My Pole Ketos

My Pole Ketos
The Multiattitude Girl (Alex)



 


I just finished handling the data of students who are late to enter. As it turns out, a lot of late and on average late students and of course I know why. It's because of me. Why should they be late because of me? I hate girls. Hate as much as they hate them because I think they are very flirtatious creatures, too complicated, and too confusing trivial things. Even so hateful, all members of OSIS only contain men. My back still feels a little sore because the girl has thrown her book at me. Who is that girl? If not wrong, her name is Kayla Meila Salsabila. It seems that I am a bit familiar with the name and the name is a bit difficult because it seems to interfere with my speech. I picked up the book she threw in a red cover with a floral pattern and I frowned after finding out that it was quite thick. When I wanted to open it, the pat on my shoulder surprised me even though I was covered with my flat face.


 


“Oi, good morning.” greet Andre, my best friend since Junior High.


“What?” I still have the same face.


“Basically you are, don't be flat like that. You will not have a boyfriend. Btw, whose book is this? Cie, the Alex take the girl book.” That answer made me reflectively hit Andre in the face with the book he mentioned.


“You just shut up. This book belongs to Kayla and I wonder what it contains." I said honestly.


"I just found out that Alex is curious about the contents of the book, let alone having a girl. Have you come here?" andre asked jokingly.


"It's nothing, just curious. She is different from other girls. You know what that is?" my question made Andre gaped in disbelief at my words just now.


"You who? This isn't Alex, who are you?" asked Andre back while sticking his hand to my forehead and just straight away I brusquely pushed aside.


" What?! It's me, Alex. Just answer my question." I replied forcefully.


" Yes, I can't be invited to joke about the poles. There are a lot of rumors going around that he's weird." Andre's statement made my eyebrows raise next door.


"Weird how?"


"In my view, the girl here must have fallen for you in less than a month. This Kayla does not like even the rumors once made your table mess in the OSIS room right after 11th grade so much hate you." explained Andre. I've heard the rumors and is it true that the girl was late making my desk messy?


"Where did you hear those rumors?" many ensure.


"Si Anaya." she replied and I knew immediately who the girl was. Anaya Claris Johnson, a subsidiary of PT. The horizon and the unhinged girl approached me, when I clearly did not like her presence.


"Never believe in........" Suddenly, someone held my arm spoiled. Who else if not Anaya.


"For beb, how are you?" asked Anaya but I greeted her with a sharp look.


"Hm."


"Have you had breakfast?"


"Hm."


"What did you ride?"


"Hm."


"How come you didn't answer that?" pouting Anaya. I looked at him more sharply and said something that might offend him.


"Surge or your hand will not be whole again!" Of course, the warning upset him and left me with Andre. Then, I cleaned my arm in fear of bacteria sticking to my arm.


"Anaya's hands are very dreamy, even many guys who are in mode can hold her hand. You're a freak, like Kayla." I exhaled a rough breath and did not want to continue the conversation earlier and wanted to go back to class.


"I'm going to class first."


"Okay, see you, Mr. Ketos. " I parted with Andre in the corridor of the 2nd floor and climbed the 3rd floor. I thought for a moment about the rumor Andre told me. Kayla, she might be my classmate because a kid like her used to hang around in class. So, she's the one who threw and made my table fall apart? Why did he do it? I rarely talk to him, except during group discussions even if we are one group. Foolishly want to take care of that rumor. I walked and arrived at my classroom which was quite crowded, XII IPA 5 with a sharp gaze to ensure the crowd can be neutralized and turned out to be powerful. The guys who were playing a game in the middle of the road immediately gave me a way and accidentally my gaze met with a black iris belonging to a schoolgirl. Isn't this the late girl who threw me a book? Turns out to be true, she was Kayla whom I heard a lot of rumors about. I saw him looking at me while pouting his lips and I was indifferent with his attitude. I started to sit down and the classroom atmosphere was suddenly quiet because of our homeroom teacher, Ms. Wiwik went to class and I daydreamed during the explanation from Ms. Wiwik because I was so tired of taking care of the work of OSIS lately. During my daydreaming, I tried to attribute the messy events of my desk to the habits he was doing. I couldn't, because I rarely interacted with him. So dizzy with it, the girl's desk fell late and she approached my desk with raging emotions.


