanaya is trying very hard.

“Less high jump!” that person's voice

making Sanaya stop his activities. It seems like he was still alone

suddenly there was another voice.

Sanaya circulated her gaze, she looked for the source

there was a voice and someone lying behind a big tree

next to where it is at the moment.

“you ..., what's in there?” ask sanaya who is still

astounded.

“What are you doing there? Disturbing people to sleep

aja!” lamented the boy,

The same boy I met earlier

morning, he's still with his looks that look so good that he's that kid

recalcitrant.

“you didn't hear the bell in? What's in here? A sleep? If you sleep at home, don't go to school!” cerocos Sanaya pulled out her chatty style to make the boy close

her ear.

“Whisper once!” he then stood up and approached Sanaya. “Lo see there!”

The boy pointed towards the class

it looked rowdy, if you look around the class was right next to Sanaya's class.

“Class XII H?” sanaya asked and the boy nodded.

“why have I never seen lo?” ask her again with her frown.

Seriate

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