
"Tere has done Mr Hanan Belom's job?" Cynta ran hastily towards her best friend who was walking towards their classroom.
"Udahlah."
"Gue pinjem." Cynta pulled Tere's hand firmly.
Making Tere by being forced to follow Cynta's wide footsteps with little difficulty because he currently uses heels 12 centimeters like catwalk models.
"Cynta.. slowly dong ah, I pack heels. I could fall on the floor." Tere exclaimed but Cynta seemed to ignore him. Because the girl kept pulling Tere's wrists strong.
"Cyn.. uh. mending you let go of my hand deh." annoyed Tere trying to pull his hand.
Unfortunately the power of Cynta's hand checks can not be broken. Tere's right hand is still in Cynta's power.
"Well, you two go with that cement truck cake!" Icha with a look of wonder at his two best friends. Not to mention Tere's face that looks awkward, making his instincts to rise to the surface.
"Gue hasn't done the job of Mr. Hanan." I Cynta sat her body weight down rough.
"Where is it possible?!" pekik Rara with a face of disbelief. Because all this time Cynta never ignored the task of his duty. In the midst of his busy schedule as a student, assistant lecturer and some partime work that Cynta lived, Cynta always managed to handle everything well.
"It actually..." Cynta took out her stationery and quickly snatched the task Tere had thrust in front of her face by her owner.
Without correcting the truth Cynta directly copied Tere's duties into his writing book. True wrong is the later business, Cynta does not want to get a sharp spray of the mouth of Mr. Hanan who is notoriously sad while in the teaching room.
"What's your schedule for Cyn?" rara asked without turning the view of Cynta who was moving the ballpoint pen with lightning fast.
"Not really."
"Why do you know that you have not yet done the job of Mr. Hanan?" Rara kepo's.
"For Gama's sake." said Cynta sounding annoyed. How not to be upset if Cynta yesterday had to be cooped up in Gama's rented room all day without doing anything. Gamma with the rest of his sleep all day and ignore Cynta, the guy said very tired not strong stand up to drive her home. And unfortunately when Cynta came out of Gama's room to ask Aldi to take her back to the boarding house, the man had already disappeared. That afternoon the Gama kos deserted uninhabited. There were only Cynta and Gama who slept soundly on the sleeping bed by hugging the bolster tightly. Wanting to contact Maya or one of her college friends couldn't because Cynta didn't bring her post. As a result, Cynta just ngendon in Gama's room, playing the man's computer then watching television until finally go to sleep like Gama.
Worse yet after Maghrib Gama just drove him back to the boarding house. But not directly but bring Cynta dinner first. Cynta turned around as if she was wasting time. Cynta's whimper who asked to go home was not hounded by Gama. At ten o'clock in the evening Cynta arrived at her boarding house.
Turn to boarding, there are boarding children who have birthdays and hold a flour party and break eggs together. As a result, Cynta forgot her college assignment.
"The religion? Who's that?" Rara grew increasingly kepo when Cynta uttered a name that should have been the owner of the name was a man.
"That's my story. The buzzer sounds..." Cynta continued to string the letters on her white paper.
"Good morning."
Greet Mr. Hanan with wide footsteps entering the classroom.
"Morning sir." sahutan sembak from the students sound boisterous welcome the handsome bujang lecturer.
"Gather up a task and we do a quiz today."
The atmosphere of the classroom sounds boisterous like a classroom of elementary school children.
"Cynta! Pull your friend's errands, take them forward." Mr. Hanan's orders forced Cynta to stop her hand from copying Tere's errands.
"It's still a little bit more." Cynta was forced to stand up from her seat. Then approached one by one the tenants of his class to take their task sheets and collect them on the table Pak Hanan.
"Now we begin the quiz."
Mr. Hanan turned on the projector and pointed it at the whiteboard to show his quiz questions. Then split blank sheets of paper for the students' quiz answers.
An hour and a half had passed, the students were still struggling with their respective answer sheets. And so is Cynta. The girl looks busy menulus answer impromptu quiz given by the lecturer.
"This is wrong." point to Mr. Hanan on the demand and supply curve on Cynta's answer sheet with his own boardmaker. Cynta was a little surprised and turned to her left side. The two Cynta fiddled when they saw the existence of the lecturer who had not been standing next to him.
In contrast to Cynta who was surprised and patterned, the lecturer even chuckled and then passed by leaving Cynta who then immediately corrected the wrong answer appointed by the lecturer.
"Time out. Gather all forward." Mr. Hanan ordered after the bell sign the course clock has ended.
Cynta again pulled the quiz answer sheet from her friend and handed it to Mr. Hanan.
"Tolobg took the same task of quiz to my room." ordered Mr. Hanan before Cynta left the lecturer's desk.
"I sir?" point Cynta at herself.
"Yes. Who else? Only peace can ask you to help."
"That's not it, sir. Yes, I'm ready.I'll take you to the father's room." Cynta smiled awkwardly as she realized her mistake.
"Diantarkab now sir?"
"hey are. Cook tomorrow. Why are you suddenly so slow is Ta." Mr. Hanan with his briefcase.
"Sorry sir."
"It must be the hunting effect of completing the task from me earlier. Aye..."
Cynta has not yet responded.
"Everything was done at home, which was done in the classroom was a quiz." Mr. Hanan passed by leaving the class.
"Why did Mr. Hanan know..." Cynta with her cengo face.
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