Puberty: Deketin The Jutek

Puberty: Deketin The Jutek
04. Triviality



Who says they want to be friends with someone who likes to boast about the power of their parents? Or boast of being a person who has good popularity. Of course no one expects such a thing, but believe me when you meet new people who make you worry, do not hesitate to keep away. Follow your own defensive instinct.


Yeah, even though it didn't work for this one girl to try to get away from someone who made her angry.


This person, instead of stopping, continues to approach even though the person who is the object of his goal keeps trying to get away from him, as if rejecting his existence. Yes, she is Hanalya Princess Suherman who is known almost by all children in their generation. Hanalya is quite popular among both women and men. Not a few also know him because of the ugliness of the woman who likes to complain to her father who is a senior official in the police department.


Hanalya is kind, pretty, smart too, and popular. Unfortunately, women are a little annoying if they already want something or love something. Like for example; jutek girl named Fanya and all the minus points she has; male member of Margayu basketball club named Zico who was caught cheating also to the jutek girl, who was caught, so that makes Hanalya want to unite the two.


Yeah, more to obsess about being close to the two most champion guys in their class, anyway. Hanalya is crazy in popularity.


Hanalya Princess Suherman, already beautiful, kind, diligent, popular, and the father of the police rank brigadier anyway, brigjen to be exact. Ah, one more thing; her mother is a child psychologist who once visited PGRI Margayu Junior High School on world mental health day last October semester, when they were eighth grade.


Hanalya was the first of two children, the only brother being her younger brother, for now. By the way, Hanalya is not just popular and fine.


The popularity crazy girl also excels in the field of art, especially pictures and paintings. Not infrequently he won medals and trophies at once in one race for PGRI Margayu. Hanalya was a proud and chatty artist.


“Neng, why not bring henpon today? Usually from Monday to Saturday, you bring henpon, ngabarin Kak Liel to pick up,” asked Hanalya. “Oh, or do not-don't gegara the fourteenth prankster, huh? Who is he, anyway? How can he know Nunu, Jia, you and Bule as well?”


Ah, the second thing—maybe the third thing or umpteen—Hanalya it really sucks and pretentious discipline. It has been explained when Hanalya was if he loved something he would definitely pursue. If he is obsessed, then he should be able to realize it. As now: after the events of the male SMP 2 frontman who broke down two days ago, Hanalya continued to bombard her compatriot with almost similar questions.


This girl stared intently at her right side. “Males take henpon, dipiepuin same you only, Han,” quipped, then a long sigh came out of his mouth that opened a little. “Ah .. about that guy yesterday ...” He's just a nyebelin who happens to be my neighbor— time yes have to tell this attached girl? Nope! Quickly whizzing.


After the incident last Wednesday, Fanya was increasingly frustrated by the alleged actions of men who became suspected as the prankster. The prankster who keeps sending him chain messages. In fact, Fanya was found to have blocked the guy's number, but why can it appear again?


Fanya had also changed her number, this time she did not give her new number to anyone. About the old number, Fanya gave it to her brother. More precisely, Fanya exchanged numbers with her brother.


07.25. In the classroom, some of the members of the class were already sitting sweetly in their respective seats. Meanwhile, the others still roam outside the classroom and usually hang out in the cafeteria with their gang, even though five more minutes of class will start. The sound of a warning carrying a bell will sound is already reverberating. And these two Eve men were busy fighting while waiting for the arrival of the teacher who taught at the first hour.


“Neng, I understand if you are not so deket same guy that yesterday-yesterday we met in Tamansari, I understand if you do not want to tell me or tell me now, it’s okay.” Hanalya smiled kindly. “At least ... tell me who that guy is? Why did he call you ‘sayang’ exactly as the fourteenth message, hm?”


Fanya snorted, simultaneously turning her face away. “What the hell? Ngertiin?” And, don't forget the sound held in his mouth. “OK, actually ... the guy we met yesterday was—”


The atmosphere turned thrilling when Fanya was about to tell the truth about the male figure when the day they met in Tamansari. It is like a scene in a terror mystery drama, where all the atmosphere becomes slow and full of suspicion. With such a dramatic atmosphere managed to make Fanya buy her time.


A few seconds into silence in dramatic situations, a female voice greeted the 9-C class so kindly and warmly. He said he had arrived and the class was about to begin.


“Good morning, Kids! Please prepare a class to pray and sing the national song before starting the lesson.”


Fanya with a happy smile stared at Hanalya confidently. “She was nobody, at that time SD she was known to prank and sneselin, she behaved like it just want to caper just like the people she knew.”


Hanalya was easy to believe, but she was never easily satisfied. “Kalo so, yesterday he behaved like it just want a caper, yes?”


“Iya, exactly once.” Fanya answered exactly. Then, he stood up to follow the other friends.


