SECOND FATHER

Eps 2's

The morning had come the sun appeared from the eastern horizon, I was ready with a blue white suit and a tie that was coiled in the collar of the shirt I was wearing , carry bag ready I bring to school with thick books that I will make as a tool to demand knowledge can also be used as a pillow if at any time lazy to do the task or other reasons, the point is I am lazy with a routine that makes me dizzy in brackets if the mood is not controlled.

" Mommy ? Angel's leaving!"

I cried to the woman who was combing her favorite little girl's hair.

Aulia's second son's mother is also first to my second father, a little envious because since her presence I feel the priority of the mother is now only Aulia also her, ' she , the man I think took mother's love from me .

All the way I tried not to bring discomfort from home, let all the problems I could not say and yes, maybe here I was selfish.

the metic motor drove a little weird my name might not be as good as my temperament ! How can ? Yes, the name that is nicknamed as an angel with a holy heart in fact here I became the figure of a black-robed angel .

From the end of the road the high gate was already visible with several students who flocked to enter the middle school area with different expressions.

Ttinnn

" good morning mang Ujang ?"

My greeting to the security school that is regulating traffic.

" Good morning to Angel ! Be careful with the bike!"

Syndicated man with a slightly thin body on me.

" Mission mission !"

I said as the sidewalk was filled with children in blue white uniforms and occasionally my horn sounded.

Enter the parking area and that's where I put the favorite blue, not an elite school, not a school that has a myriad of facilities such as in big cities , this is a school that is strategically located is also cheaper of course, and that's my choice. Honestly, it is not allowed for us minors to drive their own vehicles, ' he said , not enough knowledge in traffic also often makes a street concussion because there may not be a sense of responsibility with what we do. Yet nearly ninety percent of us use a vehicle by ourselves, to make it easy to get to the destination of the reason.

The foot stepped into the corridor that would take me to the classroom in the middle of the location, exactly ten meters from the flagpole that looks empty because we have not held the flag ceremony .

" Hey Ngel?"

Greet the man who knew me when my right foot was about to touch the classroom floor.

" yes, brother !"

My friendly words with a sweet smile are inversely proportional to my attitude in the house.

" You're beautiful ."

He said praising my smooth face which was indeed different from other friends.

" Have you forgotten it ? later if sister Nindi knows how !"

My words laughed carrying with them the name of the girl who was so infatuated with the figure of Rio who was quite popular among teenage girls my age.

A little greeting then I entered and put the bag on the table, tidying a little hair that decomposes with a small comb in the pocket of clothes.

" Morning angel ?"

" Hey gaiss ?!"

" Good morning ?"

Many greetings from all who have just entered the classroom door . A fresh face as well as a visible expression ready to welcome the day .

long enough ceremony held until the red and white flag has now fluttered at the end of the pole with a perfect swerving.

The master of ceremonies has stood on a small stage ready to give at least five minutes to give a very 'em , the short speech sounded loud but it was definitely eighty percent of the students who heard the prayer to finish immediately.

nearly an hour of routine activity on Monday is over , as choosing to quickly enter the classroom and so on again m choose to stop for a while to the cafeteria to fill the stomach or just quench thirst .

" Pr how pr?".

Ades asked as soon as he came in with ice in plastic in his grasp.

" Not yet ! but I saw Mr. Bambang not there, is it possible he was late?"

Said Dian who was watching the line of teachers.

" Yes ! Nine o'clock Bambang sir will be finished means we are free this morning!"

Lovely to connect.

" Good morning!"

Deg

" Crazy you Mat! we were Bambang sir!".

My shocked words were half dead as a made-up voice sounded from behind the door that was deliberately closed.

" Yes, yes, Bambang sir does not exist? He's sick again so no Dateng. It's!"

Great Grace of the class leader in the front class B.

" Second officer gave the task he said from Mr. Bambang."

He then divided a white paper sheet containing questions that filled the morning lesson.

" today's kumpulin ! similarly, Pr was also asked to ask to cuddle together."

" Huh! ".

" Yahh!"

Cheers to all who have not completed their tasks.

The clock keeps ticking until the number nine becomes the end time for his first lesson.

First rest is in progress, some back corner of the class becomes a favorite place for students . The canteen that provides a variety of menus is now full of ant houses with various orders waiting in line to be made.

" Hiihh !! males really if told to queue like this!".

I complained when I saw the dense background in the canteen area.

" Turn back first yuk, ten more minutes at most leisure."

I turned back to class .