My Secret Bodyguard's
Section 60 Gnawing Shelled Biang
We leave Andrea first surprised by his discovery in her mother's room.
At school, his friends were together to make the answer sheet that was recently distributed by Mr. Bayu into various toys.
They're exactly kind of kindergarten kids. The difference is, if the original Kindergarten child has a cute face because they are small, these children have amit face, because most have thin mustache.
The answer sheets they repeat make airplanes, ships, storks, fans, toads, and so forth.
They are in action, making the paper more useful, because the value they get is no more than five, except Fany who always gets special value.
“At least, this plane is useful to find my soul mate,” Akri said, while flying his plane. The plane hit the back of Zainal who was folding his replicates into a fan.
“Hahaha ... Your soul mate the Conch.” Joni reeled.
Akri patted Deni's jidat.
Ren, who only got three point five, went up. He didn't accept, they couldn't be so classy until graduation.
After believing Pak Bayu left, he gathered his friends who yesterday visited Andrea on the grounds of discussing the fundraising.
He deliberately invites them all, so that he has an army to give Fany a warning.
Ren led them to the back of the Hall.
“Ngapain to here?” ask Akri.
“Sttt ... I have a secret. You know why our Biology value keeps dropping?”
“Why?” ask Goddess.
“Si Fany, she has used her follower genie to make us stupid.” Ren started spreading the issue.
“Aahh, I'm afraid.” Zainal whining.
Ren looked at him, he felt that it was wrong to have invited him.
“You're quiet, can't you?” gertak Akri's. Zainal fell silent, looking at the left, terrified.
"Forward, Ren.” Rani curious.
Ren told her what Andrea said about Fany. They're shocked.
“You know where?” is from ask Salsa.
“It doesn't matter where I know from. You guys want our class to be normal like any other class?” ask Ren.
“You don't make it up, Ren.” Salsa does not believe.
"Ck, I'm serious, Sa. Andrea knows better."
“But I believe what Ren told me. Our classes are different when studying with other teachers.” Joni crouched down, followed by Zainal. “What the hell?” joni asked, leaning towards Zainal.
“Fear,” says Zainal.
“Look, to prove my point, now come with me to the library. In a moment of rest, Fany must be there. We'll see his behavior.” Ren looked at the faces of his friends one by one.
They agreed, then walked into the deserted library. Ms. Nani, the guard, is engrossed in reading online novels on her desk.
"You guys have rest?" ask Bu Nani, when Ren excuses you to come in.
"We just finished re-correcting, ma'am," Salsa replied.
“You're in, don't fuss!” his orders.
“Good, Mom,” replied Ren. They put themselves together to keep an eye on Fany.
Sure enough, not long after that Fany came. Find a seat in a dimly lit and damp corner.
A spider's nest appears on the wall, signifying that the place was unreachable when it was cleaned.
Fany unwrapped the gum, put it in her mouth, and read a book.
Igari makeup adorned her face. She put a lot of blush under the eyes, up to the tip of the cheek, so it looks like a pale, drunk girl who is depressed.
Suddenly he spoke to himself.
“Jin Korean style cupu smart ass disappeared?” I asked, I don't know who.
He opened the comic.
“Don't be happy first, may be preparing a strategy,” he said again.
He glanced at the empty bench next to him.
“Already, he doesn't like you. Hence the neat grooming, let it be pleasing to the eye!”
“Whatever, you, just do it all you want!" his jolt.
Fany closed the comic, she stood up, then walked over with an annoyed face.
“Lu talk to whom?” Ren suddenly appeared from behind the closet.
Then Akri appears from another closet, Joni from behind the trash can, Salsa reveals the curtains, Dewi and Rani emerge from under the table, with the cellphone camera on. Zainal was intrigued by a large book in the head, apparently he was disguised as a table.
Fany was fixated, covering up her surprise by rapidly chewing the gum in her mouth.
“Heh, answer our KM question, Lu was talking to whom?” ask Akri.
“What care you all?” Fany muttering.
“Owh, we do not care about you anyway, but care about our same class.” Ren folded his hands on his chest.
“Do not turn off the camera Dew, we want to know what his magical friend will do with us.”
“Ready, Ren.”
“What kind of friend, who let his master get raided like this.” Ren deliberately taunts, in order for Jin Fany to act, and he has plenty of evidence.
Fany glanced at the camera pointing at him, then spoke in a dismissive tone, “can be playing keryokan.”
