Nara Story's

Part 4×0+ Sin 90°+1 Late

             After keeping my bike in the parking lot outside the school. I rushed straight to the school gate. The gate is usually closed at 07.10 WIB. I saw the clock on my wrist while walking, the clock has been pointed at 07.20 WIB. I was 10 minutes late, and when it arrived in front of the gate above it read SMA HARAPAN PELITA and yes again and again the gate was closed. I looked back, but there were still many who were late. Until finally the gate was opened by Pak Satpam. Beside Pak Satpam there is a Picket Master who is on duty, Bu Sri. We were told to line up late to be named and we were punished to clean up the WC, for the princess to clean the WC Princess and for the son to clean the WC Son. Hufftt. After we finished doing this, we were all told to go straight to our classes.

             “Tomorrow don't be late again?” said Ms. Sri when I had finished my sentence.

             “Siap Bu, I will try.” Reply to Bu Sri.

             “Yes already there directly to your class, don't stop by the others!” said Ms. Sri to advise me.

             “Iya Ma'am, ready.” reply me for her words. Fortunately the picket teacher today is not really a killer-killer.  Because usually for students who are late it will get a punishment from the picket teacher in the form of drying with respect to Sang Saka Merah Putih from 8 to 9 hours, a clock where the sun is hot. Then after that just clean the WC, only after that can enter their respective classes. Hufft.

              I also walked to my class. My class is not too far away also if from the school gate, about 20 steps must have seen the atmosphere outside my class. I'm already in 12th grade, rather class 12 IPA C. In just a few months I am no longer a citizen of HARAPAN PELITA High School anymore, but has become a full citizen of the community.

              I see again, it looks like my class is running jamkos because I see some of my classmates are still wandering outside the classroom. When I was in front of the class, suddenly...

             “Woii... Nara dateng, Nara dateng.” said Lala who was standing in front of the classroom door.

             “Thola'al badru 'alainaa, mintsaniyyatil wadaa'i..” the prayer welcomes me. Gosh.. There's-there's just this creature's behavior, it's so that the whole class almost looks at me. Basic Lala prik boy.

             “Ma Shaa Allah Nara. This new record. You have progress now, right? Yesterday you came in at 07:20 now at 08:00. Ma Syaa Allah, you learned well yes from mistakes.” said Lala smiled falsely appreciating my progress.

             “Tomorrow do not repeat again yes Nak.” he continued by holding my shoulder and do not forget with a fake smile that is very annoying.

             “Hmmmm..” reply me for his words with. I also went straight to my seat.

             “Busett... Really gasik ya Mba depart?” said Una while grinning because it was still ringing Lala against me earlier.

             “You must have been punished again Ra?” jasmine asked with her obvious guess that that was what I was going through.

             “Yes, as always.” I said as I put my beer bag on the chair and sat down. Lala sat next to me. Yes, we are my people. We sat at the front and corner of the door. Una sat behind me with Jasmine. The three of them were my best friends from the beginning of our school here.

             Oh yeah, I'll introduce the three of them in more detail.  Starting from the living creatures that sit with me is called Nabila Aula Madani, commonly called Lala. He's my friend from Junior High until now. Alhamdulillah is still going well. He's the nosy, rancid, hilarious and most random of the five of us, wkwkwkwk. The creature that sat behind me was Una. Her full name is Siti Maemunah. He's a badminton lover, eleven-twelve with me. Even we had agreed that one day we have grown up and already have our own money, we will go to Istora together to watch the badminton game in person. Then the one who sat down with Una was Jasmine. Her full name is Jasmine Criserly Amanda. The coolest name among the five of us. Jasmine has a loving call from the five of us, Mimin.

              “Lagian lo ya Raa, kok lo can be late, not kapok-kapok what is punished?” asked Una in annoyance.

             “Not kapok, but every time I want to go to school there is a sok obstacle.” I said.

             “Today I was late because Bang Malik was as nosy as me. Revenge for the incident semalem.” My welcome.

             “Revenge why?” ask Una.

             “Semalem Opet defected in his bed.” I replied.

             “Pefftttttt..” the voices of the three of them held back laughter.

             I heard that upset.

             “Laughter, laughter.” I said with annoyance.

“*Bwuahaaaaaaaaaaaaaha*...” their laughter blared.

             “Pantesan Abang lo angrily Raa. If my mattress is made the same as the Opet, I will scratch the Opet.” said Una with his hand movements like slitting his throat, cruel.

             “Ihhh. If I were, I would love Royal Canin. Maybe the cat defecated in a late mattress because of stomach pain eating ordinary food, he continues to sebel as his master so he made his master back with poop in his bed. So we have to give a good and nutritious food for our cats yes Nara, Lala, Una!” said Mimin the only rich child who wants nothing to buy.

             “Gilaa...Royal Canin tuh the price is equivalent to my pocket money two weeks.” my inner.

             “Woi... woi.. there is a teacher...” said Alan, my classmate who when I left was still out of class.

             The class suddenly went quiet. A few seconds later…

             “Mana?” kaivan asked because there was no sign of the teacher.

             “In the teacher's room..” says Alan stopped.

       “Huuuuuuuuuhhh..” our cheer class is simultaneous.

             “Basically you're siAlan!” said Kaivan who gedeg against Alan.

             A class was boisterous with the swearing oath issued to this Alan. There was also a ruffling of his hair, some were tugging at his tie. But suddenly…

             “For children?” said Ms. Eka, a math teacher.

             “Why on this rame?” use his Sundanese accent.

             Lah, it turns out actually what the Alan said. We all over the class took our vows against him.

             “That's what I said it's real.” Alan said.

             “Apaan dah, you just said there was a teacher in the teacher's room doang Lan.” said Kaivan.

             “Gue was not finished talking, but you.. you have already rampaged my mass first.” said Alan pointed to the perpetrators who had wronged him.

             “Gue was about to say there was a teacher in the teacher's room. That's friends.” again.

             “Pause lo very long siAlan.” said Lala who participated in emotions towards Alan.

             “Already children. Today we will repeat about Limit Trigonometry!” said Bu Eka who suddenly held an impromptu repetition.

             “Yaahhhh.. Why sudden Mom? ” said creatures all over the class in unison.

             “Yess”.

             When I turned my face to look at the facial expressions of my friends, they all looked at me too.

             “Lo not temen we” said they all.

              So, what's wrong?

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