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The sound of the school bell was already loud. For the first and second classes it was a marker of the end of their throwing jam. As for the third to sixth grade, it was a marker of hours of rest.
Zilya and Elea were so excited to go home. Both of them opened the books and put them in a bag. After getting the instructions from the class leader, they saluted Master and lined up to kiss Master's hand and left the class in an orderly manner.
Before returning home, Zilya went to the cafeteria shop to pick up the bread box she had tucked away this morning. Elea accompanied him.
“Wah, the bread is up yes.” said Elea when she saw the box was empty.
“Iya, deck. The kids love their bread. Tomorrow bring again yes, if you need more.because it was also a lot that did not go part.” said the owner of the stall.
“Wah, alhamdulillah .. hore hore ” Zilya gave thanks and pranced happily with Elea.
“This is the money ...” The owner of the stall also gave the money from the sale of the bread to Zilya.
“Thank you very much ma'am, later I say same grandma to increase the amount of bread,” said Zilya with enthusiasm.
Zilya opened her bag and put the money in her bag.
“Loh, my pencil box is missing?” ask Zilya wonder.
“Masa anyway? Wasn't it entered again after Krishna borrowed your pencil? " ask Elea astonished.
“Yeah, don't-don't still be classed table. I take it first yes, later I can not do PR if there is no pencil,” he said then he and Elea went to leave the canteen.
Alesha accompanies Zilya back to class, and it turns out there are still people. The two entered and approached those who were bullying a new child.
“Hey, you kid just got dazed. Here hand over your pocket money, otherwise I will beat you up.” Threatened to surround the new boy with his two friends.
“Ti don't want, this is my pocket money, you can't take it!” The new boy did not want to obey.
“Heh, you son of a bitch, yes.” The boy clutched the collar of the new boy's shirt and pressed his pockets against the wall.
“Hei, Genta!! You can't be evil like that! I'll report you to teacher!” Zilya pushed the puffed up Genta's arm.
“Silent you are a baker, don't bother patronizing me.” Genta rebukes Zilya.
An upset Elea encourages Genta.”Heh, don't insult my best friend, you farts!”
“What did you say?” Genta let go of Derald and set his gaze on Alesha with an angry look.
“Eh it's there's Bu Guru .. Bu Guru, it's Genta naughty!” yelling Zilya pointed towards the door, Genta and his two friends set their eyes on the classroom door. Zilya and Elea step on their feet, and run with Derald out of the classroom.
“Hei wait!! Damn you guys!” Genta is increasingly upset and angry because he has been fooled by Zilya.
“Come quickly we run to the school gate. There's my bodyguard!” elea shouted at the two friends who were running.
Genta and his two friends continued to pursue the three annak. The other students who saw the incident just assumed that they were playing around and left it unhelpful.
Elea, Zilya and Deralg continued to run until they reached the front of the car parked on the roadside.
“Nona, why run?” ask a guard. “Quick open the car door, we have to leave immediately!” elea said to the bodyguard. The three of them came in.
“What's Miss Elea?” ask one of the bodyguards.
“Byok road Sir!” Elea issued an order, and the driver started the engine and drove off.
“Where are we going? My mom will be looking for me.” Derald.
“Good, Non...” The driver who was sitting next to the bodyguard also carried out the young lady's orders.
“Just relax, we won't go anywhere.” Elea said ensuring. Zilya calmed Derald who seemed still frightened.
“Oh my goodness, the Genta is very naughty anyway, the middle-class already likes to bully first-class children.” Zilya grumbled in annoyance.
“Iya, later I say to Ardi's brother with KaK Rafa, biasr si Genta with their equal.” Elea tried to put him on her two brothers.
“So she was always mean to everyone?” Derald opened his voice again and commented.
“Yes, he likes to ask for money. Maybe her mother never charged money so she asked the other children. Once upon a time when Zilya liked to sell, she liked to take bread without paying for it.” Elea reveals Genta's behavior.
“What was he ever sentenced to?” ask Derald again.
“Never ... Said he was the principal's grandson,” said Zilya annoyed.
“Hah? the granddaughter of the principal?” Elea and Derald were surprised.
“Iya .…” Zilya nodded.
“Alright, later I will say to Papa I, so that the Genta is punished and never disturb other children again.” Elea intends to complain to Razan with confidence.
“Eh, we have reached school again,” said Zilya when her car stopped.
“Eh yes, let's go down ...” Bring Derald .
“Tungu first, who knows Genta is still around here. We'll wait in the car, until your mama picks you up, Defran.” Elea prevents them from getting out of the car.
“Eh yes, then Genta will disturb you again, Derald .” Zilya agreed with Elea's proposal.
They stayed in the car for a while. Not long after Derald saw his mother coming.
“That's my mama, I go down first huh. Thanks for helping me.” He said then he got out of the car. He ran straight to his mother.
“Pak driver, we take Ziyla home yes,” again he said to the driver.
“Eh my house is close, just walk.” Zilya refused to be delivered.
“Gak apa... let's hurry up, you will also walk into the alley. Anyway you were just saying that Sister Lisda won't pick you up.” Elea forced.
“Good my friend .. hehehehe.” Zilya was finally willing to take a cry.
“Ah you like pura, whereas happy to be ushered by car, wle.” Elea stuck out her tongue mocking Zilya.
“Hahahaha .. know aja.” Zilya laughed with joy.
The driver returned to drive his car. Zilya and Elea notice Derald talking with his mother. The two continued to look at the boy while commenting on the smile until the boy was nowhere to be seen again.
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