
It's ten twenty. Class 5B is in the Arts lesson hours. Bu Sofia had indeed scheduled this gourmet event - which was as a teaching material - all the way back the previous day. These thirty-two disciples had already been split into eight groups. Each must present the most delicious Cassava Kroket work in the class.
Matias does not really like to cook. If possible, Matthias would like to skip today. He prefers to draw than cook. Matias can plagiarize, then be admitted as the picture.
"Dude!" Matias grunts. "Still a long time, dad?"
"Well, be patient, Yas." Riefky grabbed her shoulder. "And, among other groups, only we use kerosene stoves. The others on the gas stove."
"Shan, call your brother, what's his name?" tukas Matias who is very pouting.
"Sister Julia." replied Shanelle who was still busy herself to light the kerosene stove. "Don't call Julia. I can, I can."
"What's a spoiled kid like you doing?" matias spray that immediately crouched near Shanelle.
Shanelle paused for a moment. The girl who was a hobby of horse pigtails turned to the source of the voice that so harassed her.
"You mean what, anyway?" shanelle's spray is inflamed. His hands were tightly clenched. "There's also you, who can't do anything. I'm beating the stove. Jeje donates groceries. Furthermore, Riefky had helped in terms of funds. Meanwhile, lu what? You should have put up. Can not? I asked you!"
"Because I can't, so I'm asking you to call your brother. If it's a gas stove, I can. And, if necessary, I cook." Matias reply fiercely.
Apparently Shanelle's voice was very attractive to the whole class. The 5B grade children instantly watched the commotion between Shanelle and Matias. Bu Sofia immediately approached the source of the class commotion.
"This, Mom, Matias even mocked me spoiled chick just because it can't turn on the stove. Even though he himself did not contribute anything." defended Shanelle.
"I'm not mocking, Mom. Well, if you can't, call her brother. I'll be the cook." tangkis Matias.
"So, the question is just about the heat of the kerosene stove?" Sofia looked at Matias and Shanelle at once. "Mom can turn on a kerosene stove. Why not ask Mom for help? Why should you ask your class? Poor as well his class must be disturbed for trivial matters."
"Here, let's have a bad mother" Sofia immediately lowered her body and prepared to turn on the kerosene stove.
Riefky approached Matias and whispered, "Gue knows, Yas, why did you ask to call Julia. Said David, you have a crush on his brother, huh?!"
Without needing to say a word, the answer had already come out on Matthias' face. Matias bit his lower lip.
"Cieee. who became salting," Riefky nudged Matias.
"My brother has a girlfriend, no." Perhaps because Shanelle was at a fairly close distance, despite the whispers, Shanelle could still hear her. "Lagian ge-er lu. Do you think my brother wants to be with you?"
"Rather than the same you, mending the same brother you. And, I'm sure he wants to, anyway. Less handsome what the hell am I?"
One of Matias who accidentally raised the volume of his voice. The rest of the class agreed on Shanelle's side to laugh at Matias. Even Sofia laughed.