“It turns out to be true that rumor. I think I'm the one who benefits. Thanks a lot, yeah. I don't know if you are weak. Next time, you inaugurate my bikinan exkulan and you must join in exchange for my mood.” I opened my eyes and in front of me he smiled as if nothing had happened. Is this really a late girl? Wasn't he being emotional earlier and where the loss of emotion earlier and he said his exculpation. Did he ever apply for an exkul permit? All the students looked towards us and I cleared my throat with a flat face.


“This is just a drama, and you, quickly form a group here.” my word and he smiled and then invited his friend here. The atmosphere was crowded again, but not as crowded as before. I sat quietly to cover up the embarrassment I had. There are 5 people in my group, including me. A girl with glasses, a guy who was playing games, a friend of the girl late and him. He played me like I didn't dare to face women. I'm sorry, I'm not a person who is favoritism in holding grudges, not least women. I rubbed my face violently and tried to start a conversation.


“Alright, for the division of the article we better enter 5 important points consisting of understanding, the expansion of globalization in various fields, benefits and negatives, our own role and the conclusions we will discuss together. Any extras?” obviously I was flat-faced and the late chick raised her hand and I let her go.


“In this case, for the development of globalization we can make a comparison on generation 4.0 with 5.0, we can make a comparison, but there are still 5 because the comparison we put on the expansion earlier and the evidence that we can browse in school or around our residence so that our article seems real and will support our statement if one day there was a difficult question." Kayla proposed. I think his opinion was quite helpful in making the article even though I hated it.


"I must remain professional under any circumstances." I murmured.


"Do you think his opinion can be accepted?" my question and everyone nodded their heads in agreement with his opinion.


"Well, for the division of duties is up to you, let me take note that Saturday we make the article." I said as I picked up the book.


"I'm Rio, the understanding part of globalization" replied Rio, the guy who was playing the game.


"Ih, that's my part Rio. Change my name, Laily" upset girl who is a friend of the girl late aka Kayla.


"Please my name." keukeh Rio.


"Change my name." replied Laily insistent.


"I."


"I."


"I."


"I."


"A......"


"Shut up or you guys I'm writing don't join the group!" my sweat and they were silent. My words got the response of throwing his pencil box at my face.


"Don't be fair enough about you, the head of OSIS is here. Should have been Laily to that part first and never piss me off.” got upset.


"Look, I'm that part too." said Rio.


"I'm sorry, I don't have any business with you. So, can you just shut up?!" cynically. His face looked cheerful and one would think he could not be angry, but the theory was broken after seeing the evidence.


“Better you guys suit just to know who is entitled to take his share.” my proposal and it turns out he did not agree and instead threw his punch at me. I was shocked, but the punch stopped and was only 5 cm from my face because the girl named Laily held the arm of this girl.


“You do have a grudge against me?” askaku with my distinctive face that is often known by the students here. Kulirik and his eyes seemed to clarify the answer.


“Laily, you want to give up? Instead you are part of the points of benefits and negatives together.......what is your name?” I asked the girl with glasses.


“A...i am Rena and a..I received it.” she replied nervously because of this incident.


“I received it.” replied Laily who got the plot from Kayla and Laily smiling while shaking his head.


“For the Rio part remains, my part and Kayla will be done together and this is my WA number.” I replied lazily and left the class to the OSIS room to do unfinished tasks. I don't know why, he can change quickly. Fuck, freak, double face, grumpy, late, sensian and I can't name anything else. For the first time anyone hated me so much and I didn't know why.


“Hah?! Why do I think about it and remember that you hate women because they are two-faced beings. Talking to the girls in my group makes me a little tired. I better take the medicine in the OSIS.” room I muttered as I ran towards the OSIS room.