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There are ten mading spread. Each mading is filled by the work of the class representative, freed for them to make a good and good work to consume. Mading journalists must also send a minimum of two works a week. They also had to correct the work of the other disciples.
"Senja.lo can install this work in mading seven. It's mading loading now" said Irfan, while giving the first work of Dusk.
"Yes Brother." He rushed to stick his work in the seven mading.
Dusk thrust it with a tail. Once he tidied it up, Dusk stared in admiration at his own work. Although the object he photographed was a little difficult to question.
"OKAY. Good," he said as he chuckled.
Someone came to embrace the Dusk "Boiled. Our reporter is official."
"Hm, how's my work?"
Lia knocked on her chin. "Hm..."
"So amazing!!! This news oath that you made, must have attracted readers," he continued shouting.
"Really Li?" Dusk sparkled and ensured Lia's speech.
"really. There's a guy." Then Dusk pinched both of Lia's cheeks until Lia said Aw and rubbed her cheeks.
"Lo yes, I have a good piece of guain."
"Hehe's a joke, good to swear."
Yes, I mean the words of Lia there is a guy because the news that Dusk made did include two photos of Arif and his friends.
The title of the Dusk work is "SIMPLE ACTION WISE" While the photo displayed describes Arif throwing garbage but misses and the second photo is Sky pick it up and throw it where it should be. Intelligent, Wise and Solidarity, the action of the Sky.
And it can really be used as a role model, a good role model for all students of Tirta Bangsa High School, according to Dusk.
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Arkan breathed a rough breath when he saw one of the mading works on top of which read the number seven. Seen the face of his half-sister on one of the papers there, yes it was his girl's essay. Arkan smiled faintly. Even though it is only content mading, the writing is good after all.
Someone pat Arkan "Ar on the shoulder! Come on!"
He came to the mading after asking the warding chief "Irfan". They also went to the OSIS room. Where all new and old OSIS members come together.
"Me and... Do you know who he is?" ask Judis to everyone in the room. Judis was the previous head of the OSIS.
"Arkan Hanipan," shouted everyone in the room.
"P! P!" Some people are screaming.
Judis chuckles "'P'? Ask her directly to Arkan's 'P' what the fuck is Ar?"
Arkan deliberately wrote his name on all papers and others with an incomplete name. Because his real name is Arkan Hanipan, but since becoming the Prawiradinata family, his name automatically changed.
Arkan glanced at his girl and smiled. Perhaps this is an opportunity for him to reveal his last name "Prawiradinata" he replied briefly.
"So, Arkan Hanipan Prawiradinata?" ask Judis.
Arkan just nodded his head slowly. After that some people are confused by the name Arkan. No Stranger!
Dusk tried to remember the name. Who is the owner of the name "Prawiradinata" also behind his name? Ah forgot!
Arkan and Yudis, they seem to explain the activities for Sunday which is a farewell event with the old OSIS, but can only be held later this week because the new twelfth graders have free time.
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"Diffulence. Look at it, we end up being artists again in school," said Eri suddenly.
"You mean?" ask Arif.
"Look at this!" Then Arif and Falah read one of the articles in mading.
"How to set the hours of study at home."
The sky only saw the three crowding the mading. "What?" tanyakanya.
"Come on Lang! Lo hero!" falah.
Arif was worried, "This is my reputation."
The sky reads it "Monday Aprillia Farnanda." Just read who the author is!
So this is the reason the girl always comes to him?
He grabbed and squeezed the paper and threw it in the trash!
"Eh Lang!" Call his friends, because Heaven just left after throwing away the paper.
Arriving at the parking lot, the sky was riveted. Someone was standing next to his black ninja bike. That person smiled cunningly at Sky and his friends who had just arrived.
Why is he wearing this school uniform?
He clapped his hands and approached the sky. "This is it. The exemplary student of Tirta Bangsa High School!"
"Yelp! Lo ngapai-" said Arif who was about to approach the person, but managed to be stopped by the Sky.
"Do you want to?" This time the sky was thinking cold. It's school. They haven't even had a chance to punch each other, but like ants who find sugar. Some students gathered them.
He laughed cunningly. "The sky, the sky, we haven't even met."
"Alan!" he said while putting his hand in the air.
What exactly does this boy want to do?
He just looked at that hand. Very silly. Didn't he just call her name?
"There's no ride!" What is meant by Sky is that he does not want to provide space for Arlan worldwide in the school.
The sky left Arlan after saying that. But Arlan pulled Sky's wrist and punched him right in the face. Not to lose, the sky also returned Arlan's fist.
There's commotion.
There were a lot of bruises on Arlan's face. While the corner of the sky his lips were torn and bleeding.
Sky resisted. Such was the sentence that came out of those who were watching.
Mr. Surya managed to stop the fierce fight and immediately brought the two facing him on the field.
The sky glanced in the other direction, while Arlan was busy pressing on his blood-splitting wound. The sky was told to clear the vast field of dry leaves. A punishment for wrongdoing? There are only two possibilities. Chances are that you are diving in murky water or maybe you are soiling clear water!
Arlan is the new kid at the school. And the wound on his face was quite severe, so he only received alcohol and treatment from PMR officers.
Dusk and Arkan walked side by side, they were about to go to Gina's mother's cake shop. Because it is a routine. They felt happy for each other, although the spy scouts and the horrible sounds sounded vague.
"Mother make a special cake for Brother. Because I-I told you brother wanted to come."
Due to the change in status, Dusk was a little awkward using the word I-you. But he should get used to it.
Arkan smiled "Yes. Hm. Mother's cake must be delicious."
Mother? Didn't Dusk hear wrong? Clearly, his heart seemed to stop for a moment and instead beat even faster. This is really happy!
Bugh
The sound of something being thrown! The broom was lying down after someone threw it. The pair of lovers were shocked and stared fixedly at the departure of the broom thrower. Why her?
"Lang! Aelahs. Suddenly gone, suddenly ngagetin. Strange you." Arif's voice sounded high and weakened as he ran away from the field.
The heat!
One word for the sky. The hot field also had its heart burned.
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