SECOND FATHER

Eps 18s

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I yawned with my head pressed against the class 'table, damn it ! because of the tears I left my dinner and ended up in an impromptu sleep that woke me up in the middle of the night and ended up not sleeping after dinner last night and had to do a task that I could actually copy from open my friends .

" Pagiii?"

" Hii all?"

" Hello? Uh Angel Bebeb's morning?"

Ades said that he used to greet the friendly of all male and female residents in this class.

" Hmmm!".

I muttered to return the warm greeting of his best friend.

" The idi gile ! Why are those eyes? got glue what!"

Her voice rang out as I looked up and saw how I was enduring the sleepiness in the eye pouches .

" Because of Mr. Andre I didn't sleep !"

" Whatt?"

Shouted from the doorway and it was the sound of Okta screeching in the eardrum.

" Okta can you slow down, can you sound your cry? ."

My lips lifted and both hands covered my ears.

" Why can't you sleep ? Did Mr. Andre come to your house and."

Platikk!

" Auuuu!!"

Okta grimaced as Ades threw a marker right on the forehead that was not covered in bangs.

" What are you talking about ? ."

" Ahee!"

Okta and suddenly scratched her slightly curly hair and it was definitely a reflex move from her body.

" Aren't you guys doing the job?"

My lips are again lazy .

" What duty woii?"

Beautiful come and interrupt the chat.

" Duty sir Andre ! you made it?"

Okta greeted the girl who was walking fast.

" One more thing ! Dizziness from semalem."

" Dear!".

Connect Beautiful as I smile with messy hair.

" Pr victim Andre sir."

" I'm sorry, Ngel!"

Beautiful word miris.

" What's going on? why my angel? ."

A panicked voice came from Dian's lips that came the very end.

" It's Pr?"

Ask Okta to Dian.

" Aheheh!"

Dian's laughter with rows of teeth looked perfect and the views were all suspicious.

" Eessst!! Calm down, brothers, I've done it all!"

Dian style with her hands outstretched perfectly with pride.

" Seez dong! One more number can't!"

Lovely pull the bag that is still on Dian's back.

" Buset bye!"

Dian said surprised but he was not angry because we are like this. Exchanging answers and fortunately Dian is one of the most generous friends because she almost always completes the task better than us .

The hour hand is already at number nine the lesson is underway and I with a printed book on the table deliberately arranged in such a way as to steal time to be able to take a chance even if only briefly .

Tok tok tok tokk

The knock of the door from outside during the lesson hour lasted, the picket officer of the seventh grade students sounded soft.

" Excuse me sir, there's a message from Izmi's mother, sister Angel, to come to the BK room after the first lesson is over."

He said with fear and a nod of the head of Mr. Andre became the answer.

" Thank you sir, excuse me."

He said before he left the eighth grade B.

Mr. Andre looked at me and when my name was called I quickly realized that life was almost lost due to extreme drowsiness.

" You're with Angel?"

Said pa Andre who probably already memorized how my temperament.

" Yes sir!"

My short answer is actually very lazy.

Okta, Ades also Beautiful looking wonder towards me, their eyes save full of questions except Dian who was there when I collided mouth and muscle with Sindi. My guess leads there and it's impossible if there's another problem I've forgotten.

" What are you causing trouble for?"

Bisik Indah so shrewd .

" Ntar I'm telling you a story ."

My promise to Indah and I answer them who would like to know what problem I am facing .