
After vomiting in the toilet, Isis sat in a wooden chair alone in a park behind the school. This place, the place where they had all once left the fond memories of their friendship times with the accompanying laughter. Until a bitter smile was on Isis' lips when she remembered it.
"Can't be, huh? We kayak first again? Laugh together, joke together, story together, study together, all together!" Isis arranged the blue sky, looking far away until she was unconscious her tears casually fell down to wet her cheeks.
"Just try, I didn't go to school here, maybe I won't fall in love with Vico, won't be in the same position as Vivi and Chaya, won't meet Michel's rioters, will not be made a golden child with teachers until Michel Dandam. But what about again? Everything is through. I can't change it either, because I'm not God, right? Hehe..." The following is accompanied by a mysterious puckiness.
"If I could repeat it. I want to go back to the time where it could be the same Dady and Mommy, same you guys, the same Grandmom and Granddad, anyway I want to be able to repeat the happy moment! But I'm just a human being!" Again, again and again his tears could not be contained.
"Gue wants to, really want to even gather with you again. But what about again? If I don't follow Celine, you're threatened. My time is thin. I really want to see us succeed together. Maybe it could be, yes if I survive a little more. Maybe a few years. Hix... I have to!" Little whispers began to come out of his lips.
"Gue will try, until my time is up. I'll make amends, where I have to hurt you. I'll make up for all that. Please, I beg you not to forget me." Isis now looks very fragile with puffy eyes, messy hair and stuffing that still comes out of her lips.
"My biggest fear is just one. I'm scared of lupain!"
*****
After washing his face and tidying his hair to polish his lips so as not to turn pale, he walked back to his class because the bell had rung about 5 minutes ago.
When Isis arrived there, she was immediately greeted with a cynical and hateful look towards him. No exception two friends, namely Vivi and Chaya who seem not to care about him at all.
Isis then sat down on her stool. However, as soon as his eyes turned to look at the table, he saw many scribbles there.
Uh! Look at it, the most PSK came!
Ahahaha! Psk!!
Basic *****!
******! Go you!
Cheapo!
What is a scholarship for selling?!
Basic kere!
Don't know yourself!
Cattle girl!
Kere is proud!
How much is Lo semalem? Here, I buy!
Thousand times!
Hahaha
And many more words of diatribes and insults filled his table. He breathed trying to quell his anger. Fortunately, the teacher immediately entered and made the students' attention distract from him.
The history teacher came and explained the material. He asked a few questions to the students he was referring to.
"D-this?" Call the history teacher who is often called Bu Na it to Isis.
Isis who was still daydreaming did not listen to what her teacher was talking about.
"E-uh? Yes, Na Ma? Why?" Said Isis nervously.
"I call you from earlier. You why?" Bu Na asked raising her next to her eyebrows.
"E-no, Mom! Why did Miss Na call me?"
"I'll give you a question. What was the name of Pharaoh Userrmetre's wife?" Ask Ma Na.
"Nefertari, right?" Answer Isis and be taken by Bu Na.
"The first person who can measure the Pyramid is just a stick pack triangle who? That guy's from ancient Greece!" Ask Bu Na again.
"Mom! Anybody can scale a pyramid that high, Mom! Especially in ancient Greece, which was a long time ago! Where's there!" A student laughed, followed by another.
The laser gaze of Bu Na instantly floated on him to make the entire class creep and creep with the gaze of Bu Na.
"Aristotle!" Answer Isis casually.
All students of class XII IPA 1 looked at Isis' face that seemed to casually answer the question from Bu Na.
"What's the way?" Tany is another student.
"Aristotle was once a merchant and a fisherman. But, he was also included in the ranks of 7 smart people in Greece at that time. He used the principle of congruent flat building to measure the height of the Pyramid. And until now the principle is still in use for measuring distances that are difficult to measure manually." Isis' explanation made the whole class gawk. But not with Bu Na nodding her head proudly at Isis.
Ha's? Why Pyramid? Which really is? And... How did Isis know about everything? Is that a crafter, her? Sogoii!!!
"What do you guys not want? Class 9 was taught, too, you know! In the even semester congruent chapter package book!" Isis's question was answered by students in class XII IPA 1.
"Ck! Basically bego, yes bego!" The meaning of Isis was heard to make the whole class almost angry. Fortunately, Ms. Na quickly responded and immediately kicked off the blackboard and immediately gave the task until the rest of the class did not have time to wrath on Isis.
'It's so hard, does it make everyone hate me? My teachers are still defending me! Do I have to bego first time, huh?' inner Isis astonished.
After the bell rang, the students of the Golden High School residents went home to each other. However, the journey home of an Isis is not as smooth as other students. He was visited by bad luck in the form of a grandmother who was shy about his life lately.
"Female Lo?" Ask Isis ketus.
"Look down, times Isis' ex-sister ketos! Hihihi!" Celine said along with the mocking ruckus. Isis looked at him flatly.
"Cinting!" Said Isis then sauntered away past Celine.
Deliberately, Celine advanced her legs hoping Isis to stumble and fall.
Prasse....
"www!" Ringis Isis's.
"Hihihi, kapok! Rasain—tuh.." Celine's laughter exploded but turned her back to see Isis her laughter disappeared instantly.
Celine's eyes were round in shock."Uh, Lo apain hp me, anjir!" Celine said as she picked up her phone that had fallen.
Beyond a doubt. Apparently, what fell was Celine's phone with Isis's books that Isis accidentally dropped to make a loud noise. And... Be now, Celine who was picking up her phone and Isis who was looking at her flat.
'I wonder the same Lo. Why do you have to be a rioter in my life? I know that Lo is actually just an ordinary plain girl who benefits from the same bokap and nyokap Lo who is selfish. But why is Lo ruining my life? Just try not to ruin my life, I'll help Lo, Celine! But late. Rice is porridge!' isis's mind is filled with questions.