Ride in Bed

Ride in Bed
First Meeting



It did not feel like it had been five days Hardi with his classmates serving the punishment from Adrian. On this sixth day, as usual, they had already gathered near the school gate and lined up neatly. Waiting for the arrival of students and students who want to study today. A few moments later, the students began to arrive. Hardi gave a warning to all his friends.


“Good morning, next generation of the nation.”


“Stay the spirit of pursuing knowledge to reach the ideals.”


“Don't forget to start your day with prayers and smiles.”


“Receive warm greetings from us, residents of class 12 IPS 3 are beautiful and handsome throughout the school.”


That is the greeting they often throw every one who enters the school gate. Mr. Maman, who is in charge of watching them, until memorized properly with the spirit speech they gave.


Hardi deliberately put Roxas and Sheila at the very front, because they were both already proclaimed as kings and queens of IPS 3, thanks to her good looks and beauty.


The juniors and also the classmates who received their warm greetings took advantage of the moment to take a selfie with the king and queen of IPS 3. It is directly utilized by Goddess, Micky and Hardy. They set a tariff for those who want to take pictures of five thousand rupiah. And it turns out that it is a profitable business, calculated to this day, the money collected has reached four hundred thousand rupiah.


Five minutes before the bell, all of them immediately dispersed and returned to the classroom. The punishment only remains today and tomorrow. The day after tomorrow they are free from punishment, and may make a new mess later.


Before entering the classroom, Hardi first stopped by the teacher's room, because of the message delivered by Mr. Maman. After five minutes in the room, Hardi rushed back to her classroom. As usual before the lesson began, his class often made a noise. Hardi came in and stood in the middle.


“Gaaaeeesssss. Later for the king and queen of one hundred thousand each, the rest for us to eat, agree?” ask Hardi.


“Agree..” answer others.


“Eta the Budi tong dije! (Let's not be loved),” chirped Micky.


“Naha? (why),” ask Budi wonder.


“Da because of maneh so kapadjur ku Pak Rian. Naha bet ninggalkeun class (for elo so caught by Mr. Rian. Why use class),” says Roxas.


“Pan urang nyeuri. Kumaha mun urang modol in class? (i have stomach pain. If I have a CHAPTER in class how?),” replied Budi half-cocky.


“Ayeuna dina urang aya oge, da angger we moal can nahan Pak Rian asup ka class. Eta mobile items can be directly ordered, angger we kapadjut (now if I also still can not nahan Pak Rian enter the class. Those things also can't be directly machined, still just caught)."


Everyone was silent to Budi's defense that made sense. Moreover, Adrian is an intelligent teacher, although hidden as to what will certainly be revealed also by him.


“Udah-udah, Budi also not wrong. We are just apes. Apes has a rich walas sir Rian,” greeting Hardi immediately got a welcome laugh from the others.


“Now mending we are ready, there is a message from Mr. Dodi. Today there is a mathematical replay,” Hardi continued again.


“WHAT???” roxas shouted while cupping his cheeks. It looks like Kevin in the movie Home Alone.


“Mamvus me,” said Micky.


“What? OMG, I haven't learned yet,” cried Mita.


“Sue.. bener-bener sue,”.


“Ready cheat formula,” said Bobi.


The mood of the class began to rowdy, they began to worry about an impromptu repetition that would be done later. But everything fell silent as soon as Adrian entered the class. Inevitably they have to get rid of the math problem and start focusing on sociology lessons that will soon begin.


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Adrian reached into his pants pocket when he felt his phone vibrate. While walking out of class after his teaching hours ran out, he answered a call from his sister.


“Assalamu’alaikum.”


“Waalaikumsalam. bang, I'm in front of school.”.


“Why did you come here?”


“You meet your beloved brother lah.”


“Say to ngecengin SMA.”


“Hehehe.. know, bang.”


“Masuk. Tell the security guard to meet brother.”


“Siap.”


Adrian ended his call, then continued his steps towards the teacher's room. Not many were in the room when Adrian came in. There's only Pure Mother, Jelita's mother and Salam's sir. The three, including Adrian turned their heads towards the door when they heard a knock. Soon Aditya emerged from behind it.


“Assalamu’alaikum. mission sir, ma'am. I'd like to see Adrian.”


Aditya threw a smile at everyone who was there then stepped closer to the older brother who was waving at him. Pure Eyes continued to follow Aditya's steps. I wonder what that handsome young man has to do with Adrian. The successful substitute teacher made him frown every close together.


“You don't work?” adrian asked as Aditya sat before him.


“Let's be a minute, bang. Deliberately come here first, want to wash your eyes.”


“Have you new bassist?”


“Not yet, bang. Relax ajalah, it turns out the cafe where I sing later again renovated first.”


“Udah breakfast?”


“But, hehehe.”


Adrian looks at the clock on his wrist. He clucked upset the sister still has not filled his stomach, even though time has shown ten o'clock in the morning. He immediately stood up and took Aditya to the cafeteria.


Along the way to the cafeteria, Aditya's eyes continued to sweep every corner he passed. It's not wrong that he took the time to visit Adrian. It turns out that at the school where her brother taught there were many beautiful students.


