
After receiving a parent's call letter, the next hour is asked to gather in the middle of the field to conduct events in the student orientation period until the time is finished.
Long enough to receive materials and other tasks, apparently making the students feel exhausted and do not feel it is time to go home.
Zicko, who had just finished his book, was getting ready to go home.
"Bro, I'm nebeng huh. I was a neighbor this morning. Biasa, my tail motor again in the workshop, no money yet." Joni.
"Can. But the haughty Lu. Eh Rudi how'd it go home?"
"Relax, I'm with Izo. Yes, yes, I went first. If you have time, play in my house. Not far from school." Sahut Rudi who is entering his book.
"Tomorrow, today I will be punished by my parents. So, it's impossible to play. If you want to go home first." Zicko.
Rudi soon returns with Izo. Joni returns with Zicko. Likewise with Jenny with her friends, and soon home.
"Bro, you're the bad guy. When am I gonna fuck her." Said Joni who was not used to using his motorbike Zicko.
Surely there is a feeling of fear if something happens, he thought.
"Yes it's okay. Let's go home." Answer Zicko and take him home.
While enjoying the trip home, Zicko invites Joni to stop by the food stall.
"Kok stopped here anyway, Bro. Wanna what? laper, Lu's."
"Yes, I'm a laper. After my energy was over, the country was arguing with the restless upperclassman earlier." Zicko replied while getting off the bike.
"Hem. You are mah, when not to fight. If old man Lu is angry, which cake try. Are you not afraid? if so, how did you transfer schools, Bro?"
"not going. It was part of my grandfather's family's investment school. So, just seducing Oma is enough."
"Enak Lu mah, the rich are free. Not me, the difficulty of life, and the bitterness of life."
Instantly, Zicko remembered a message from his father's twin, which if problematic at school, would be attracted to become a foreign citizen.
"Woi! bengong aja, Lu. Want to get inside?"
"Yes dong, I'm hungry. Yuk ah, we're in." Zicko answered and rushed inside with Joni.
After ordering food, Zicko and Joni looked for a seat.
"Well, how's it going?"
Joni showed me a comfortable place.
"Can. Let's go there." Answer Zicko and head for the seat that Joni is appointed to.
After the order came, the two of them enjoyed their lunch. Joni, who is always treated by Zicko, feels bad. However, he can what, can only give thanks for the kindness of Zicko to himself.
Although often treated by Zicko, Joni does not make a lazy student figure. Joni always has the rush to get a job, even if only half the time. For Joni, time is money.
"Zicko, thank you so much, I've practiced a lot. Anytime if I have any leftovers, I'll buy you back." Said Joni open the conversation, even while eating though.
Zicko, who was chewing food, nodded.
"Can. I used to wear Lu's paycheck, dong. Relax, don't force it if it's not there. I should be ashamed of you, whereas I only rely on gifts from my parents. But if I don't wear it, who else, try it! Brother doesn't have me."
"Thankfully live Lu."
"But you seem to enjoy life more than I have never worked so hard. If you have already graduated from school, continue to college, I want to earn my own money."
"Okay, I'll wait for you to succeed your way." Said Joni.
"Here, finish the food first. After this we go straight home, afraid my parents already got a phone call from the school, can berabe later." Said Zicko who did not want to get into trouble with his parents.
After the two of them had finished eating, and were left with nothing left, the two immediately went home.
At high speed, Zicko rode his motorcycle. In fact, it does not care about the streets that are crowded with many vehicles that pass.
It only took a few minutes, finally arrived in front of Joni's house.
"That's up. Yes, I'm home." Zicko.
"Thank you a lot, Bro. Sorry, it's been a hassle." Reply Joni thank you.
"No nicotine, we're unidirectional and friends. Yes yes, I am home. Tomorrow I'll take her off." Say Zicko and go straight home.
After parting, Zicko immediately continued his journey home. Quite a distance between home and school, because it chooses the suburbs of the city rather than the schools in the city, elite schools.
However, who would have thought if he met a woman named Jenny who is crazy about him.
The journey that takes quite a long time, apparently able to make Zicko not tired.
When he got to the front of the house, Zicko went straight into the house. Who would have thought if both parents were at home.
With a messy appearance, aka disheveled, making the father rise from his sitting position. His mother is still sitting.
"Just come home, where have you been?" ask the father who sounds interrogating.
Zicko, like the defendant, tried to remain calm and as if there was no problem with him.
"Zicko's tired, Pa. Take a shower, Pa. Oh yeah, it's a surprise for Papa and Mama. Bentar, Zicko take it first in his bag.
The real father already knew what his son was going to give remained mediocre and seemed to not know it.
"Where, what amass? here, give it to Papa."
Mr. Zayen immediately extended his hand which seemed to be willing to accept something from his son.
Zicko, who was stubborn and mixed with fear of getting angry, immediately gave it to his father. Then, he quickly climbed upstairs and entered his room in a hurry for fear of getting a scolding from his mother first, he thought.
Mr. Zayen shook his head. It felt so furious when he found his son's super behavior and exceeded himself in his teenage years.
Roughly speaking, Mr. Zayen let out his breath. Then, rub his face.
"Sit down, Pa. Resist emotions, and don't be rash when facing Zicko." His wife tried not to make her husband lose control while being tested through his son.
Despite getting a call from the school, Mr. Zayen still keeps the curiosity. Slowly, Mr. Zayen opened the envelope containing a call from the school.
Carefully and carefully, Mr. Zayen read the contents of the letter nothing was missed one Kalimantan.
"Why did the letter say, Pa?" asked the wife curious about what was said by the school.
"Zicko is really sloppy." Replied Mr. Zayen with indignation who had just read his letter.
"Cracked up why, Pa?" tanyanya again wants to know.
"Zicko inflicts injuries on a student in his class. Whether right or wrong, you have to accept the consequences. Papa was asked to come to school tomorrow. The word in the letter written, will be met with the parents of the victim, and also his friend who participated in the defense." Mister Zayen replied with a sigh.
"Yes, Papa has come. Find a good solution, or not just split the class." Said the wife trying to come up with a solution.
"No Kindergarten, no SD, no SMP, not SMA, always make a rowdy. Did you, just change schools, Ma?"
"Every child is different, Pa. Most importantly Zicko still has a good attitude, and not bad-bad is very valuable. After all, from SD to SMP always get the main ranking. So, yes, maybe his soul is like that. We, as parents, still support the main point, and pray for the best for our child, Pa." Said the wife.
Mr. Zayen who heard it, also agreed with the advice conveyed by his wife.