
Throughout the last student hours Olin was very bored Pak Wahyu explained the mathematical formula with enthusiasm. Though if now in see all the occupants of the middle class bored. Many of the disciples who chopped his head with their hands, some also yawned many times.
The behavior of all students in the class is diverse.It is only natural that all students are bored because it is noon and their brains are not able to receive the material provided. Too bad because of the previous lesson materials.
"His, you're not bosen denger Pak Wahyu ngoceh mulu?" alan asked beside him.
"According to you, I'm from earlier diem, singing in the heart because what? yes, sleepy. Yakali I diem terrorized pak Wahyu clearly." Anya replied like a whisper.
Alan exhaled his sigh resignedly, his gaze returning to the front.
"I swear I don't understand what Wahyu said." said Gilang lirih.
"Lu guess you doang nyet, me too times. I'm really sleepy. Can you sleep?" ask Saras to Gilang.
"If you want to sleep, I want to sleep" said Gilang.
"I'm the one who's in the law."
"That's right, it's at home," Gilang suggested. Then the guy reached into his pants pocket.
"Now, eat candy so as not to drowsy," Gilang thrust a pack of candy on Saras.
"From that moment, she loved him" said Saras, taking the candy from Gilang's hand and eating it.
In front of the bench Anya and Alan. Two people are silent. There was no sound between the two of them.
"Yes, you look at Olin with Mario. I'm like a couple who fight again." said Alan while whispering.
"Yes dong, diem-dieman kayak again there is a household problem," Anya held her hard-earned laughter.
Olin played a ballpoint in his hand. He turned the ballpoint around with boredom.
Pluck
Bolpoint Olin falls right between Mario's shoes. Olin wanted to take it but she was awkward. Mario knows Olin's attitude.
The man bent his body, taking Olin's bolpoint between his shoes. Mario did not return the ballpoint. He wrote something on a piece of paper. After that he slipped between the bolpoint lid of Olin's.
"Nih" he said while thrusting the bolpoint in front of Olin.
Olin's forehead wrinkled as he looked at the paper tucked in the lid of his bolpoint. The girl opened and read what was written on the paper tear from Mario earlier.
My name is Mario, I don't know you're not mute. Don't be afraid I'm not a demon, I'm a human. Try talking to me. I'm so excited about it :v
Olin smiled at the knot reading Mario's writing. His eyes glanced to the side where Mario was. And without him noticing the guy was also looking at him with a smile.
Instantly Olin misbehaved, because in the face of Mario like that. As much as possible, he was acting ordinary.
Mario drew his body close to Olin. He whispered very softly.
"May be friends with you" said the man.
Olin only nodded briefly. With a thin smile. Mario put his body back into position. Without them noticing the four pairs of eyes behind them were staring suspiciously.
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"Mar, who's home?" ask Gilang who is in Mario. The two of them were already in front of the school gate by now. Missile is waiting for Alan, and Mario is not waiting for who.