Naura Keyra

Naura Keyra
KN_ Full of scorn



After completing the flag ceremony which was quite time-consuming, Keyra went straight into the Rafka line and pulled his bag. The girl did not return the scorn she had heard from the automotive tenth grader, who was probably Rafka's friend as well.


“Key?” Abian's voice sounded doubtful, Keyra continued to walk casually without turning to Abian, just three steps Keyra walked, someone blocked his arm to make him turn around, body, and, facing dozens of young men, four of whom he was very familiar.


Rivan frowned when Abian called a cupu girl in front of him with the name of someone who was so familiar, different from Rafka and Ervin who had understood the new appearance of Keyra.


“Kekey hahaha,”


Keyra stared intently at Rafka and Abian who seemed like they were going to meet,


“Hahaha, anything funny?” At first Keyra laughed, but seconds later the girl's face turned flat and looked careless.


Bian said use calling everything anyway! Then why does he understand me, try?


“Bare too ya lo!” The man raised his hand about to grab Keyra, but the firm voice of someone undoes his intention.


“For all SMK students and students


Andromeda, in five minutes you are still wandering the field and not getting into your class, you know not what gift I will give you?!” Alvin said firmly with the help of loudspeakers, Alvin's eyes shone sharply towards the horde of people who laughed at Keyra.


Alvin was still standing on the podium, watching over Keyra that Davin had brought to him during his time at school.


All students immediately ran off the field to go to their respective classes, Keyra was the same, the girl ran to follow several groups of women of her age who wore the clothes OSIS accompanied by the logo of the accounting department. Keyra was grateful in his heart, because indirectly, Alvin had helped him from the man.


Before entering her class, Keyra quickly typed something in her chat room with Rafka.


Reliable gubluk💙👻


I'm downstairs


6:30


^^^*Af, if in front of SMK lo temen, I ask you same Bian do not know me the cake earlier, example si Rey, I can take care of^^^


^^^self kok*.^^^


^^^8:01^^^


Keyra was about to turn off her phone screen, but Rafka had read and even replied to her chat.


“Dih, very cepet directly in read, dah lah.”


Keyra keeps her smartphone in her skirt pocket, she enters X-ACCOUNTance-3 class with the usual steps, the girl chooses to sit in the corner seat next to a young man who is asleep.


“Pssst, that's what Rafka's bonceng is, right? Very geeky gosh!”


“Iuhh far time from Naya!”


“Pake humbala-humbala times hahaha,”


Keyra laughed in his heart, what is humbala-humbala?


A few minutes later, a very beautiful woman entered the class carrying a bag and a laptop in her hand.


“Good morning!” His greeting was full of spirit.


“Morning Bu!”


“Okay, still eager to repeat the material last week? Before that, I get information if our class is the arrival of new students, let's feel new students, go forward!” Mother Giva's eyes were right staring at Keyra who was the most striking in the class.


Keyra shamelessly stepped forward, standing in front of the blackboard facing all the students who were looking at him with different views.


“My name is Queensha Keyra Naura, greetings know everyone.”


Crick krik krik


Keyra twisted his fingers, he disliked moments like this, where he introduced himself in front of a lot of people and nobody told him.


He-the guy who was sitting next to Keyra, the guy named Riza Ardifala was yawning without realizing many people were staring at him horror.


“Elah napa on diem? You guys are stunned by me? The prince who just woke up from his beautiful sleep.”


Anjer is better than Afka!


Giva can only shake his head in wonder, “do you sleep on, Riza? Where to try the task monday then I give, forward you!”


The wide grin was on Riza's lips, she scratched her nape. “Eh anu Mother soap Giva, yesterday did I give my duty to the twin Mother, time on the bill again?” Sahut Riza is a little sewot.


Mother Giva exhales rough, need a high level of patience indeed when dealing with students who got the nickname ‘sapi handsome.’


“I don't have a twin, Riza! Who are you collecting tasks for? Yesterday was Sunday if you forgot.”


“Bu was Neng geulisnya told to sit first oruh, kasian stand up continue,” Riza diverted the conversation without looking into the eyes of her teacher.


And succeeding, Mother Giva immediately glanced at Keyra while patting her Jidat slowly.


“Oh Yes Mother until forgot. Keyra, my name is Giva, I as the third accounting tenth grade guardian would like to say - welcome to the peaceful class without Riza, please sit back and hopefully feel at home here!” Said Mother Giva


Keyra nodded slowly, holding her right head for a moment. “Good Mom, thanks.” Keyra then sat down next to Riza who had greeted her with a smile.


Keyra glanced at his hand that was forced by Riza, the young man then shook it with a still smile.


“Hai beautiful, can you contact?”


Crazy times huh? When many people scorn me, even muji himself.


“Hai myopic, can't!”


Not wrong, am I?


“Anjaaaaaaaayani myopic, do not be fierce or neng, more beautiful in-”


Tok tok tok tok


The blackboard sounded on the tap, the perpetrator was Mother Giva, the woman stared intently at Riza who was making a loud noise earlier.


“During the study hours, pay attention to what I explained, if I find anyone talking coolly, please go ahead and replace me teaching!” His voice was firm, even Keyra and Riza to the point of swallowing their saliva rough.


After that, no one spoke except if asked to answer by Mother Giva, the woman who soon stepped on the head of three was a person who was difficult to guess, sometimes supple and sometimes fierce. The mystery is, the status of the woman that no one knows whether she is married or not.


Four hours had passed, Keyra's eyes felt heavy to continue his learning activities. Ms. Giva became a supervisor of financial accounting subjects


it is very clear in explaining all the material and easily captured by his brain. However, the study time is too long according to Keyra.


Akh enjoy at home maen ma Raga ma Bunda!


Kring kringggg!!


Just as Keyra's eyelids were closed, the sound of the first break bell rang, all the students cheered in their hearts while Mother Giva seemed unwilling to leave the classroom.


“Connecting Mother's hour is up, make the journal that I just exemplified, you guys do! And for Keyra, can ask your friend if it is not clear explanation from Mother.”


“Mother end, good afternoon and see you Thursday tomorrow!”


“Siang Bu!”


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Typo, hampura y:v