“Well, you can ask for help from supernatural beings.” Akri glares.
“Gue just found out, you're that bad at classmates.” Salsa grinned, her cute face gone.
"Biang kerok, it must be ganged, let the kapok." Ren rolled up his sleeves.
“Continue, what do you want?” Fany keeps his comics on the table. He looked down, making his long hair cover his face. He seems to be turning himself into a kuntilanak.
Zainal covered his face with a book while muttering, reciting the Koran verse that he could.
“Remove him from class!” said Ren.
Fany laughed giggling. Salsa held Ren's hand. Dewi and Rani are getting enthusiastic about recording. Zainal is increasingly reading short letters.
“Waduh, he's starting to get possessed,” said Joni. He approached Akri.
Fany stepped forward, stroking, smashing into Ren's shoulder. “Just get rid of it yourself, if you can,”.
Ren held his hand, then turned it around to the back.
“Aww ...” strangle Fany.
“Dare to step once again ...” Ren bluffing.
Coinciding with that, Miss Anis came.
“What is this? Mauren, what are you doing?” shouted Miss Anis from the door mouth.
Ren immediately releases Fany. “Bu,” said.
Anis's mother approached them.
“What's up, Miss Anis?” Bu Nani who just realized there was a commotion asked from her seat.
“Nothing, Ms. Nani.” Bu Anis covered the work of his students.
"Ooh." Ms. Nani continued reading her novel.
“You all sit!” ma Anis's orders. All who were there were sitting in rows on a long bench. “Mother doesn't want any bullying in this school.”
Ren's down. “Sorry, Mom, I ...”
“I know you're a martial arts whiz, but I don't know if you used it to hurt your own friends.”
“Sorry, Mom.”
“No, Bu.”
“Why apologize to me?”
Ren was silent, he glanced at Fany who was still lowered. “Sorry, Fan.”
Fany nodded, nodding a persecuted man.
Indeed you class devil, very good at drama, Inner Ren.
“If there is something to be done, negotiate it well. You're students, not barbarians.”
“Iya, Mum.” They answered in unison, then followed each other.
Ren glanced at Bu Anis' skewer. He remembers the story of Andrea in the mole, about the female genie who lived there. He glanced at Fany who was still looking down deeply, drama.
“Yes already, you better get back to class. Rest is soon over, it is better to fill the energy by eating in the canteen, here also do not read anything.”
Ms. Anis moved, looking for the book she needed. The children also move on, to return to class.
At the mouth of the door, Ren nudged the Goddess. “I borrow your phone.”
The goddess gave her gift to Ren. Ren slowed his pace. He pretended to check on the Goddess's device. After being convinced Fany and her friends are away, she turns around, returns to the library, looking for Ms. Anis.
Ms. Anis is browsing through the bookshelf. The net is pounded on lines of novels by Indonesian writers. He has read almost everything from comedy to Islam. The stories in it have been able to wash away his feelings, bring his imagination to life, feel love, longing, even the turmoil of desire.
Only one she doesn't find, real love, that she can feel all the time, accompanies her twilight day.
Ren observes it and then starts acting, “excuse me, Bu.”
Ms. Anis was surprised. “What else is it, Mauren?”
"Sorry, Mom, can I talk to you for a minute?”
Ms. Anis fell silent, then walked towards the reading bench. Ren followed. “What's up?” tanyakanya.
“Ehm, look, Mom. Actually it's all Andrea's capacity, she's the one who's more entitled to explain. But at the moment he is absent, so I have my own initiative to explain to Mother.”
“What is it?”
“About Fany, it turns out that all this time he had a friend of supernatural beings who often make a mess of class.”
Ms. Anis raised her eyebrows next door. “Setan?”
“That kind.”
Ms. Anis laughed amusedly, a rare laugh. “You mostly watch ghosts.”
“I don't like horror movies, Bu.”
“So often watch horror movies, so you know, that all that is just imagination. The artist only uses contact lenses, strawberry sauce, and wax paste.”
“I didn't believe it at first either, but I saw it myself, Fany spoke for himself. Other friends saw it too. You can see it here.”
Ren handed her phone with the video ready to play.
Ms. Anis looked carefully at the contents of the video. Then hand the video over to Ren.
"Maybe he does like to talk to himself.”
“I mean Mom, she's crazy?” Ren kept the index finger on the forehead in a tilted position.
