OSIS SANDAL
Therapy for Bara
"Ma... You better go back to your stool with Ina, Bara the cake is not comfortable with that." Gram whisper on Arima.
Finally without further ado, Arima and Ina leave before Gram and Bara.
"Udah Bar? Girls are just that bar, they're not gonna eat you." Said Gram after Arima and Ina left, to Bara.
"Maybe this is called a sense of reluctance huh bro. I don't know anymore, but girls are still human. My hope is, with my school at this High School, I can slowly get used to girls." Bara replied, slowly raising his gaze.
"Hm? Yeah, well, that should be the case. If not, how do you want to get married later. Marriage time with guys, can't."
"Yes you can. Anyway, I also want to have that child."
"Cowok same guy talking son, heh suspicious." Suddenly Sima chirps, who had suddenly also been sitting next to Gram, with her head put to sleep on the table.
"Eihh... You are Sim, come-come instead of giman or yep, even think macem-macem. Anyway, why go back to class? I let you go earlier." Reply Gram.
"What are you blind about? The third hour of study is about to start, the break is over. I'm back in class." Sima replied, then raised his head.
"Well, what's up?" Gram reflex asked.
"Let's just bro, the cake's a mabok deh's son." Sahut Bara, while putting his HP into the bag.
At the moment when Bara fell down, Sima again put her head on the table, while continuing to look at the door. Soon, students from the 10th class of Economics-Accounting flocked into the classroom, as did Arif.
"Why Rif?" Ask Gram.
"Ah there's nothing. That is, the teacher who wants to fill our class is already in front." Replied Arif, while sitting himself on his bench.
Sure enough, a teacher entered after all the students had entered the classroom, with a bright smile, while carrying a pile of books in his hands.
"Now the third lesson, means Indonesian lessons huh? Not surprised if this teacher brings a lot of books. Maybe he researched the lesson at this meeting in such a way, and also maybe because the Indonesian language clock is quite long, until the clock comes back again, maybe the material will be a lot." Thought Gram, while looking at the Indonesian teacher, he started sitting at the teacher's desk.
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"Good day, kids, full after the snack?" Ask the teacher, and all the students agree with the teacher's question.
"Well, it's time for you to think, but before that, I'm going to let you know." Continue with the teacher after getting answers from the students.
Long story short, the attendance is over.
"Okay because this is our first meeting, we will immediately learn to analyze stories and fairy tales. In front of me is a pile of sheets, one person takes one sheet yes. And since our time is not much, out of these thirty-four students please determine the group, one group contains two people yes, male and female. No questions, work on it now." Tell the teacher, and the siwa start picking up the sheets on the teacher's desk.
"Thirty-four? Didn't Arima say that all the students in this class were thirty-five?" Gram thought to wonder.
"Eh wait, the group is male and female? How's Bara doing?" Gram surprised himself in his mind.
He also looked towards the bar. And yes, Bara is like a man who is lifeless, he looks empty.
Gram then raised his hand, intending to ask the teacher something.
"I don't have important questions I won't answer. Please." Said the teacher.
"Yes." Yeah." Answer briefly teacher.
Gram was thinking of grouping with Arima, but unnoticed by Gram, Sima had already left his stool, clustered with someone on the back bench.
Gram then looked at Arima, Arima understood with his gaze Gram.
After Arima sat down beside Gram, Gram glanced at Ina, Ina who was aware of Gram, and looked back at Gram, with a face full of question marks.
"Ma, Ina's cake to be a group just like Bara." Gram whispers to Arima, whom Arima eventually hints to Ina to come to him.
After Ina arrives, Gram offers Bara to Ina.
"Bro?" Shirt Bara with an anxious tone.
"Gapapa, Ina this is a good person, although strange yes. It's also Bar's job, not to die anyway." Gram's reply convinced Bara.
Arif who from earlier felt like the wind, he decided to go find his group partner. And Ina sat beside Bara.
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Teacher then clapped his hands, "Because it seems to have a group of each, soon I will explain what you have to do." Speak to the teacher, then explain a little about the task.
"Gram, really, why is this your friend?" Arima asked whispered to Gram, in the middle of the teacher's explanation.
"Udah gapapa, gausah too thoughtful." Replied Gram who was still focused on the teacher.
"So it's like that, it's not that hard, is it? Do it right away, and your time is long, there's no reason to be PR." Said the teacher after explaining, then sat down again at his desk.
Long story short, everything has been done, all the work has been collected on the teacher, and the clock came home.
Arima, Ina, Arif and Sima have returned to their seats.
"Where's the bar, safe? Haha" Gram asked Bara while grimacing.
"Udah. My life is over, bro haha. Yaudah, I'm going home first, you still have to go to the OSIS room right?"
"Yes Bar. Rif, Bar, I'm going to the OSIS room first." Said Gram and left the class.
Why not say goodbye to Sima too, even though Sima is a friend of Gram's? As before, Sima had disappeared like the earth had swallowed.
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In the middle of the journey to the OSIS room, appeared again the burden of his mind Gram.
"OSIS room huh? This time, I did not feel uneasy, instead I was curious, what made me be asked to go to their room, was it because of Dion? Or was it because of Azmi yesterday? Azmi if according to the story of Arima, he is an exemplary student who likes to help teachers, who knows he has a connection to OSIS. Ah come, I'd better leave their room soon, so that it's over with." Gram thought, then accelerated his pace towards the OSIS room.
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