
Nusantara high school, has ranked the second best school in the city. All students and students of Nusantara High School have a myriad of achievements that can scent the name of the school. But in this school year they were forced to include students who had changed uniforms five times in three semesters. The student is Reagan Lorencius Havelaar, the son of Filio Havelaar who is quite famous by the products of Havelaar Group which is quite popular in the city.
Early Monday the OSIS officers began to order students and schoolgirls to march on the field as five more minutes of the ceremony would take place. Students who arrive late immediately run into the school area because they do not want to be late and get punished.
When the bell rang the ceremonial attendants were ready to begin the flag ceremony. The morning ceremony went smoothly until the prayer reading was over, now is the time to report the leader of the ceremony.
Bianca Demetri Havelaar, who was standing in the front row, saw the man she knew walking in his leisurely steps with the picket teacher to the side of the field.
The leader of the ceremony continued his work until it was done, many people whispered when they saw Reagan.
“She is very handsome,” said a schoolgirl to her friend who was beside Bianca. It was quite clear to Bianca's ears.
Bianca's eyes re-examine Reagan's appearance. What the students say is true. Reagan's sharp eyes look special. His nose makes him look perfect. Hairstyles that look a little disheveled make good looks increasingly, but unfortunately the ceremony Monday not wearing a hat is a violation. On the whole face of Reagan there is no showing the slightest lack, it is not wrong if some people immediately like to see the beautiful face of Reagan. The shirt collar without the tie was wide enough to reveal a little bit of Reagan's chest that any woman would want to hug. Not to mention that Reagan's unkempt school shirt makes him look like a brave man, more precisely daring to break the rules at school. Moreover, it is done blatantly on Monday right at the ceremony.
“I didn't look wrong, did it Reagan your brother?” said Anisa who was standing behind Bianca. Anisa's cheeks met with red face looks very happy to see firsthand the man in the woman's love. The name Reagan is quite famous among teenagers because it often makes trouble and never follows the rules of school. The rumor spread in the city, so many people wanted to see Reagan directly.
“Iya, it's Reagan,” replied Bianca. He glanced to the right and to the left. It seemed like everyone was already not focused on the flag ceremony. Instead of blatantly looking towards Reagan.
“To the coach of the gesture respectful ceremony!”
This time some of the disciples who were fascinated with Reagan gave a late salute.
“The ceremony is over, the team is disbanded.”
The heat of the sun makes students flock to return to their respective classes. But there were some women who were blatantly staring at Reagan. It was as if Reagan was a star they would never see again.
Bianca notices Reagan being carried by Dikta's pacts, the picket teacher to the flagpole. “Honor for one hour, this is a punishment for you!”
Reagan followed picket teacher's orders. After the departure of the picket teacher Bianca did not leave the field but approached Reagan.
Bianca's hand opened the hat she was wearing and moved it to Reagan's head. “Making fun on the first day, do you have no pity on Aunt Sahira?” ask Bianca.
Reagan opened the hat that was stuck to his head and threw it to the floor. Reagan's eyes stared at Bianca for a moment and then walked away from the field.
Bianca let out her breath. He looked at Reagan's back away. Until now though the Bianca brothers could never get along with Reagan, rather Reagan was very secretive despite being a brother and often met at family events. But until now the age of Bianca seventeen years he never talked a little with Reagan. Not to mention Reagan ignored the Bianca Instagram account that followed Reagan. Until this moment the man did not follow behind Bianca. Just remembering it made Bianca a little upset. Bianca took her hat and went to the cafeteria before class.
Bianca sat in her chair next to Anisa's. “Where are you, how long?” Ask Anisa.
Bianca showed me the bottle she bought from the cafeteria. Seeing the drink that Bianca showed was already the answer to Anisa.
Bianca took out her book, and in five minutes the lesson will begin. A rowdy sound from inside the classroom was silent for a moment as the door sounded in the open from outside.
Bianca thought her teacher had come, but when looking at the door was not the Indonesian teacher who came but Reagan. The man who was supposed to be receiving the punishment stood saluting on the pitch now entered the classroom with his casual face carrying the bag over his shoulder walking past Bianca and sitting right on the empty bench that's behind Bianca.
Bianca looked at the elated-looking female classmate blatantly staring at Reagan. Bianca looked back and looked directly at Reagan's eagle eyes. Reagan's face seemed to remain calm and unmoved despite Bianca's annoyed look.
“Good morning kids,” greet teachers English.
Bianca immediately turned her head and body back forward. He didn't want to spray Bu Aini.
Bu Aini Indonesian teacher circulated his views and immediately met with Reagan. “Isn't your sentence not finished?”
Reagan did not react to Aini's remarks. He still looks relaxed with his back leaning.
“Back to the field!”
Bianca notices Reagan walking past Aini and out of the classroom.
Aini was a little annoyed by Reagan's behavior that had no manners. But given that Reagan's father owned the school, he couldn't do much.
Instead of walking towards the square Reagan walked towards the cafeteria and ordered food for breakfast. While waiting for his order came Reagan took out a wrap of roko from his shirt pocket. He lit a cigarette, took a deep sip and let out his smoke slowly.
***
Hello everyone back with me
This time I made Reagan's story while still in High School, I hope you like it. And do not forget to subscribe to get the latest update notification. And support me by way of likes, comments, and requests for updates.
Don't forget to follow my Instagram, Riska Almahyra. I know you more closely on social media