Ms. Anis was silent. “But it can't be used as proof.”
“I mean, maybe Mom can talk this over with him, not to involve such a creature in school. Yesterday, when Mom wasn't around, we were fucked up, even to the point of mass possession. I don't want that to happen again. Only Mother can control him, because ...”
“Because what?”
“Because I have a konde.” skewer
“Pierced konde?” Bu Anis fingered the konde stitch on his head. “Why with my konde puncture?”
“Andrea says, Mother's konde stitch can control the genie who accompanies Fany. The way I don't know, but maybe Mom can talk from heart to heart with Fany.”
“Have it, Mauren, don't be silly. I don't want to do it.” Ms. Anis is angry, her skewer is slandered.
Ren's down. “I'm just trying to save our class, Mom. We also want to be good at all subjects, not just the math smart that mom teaches.”
Ms. Anis was silent. He also admitted that his students complained about other subject teachers. They don't really study, they're worth it all, except Fany.
“Alright, there's no harm in me trying to talk to Fany. But in my own way.”
Ms. Anis stood up, continuing to look for the book on the shelf. Ren smiled, he thanked her and excused her for going to class.
“About Mr. Iwan, Mother don't worry, I'm sure tomorrow he will return to his rice fields.” Ren smiled, walking goodbye.
Ms. Anis was glued by the hand holding the encyclopedia book.
Short glossy antique konde skewer. Bu Anis felt stiff all over his body, then suddenly felt his body light, he floated, between conscious and not. Someone took him flying.
“Having lost my patience, they began to disturb my composure, I could do even greater things! Hahahaha ..”.
The voice echoed in his ears, the antique teacher was helpless.
Bruk!!
“Bu Anis!” Ren who was still there heard something fall. He ran, and found that Ms. Anis was unconscious. Bu Nani ran over.
Puncture Konde Bu Anis glinting, then dim again.
**
Back to Andrea.
He dropped his ass on the bed. Read again the letter of agreement made by his mother with Aunt Dina on the seal.
Not felt, his tears poured out, knowing his life had been prepared by his mother to be the son of Aunt Dina and Om Azi.
“Ibuuuu!” his yell. She squeezed the covenant letter, then cried as she pleased.
It was fitting that Aunt Dina and Om Azi were so good to him, they turned out to have a wish. He just realized, Aunt Dina does not want her mother healed, she fully supports her mother for alternative medicine. They wanted her mother to die quickly and they could master her. Aunt Dina has no children, all will be done to get a child. Moreover, a child as beautiful and beautiful as herself.
Andrea became furious, she felt that she had been played with.
“Tante Dina pretends not to know Mom is sick, she is so let me believe in her kindness,” growled. His fingers squeezed the pillow, then threw it against the wall. “You guys!” his yell.
Andrea dipped her face into the bed. Today he really felt very wronged. By Dodo, his own cousin, and by Aunt Dina, his mother's best friend.
“What's my fault with them? It's so bad, they don't care about my feelings. Mom, why are you doing this to me? Mom doesn't love me. Egoist mother, do you really want to follow dad?”
Andrea opened her backpack, with a chaotic face she opened and closed the padlock while shouting to call out to Dale.
“Dale, where are you going?” She twirled the key, until her neck hurt because her necklace was pulled. “You are also evil as I am!” his sobs. “You don't care about me!” Andrea stood up, she looked at her face in the mirror of her mother's dresser.
As fast as lightning he came out, running into the street.
A little boy came riding a bicycle. Andrea. The boy braked his bike.
“Kak don't want to get hit huh?”
“Malah stop, quickly hit me!” Andrea yells.
The boy looked with a frightened face. He turned his bike around to escape.
“Aaarrggh!” Andrea squeezed her hair. He looked around the road. No vehicles passed. He saw an electric pole, standing straight.
“Alright, maybe this way you can come, Dal.” Andrea ran towards the power pole.
Suddenly a motor passed unnoticed Andrea.
Tintiiiinn!!
The sound of the horn deafened his ears. Andrea screamed while closing her ears. A gust of wind floated his body to the edge. Andrea drooped in someone's arms.
The motor that wanted to hit him ran off the ridge.
With trembling Andrea hugged the person who helped her.
“You came, you finally came, Dal.” Andrea hugged tightly. “Why do I have to be almost wretched first, you just came?” he asked, without seeing who he was holding.
Andrea turned her face. “Who are you?” he shouted with wide eyes.
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