So did Hanalya, Fanya could not help but look at her friend who easily believed, but she already knew that her colleague would not be satisfied with the answer.


Bodo is very if not believe, if he asks a lot more about the Nyebelin, like having to find other reasons again, deh.


“Neng, yesterday I asked Nunu and this made me doubt. No way he was a prankster, with the eyes of him who looked sincere it. I was worried!”


With his tone of speech that sounded annoyed. “Why ask someone else anyway? Vishnu didn't know any times!” Whereas before, Fanya answered flatly and impressed ogah-ogahan tuh. His eyes glanced to the left and indeterminate direction, not staring towards Hanalya as well. “Ngh! Lagian ... to–why are you in love, anyway?”


Actually, Hanalya could guess the situation of others, ah, more to; she could read the character or attitude of others. Hanalya once studied a character chapter that her mother had discussed for a seminar and consultation, this was about child and adult psychology as well.


Hanalya reads; if someone is easily ignited about something that is usually considered trivial or ordinary by others, but not with that person, then it is likely that he is hiding something. Maybe a secret or something. And as for the gesture of his eyes that were not staring at him, then he was looking for an excuse to lie.


Fanya was stunned, but she quickly regained her senses and looked straight at Hanalya's bead. “Not at all, Hanalya. I just don't like you keep asking this question and that's not important!”


The disciplined Hanalya finally gulped down her own saliva. Want to know what that chatty girl did?


He talked during the lesson. Peculating Fanya as his object, the object of his curiosity. The jutek girl did not want to be honest with Hanalya.


“Fanya, I heard from Nunu if he, you, the Bule, and the guy who yesterday was—what the hell is his name? Anyway the guy who yesterday knew each other and had one school, so I asked you to make a mastiin truth of Nunu's speech.”


Yes, we were once a school. Why the hell? There's nothing important either. “Vishnu or whoever said that, he was right. There is no addition, no defense, no avoidance, period!”


You think Hanalya will stop there?


No. gabe. Even when the teacher who is known to be a killer and good at maths subjects is found wandering around to check the work of his students, Hanalya bravely continues his chatter, even though most of Fanya's answers are not what he expected.


“Before Madam Ida nyamperin us and love a hundred points for you, try to answer my last question, deh,” he said. “Cowok yesterday or Zico?”


Fanya pulled next to her eyebrows up. “Why ask that?”


“Jawab what's the trouble?” annoyed. “Cowok the day after that or Zico? Let me determine which ship will sail.”


“Ships! That's answer number three got you wrong formula, tuh!” answer Fanya.


Until finally, Ida Bu who is a teacher of mathematics subjects approached the table Fanya and Hanalya. The table is in the fourth row, the very back. And, Hanalya was also exposed to scolding and checkmate from Bu Ida, who already knew the actions of the girl. Hanalya's unusual deeds, chatting as long as Bu Ida was in explaining mode. Not usually because Hanalya is always disciplined. Discipline to be exact.


“Bu Ida's. I choose Zico or Vishnu, Bu?” hanalya asked Ida as she was checking Fanya's answer.


“What the hell, Han? How come I suddenly asked so the same thing as Miss Ida?” Fanya.


“For what do you ask another class child, Hana?” Asked back by Ms. Ida. “You should ask why your answer is wrong, but from now on I noticed you were staring at the focus of the board and understood with all the explanations Mother. What's the matter, Hanalya? It's not usually you like this.”


Rather coercive. “Bu, answer me anyway. Zico is Vishnu the most champion one?”


“Udah clear!” between someone, he suddenly came and stood on the table belonging to Hanalya and Fanya while carrying his notebook and did not forget the pencil borrowed. “Udah obviously Bu Ida choose a cave, right, Mom? I chose Mikel as the only champion, yes.”


“Diem lo, Bule!” prevent Hanalya while pulling her hand to slap the male who has a narrow-eyed oriental face. “Questions just did not apply to lo!”


“Hanalya and Mikel!” persemat Bu Ida, “you guys even noisily?”


“Dia first, Mom!” show Mikel to Hanalya.


“Dih, lo first! Lo who suddenly nyamperin here,” elaknya.


“Gua nyamperin Bu Ida, yes!”


“Already silent! You guys, if you fight, won't stop. Mikel, you move to your desk, I'm done with Fanya.”


Yes, if you're wondering, Mikel, Hanalya, and Fanya have been in the same class for two years, since the eighth grade and are known to make a lot of noise. Yeah, the three of them. Therefore, Ms. Ida has already memorized because Ms. Ida was found teaching in their class also last year.


Now, they are both in the 9-C class. They will be together until graduation, but who would have thought if in this class there is a couple Tom and Jerry are very compatible, with their quarrel that never ended since the incident scrambling for seats. Hanalya, who in fact had made a deal with Fanya, did not want to tolerate Mikel who was sitting next to Fanya first. The most epic incident.