OSIS SANDAL

Explanatory Space

Arriving in front of the OSIS room, Gram stopped by firmly grasping the doorknob of the room.

"Sad... Why did I hesitate when I got here, why didn't I hesitate before." Thought Gram. Shortly after he thought like that, suddenly someone put a hand on Gram's shoulder.

"Are you going to stop here? You're gonna get in the way, Gram." Someone said, a man's voice sounded.

Gram turned to the person holding his shoulder.

"Di-Dion's? What's... What are you doing?" Tanya is shocked Gram, who turns out the person behind her is Dion.

"You were called by OSIS, right? Then I'm the same." Dion replied, with a faint smile on his face.

"You were called too?!"

"Yes, that's... Anyway, yeah... You better know for yourself later." Dion replied, as if unwilling to explain what Gram was questioning.

Dion opened the door, and...

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"Aren't you two taking too long? Can't you be more disciplined?" Azmi asked, who seemed to have been sitting on one of the chairs in the OSIS room.

"Oh, you were called as well huh, chief sir?" Dion asked, then sat down on the chair next to Azmi.

"Yes. They told me to come through my private messages on social media, and I don't want to have to obey them."

Gram madih was glued to the door, as she was at a loss of what to do, in order to get into the chatter of Dion and Azmi.

"Why are you quiet? Join your friends here, I'll tell you immediately why the head of OSIS asked you to come here." Someone told Gram from the other end of the room, he's a current OSIS secretary.

"This person, from the look and motion of his mouth, seemed to be very meticulous in order to conceal his true facial nature. Or even this is his true nature." Gram thought, staring at the secretary, as he began to sit down on the chair beside Dion.

"But, this guy doesn't seem to care so much about the three of us huh? He doesn't even need the help of another OSIS in this room. He's just alone here." Gram thought, just sitting down.

"Well, since the three of you are already sitting here, I'll explain, why you were summoned by the board of OSIS." Said the secretary, then stood up and pulled a board that read the three names of the man called by the board of OSIS.

"First, Azmi. We're calling you, because we're getting recommendations from some teacher council. Second, Gram. We call you, because we think it would be wise if we really chose you. Third, Dion. Yeah, we got some information from some students, too, if you're Gram's handler. I honestly don't understand what the charmer meant here. Like we're having a discussion, please let you explain a little bit about what it means, Dion." Obviously the secretary, and then asked for an explanation from Dion.

From the statement of the OSIS secretary, Gram became confused, because he also did not understand the term of the handler that this secretary said. Gram also hopes a lot on the explanation that will be thrown by Dion.

"The brief explanation, for people who have been watching me and Gram for a long time, is not taboo anymore if we are always together everywhere. And perhaps, what they call charmer here is an adjective only, not a verb. I can guarantee Gram's analytical skills, but I can also guarantee Gram's personal slack." Obviously Dion.

"Lazy?" Azmi asked, feeling that Dion's explanation was lacking in sense.

"Ah yes, sorry to confuse. Yes, in short, he was a clever slacker. And from a long time ago, the only friend he had was me, so yeah I guess the one who dared to give him a burden was just me." Obviously Dion.

"Yes dion? I think your explanation is getting more complicated, but... Yes, this is the decision of the chairman of OSIS, you are the three sure candidates for the next generation of OSIS." The secretary said, then sat back in her chair.

"osis candidate? Can the candidate be chosen only for trivial matters?" Ask Azmi.

"Sepele huh? Haha... All those decisions, they're in the hands of the OSIS chairman. We're just doing our own thing, which is obviously for the future of this school."

"You're not wrong, you're the twelfth-grade brother who currently serves as the secretary of OSIS right? Is my brother also in charge of giving out information like this?" Ask Dion casually.

"Yes, all the data and statistics on the development of everything in my school were recorded. I was given responsibility for the record, and also as an informant. Then from that... Gram, isn't your job overshadowed?" Ask this OSIS secretary, smiling slylyly at Gram.

"Secretary huh? Data collection and analysis, one wrong data could have knocked down OSIS even this school, am I really going to do that responsibility? And also, it seems like this upperclassman isn't a random person, he must have been reading our behavior all along." Think long Gram.

"One question from me, brother. If it's certain we'll be OSIS, isn't it too early to patent it?" Gram asked after thinking, with her posture that seemed a bit nervous as she asked.

"You hear this or not? The secretary's brother explained it to us, if this decision is in the hands of the chairman of OSIS." Sahut Azmi's.

"You don't get that pretentious, Gram asking means he didn't get the answer clearly." Dion said, with a cold look.

Dion and Azmi ended up looking at each other with a threatening air. Dion crossed his hands, while Azmi clenched both hands.

"Easy-after... OSIS this is an organization, if you are like this already noisily, what if later you really become an organization. Anyway, yeah... Gram, try to describe everything you understand so far." Pinta the secretary to Gram, so that Dion and Azmi no longer threaten each other.

"Right, so far what do I understand? First, the three of us are definite candidates who cannot be challenged. Second, from this brother's explanation, it seems like he is secretly observing the nature of us. Maybe this is all I can get? Come on, Gram, think again... Oh yeah!!" Thought Gram, then...

"One last question, brother, and this is really the last." Pinta Gram's.

"Please Gram."

"Why, there's only an older secretary in the OSIS room? Are we really patent candidates?" Gram asked, pressing the table before him with one arm.

"Eh?" The secretary was surprised by Gram's question.

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