
Fara nudged the elbow of Gita who was focusing on paying attention to the lesson.
"What?" ask Gita but her view is still faux forward.
"Is it a long break?" ask Fara. Gita glances at a glance and thrusts her left hand in front of Gita.
"Ha.. is still a long time away, where my stomach laper worms in the stomach at the concert." Fara said while stroking her stomach.
"It's your stomach that you think."
"Songong really like you don't, you know that's what's clear." Nyinyir Fara's.
"Oh yes obviously, no." Gita chuckles.
"Basar lo, the pretenders are careful when they do not understand."
"I try to pay attention." Said Gita.
"Iyee.lt.iyeeee.." Fara put her head on the table.
Gita pityed to see Fara who was limp like people did not eat a day. He opened his magic backpack which contained more snacks than school equipment.
Gita nudged Fara's elbow, "What?" ask Fara drown.
"Do you want to?" Gita raises bread.
"Well, this is what I've been waiting for." Fara raised her head and immediately ate.
Gita kicks Anita's chair leg. Anita slowly nodded.
"What?" he said without a sound.
"Don't you?" Gita lifting bread.
Anita nodded, "You." He said without a sound.
"Look." Mita, the new kid sitting in the row next to Anita, called Bu Ana who was explaining the material.
"Yes." Yeah." Ms. Ana stood looking for the source of the voice that called out to her. Instantly Gita throws bread at Anita's table and Ms. Ana sees it.
Mita raised her hand, "Buk I want to ask you about.."
"Before Mita." Ms. Ana walked over to Anita's seat.
"Who's bread?" Ma'am Ana took the bread that was still on the table.
"Have.." Anita was nervous so her speech faltered.
"Have me Buk." Gita raised her hand.
"You again, it's a lesson hour why are you a tomb?" Gita got scolded by Miss Ana.
"Sorry Buk, I'm hungry. Rest is also long. What if I pass out?" Gita grimaces with a sinless face.
"If you tell me to answer me, yes you." Mom's son is picking Gita's ears.
"Not so buk, just.."
"What's free?" Mom Ana glanced at Gita. Gita was caught eating not once or twice. So Bu Anak was upset and confused reprimanding Gita.
"Just get Buk out, they're both noisily bothering us." Said Mita.
"You two listen, your friend is distracted. Now you two law moms are out at the mother's lesson, and get the grass off in the back yard."
"Well Buk, it's really hot in there. Mother torture same students." Fara Protest.
"You don't have to bargain anymore, you're out or you're going to have to pay the penalty." Threaten Miss Ana.
"Not open, we're out." Gita and Fara walked slowly. Their gazes immediately turned to Mita with a very sharp, full of emotion and revenge.
"Where are you going?" ask Mom Son.
"Exit them Buk." Appoint Gita and Fara who have arrived at the end of the door.
"Who told you to come with them, sit down we start the lesson again. Remember, kids, if you mess around in your mother's lessons, I'll take them out of class and punishments that are heavier than both of them. Understood!"
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Gita and Fara outside directly tos, they both like coming out of the tiger cage.
"Hah.hungry which does not understand the more dizzy my head." Fara.
"Far, Miss Ana didn't say that we should go straight to the back yard?" ask Gita.
"No, why?"
"We'll stop by the cafeteria to find some ammo first." Gita moved both of her eyebrows.
"Lo's very cool." Fara flicked her finger.
"That's it, I've been a pinter since birth." Songong gita.
"Newly praised dikit already big head aja lo."
"Yes, I can't get a big compliment. Now we go straight to the cafeteria first." Gita pulls Fara's hand.
They both bought the same food drinks to take to the back court.
"The sun today cannot be compromised. It's really hot" said Gita, sitting down.
"Well wind where you go, we both need you" exclaimed Fara.
"Better of poets lo Far." Gita laughing.
They both shelter under the tree while plucking the grass in the area under the tree.
"That's which class sport is Git?" ask Fara.
"I don't know." Gita answered while raising her head while looking at the children who were exercising.
"Kayak class is Kak Gilang not really?" Fara put her hand on her forehead so she could see clearly.
"likely anyway. Let's get closer yuk." Take Gita while dropping the grass in her hand.
"Let's go!" Fara also threw away the grass that was in her clutches.
Gita invited Fara to sit under a tree closer to the Gilang class who was running relay.
Gita melts seeing the ferocious agility while running.
"Kak Gilang very handsome anyway, fortunately I used to want in pacarin him." Gita smiled to herself.
"True, why the other class guys are clear while in our class is blurry. There's one that's handsome but rotten in heart." Celoteh Fara's.
"True, you're just one of Kak Gilang's friends." He said with eyes that kept staring at Gilang.
"I'm not someone" said Fara.
"Eh. Why is that Monika near Kak Gilang." Gita frowning.
"Biasa she is a catfish, would want to seduce Kak Gilang."
"Hah.kesel terribly, pingin me pambak-jambak tuh hair. Unfortunately there is a teacher" said Gita.
"Later, let's crash. I'm helping the pans." Fara said.
Gita cheered behind Fara, as Gilang looked towards him.
"Fara, let's go." Gita pulls Fara's hand.
"Eh.. why?" Fara said.
"Sir Gilang look at us, so just run away. I'll definitely be in the lecture. I don't want to." Said Gita while continuing to invite Fara to run away.
Fara laughed, "Lo was afraid to be in angerin Kak Gilang."
"Yes, Brother Gilang if angry nyeremin know. It's worse than my nokap" said Gita.
"What else if I know I'm in the law, ah can be here diomelin Kak Gilang, at home in the omelette Kak Genta. The more dizzy I am." Gilang.