“Oh yes, sis. About work in the hotel how?” aditya asked as they were waiting for the order.


“For now still does not exist. But next month, there's a kid that DW doesn't continue there. Brother asked for a place for you.”


“Wah thanks yes, bang.”


A waiter came to bring a plate of rice and chicken soto that still visible puff of smoke. Without waiting for long, Aditya immediately ate his ordered food. Adrian looked at his sister while sipping his juice. Seeing Aditya's situation like this, his anger at the papa reappeared.


“Bang, said mom, papa tell brother to apply in papa's friend company.”


“Abang want?”


“Ngga.”


“Good, right brother from the first his ideals wanted to be a teacher and educator.”


“But if papa wants to accept and follow what your life choices are and you return home, brother will take the offer.”


“Ck.. don't think about me, bang. You have sacrificed a lot for me. At any time, papa will never agree let alone support my wishes. Better papa does not support me than brother undergo a job that is not brother's passion.”


The atmosphere between them returned to silence, both of them were busy with their respective thoughts. Adrian reached into his pants pocket when he felt his phone vibrate. He quickly finished his drink.


“Dit.. Brother called the principal. You got nothing left?”


“Ngga nothing, bang. I want to go straight away for dinner.”


Adrian took out his wallet and then took out a hundred thousand as many as three pieces. He put money on the table.


“Make pay for food equals drinks.”


“Most, bang.”


“The rest is for your wallet, make the men jolting to not bawuran.”


Aditya chuckles at the absurd babble of the older brother. He continued his meal after Adrian. Finished spending a bowl of soto, a plate of rice and a glass of melon juice, Aditya paid for all the orders then exited the canteen area. As he was about to head towards the school gate, he accidentally bumped into someone.


BRACKET


Because of the tangle, the book in the hands of the Goddess fell. The girl's reflexes crouched down to pick it up. And at the same time Aditya did the same. The hands of the two touched when they were about to pick up the book, they suddenly looked at each other. For a moment the two were glued to their respective places.


“Ehem.. sorry,” Aditya said.


“Ng.. nothing.”


“This.”


Aditya takes the book and gives it to the Goddess. With a slow movement they stood up, still with eyes staring at each other. The conscious goddess first immediately lowered her gaze. And when his head was lifted, it turned out that Aditya had already gone away from him.


For a moment the girl was still glued to her place, looking at Aditya's back that was getting away. Then his gaze turned on the back of his hand that had touched Aditya.


“Woii!! Fondling mulu, tar kesambet,” Roxas come while pulling the tip of the hijab Dewi. Habits he often does.


“Gue abis meet cogan.”


“Which screen is the same as me?”


“Lo is handsome casing doang, if he does not deh. The dimples on her cheeks are sweet. Matchmaker times yes, I also have dimples.”


“Lo where there are dimples. Dimple vant*t Yes hahaha.”.


“Basic lickers kampeto,” Goddess kicking ass Roxas. The young man grimaced in pain as he rubbed his buttocks.


“Hunt to class, bertar again sir Dodi came,” Dewi immediately ran ahead of his best friend. While continuing to hold his butt, Roxas followed running behind him.


Arriving in class, his friends were busy. Some are busy memorizing formulas, paying attention to notebooks, or making cheats.


“Say pak Dodi, replicates divided by two terms. Session one 12 people first, the rest session two. There are two, A and B. Kaya Pak Dodi has been preparing so that he can not spread the answer,” said Hardi who just got a leak from the next class who first underwent a mathematical replay.


“Waduh.. if I am not in the same group elo how, Wi?’ roxas asked confusedly.


“Kan still there me, relax,” Hardi patted his friend's shoulder.


“If not the same group of you two?”


“Ya accept fate aja. That's the pain elo, leker kampreto,” said Dewi.


“What plug?” ask Hardi.


“BuLE KEre, hahahaha..” Hardi laughs at Dewi's reply.


“Kalo lo ngga a group of us both, aja lo aja ama group Micky,” continued Dewi.


“Jiaaahhh kaga fortunately a group of ama the innocent. We both have a value of minus.”


“Si Micky koplak so called innocent, kaga really fit,” protest Hardi.


“Lugu is not in the real sense,” said Dewi.


“Terus?”


“Lugu it stands for, Lutung GUnung, uu.. aa.. uu. aa...”.


“Hahahaha..”


Laughter Goddess and Hardi let loose to hear the words of Roxas, let alone the young man while demonstrating the monkey style. Micky, who felt the topic of conversation, turned his head towards them while clenching his hands at Roxas.


The uproar instantly came to a halt and turned tense as Mr. Dodi entered the room, alternating with tension. After putting a sheet of question paper on the table, the bespectacled man picked up the absent book then looked at his students.


“Deals will now be divided into two terms. Names you didn't mention, please come out. You will undergo a repeat at the second term.”


Roxas' heart was racing waiting for the moment when the math teacher mentioned the names included in term one. In his heart continued to pray, hopefully he could one group with the Goddess or Hardi.


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**Kira² Roxas a group ama Tili no?


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