Secretly Likes Him

DDSD 23: The Task of Deciphering Proverbs

Both couples received gifts, both boxes wrapped in wrapping paper. Only the size of the box distinguishes. Adji and Desi whisper to each other and wonder about the contents of the box.

''It looks like snacks nih.'' said Adji.

''I think he is.'' replied Desi agreed.

They were photographed together at their respective podium numbers. After that, it continued to merge into one on the podium 1. Adji and Desi move to join Pras and Yulia. The two teenagers immediately shifted to make room for Adji and Desi.

''It was a bomb kali ya, hihi.'' joked Yulia.

''It can be, Yul.'' replied Desi.

The four posed with a wide smile until the teeth were seen. There are no medals or trophies. But simple like this already makes them very happy. There is a memento that is a charter of appreciation. It can later be used as evidence on his grandchildren. That's what happened in Desi.

The applause sounded again. The four dropped off the podium after finishing taking pictures together with the number taken.

Siska gave a thumbs up to Desi, that she had already managed to take a video and a lot of pictures.

The building that was crowded, was now back quiet because the students had returned to their respective classes.

''FOR THE GIFT DONG!'' one of Desi's friends.

''Sabaaarrrr!'' desi replied no less raise the volume of his voice.

Adji put the cardboard on the table. Everyone entered the class because they were curious about what it contained, except for the members of the osis and did not participate in the race, they already knew.

Adji opened the wrapping paper, in it a cardboard of bottled mineral water.

''What is it, hayooooo!'' exclaim Desi.

''Des''s hunt!''

''Huh? we who get a gift, that is impatient.'' Desi protest.

Huuuuuuuu

Another cheer when he saw Fian, the wayward student protested a lot. But, the teenage boy was already thick ears from the many protests and reprimands he received.

Adji opened the cardboard, and the contents corresponded to what they had guessed, snacks.

''Can be flat nih.'' said Adji.

The members of the osis who became the committee seemed to have understood that the prize would definitely be billed by his classmates, so look for one that would be able to be divided equally.

''Patience, sabaarr.'' said Desi while distributing the snacks to be evenly distributed. He was already similar as a basic division officer.

''PHOTO FIRST, GUYSS!!'' exclaim Fian.

He took the phone from his pocket and stood at the front. All are ready to face the camera.

With a big smile while showing the hawker, cekrek. About ten shots were shot in various poses. Although annoying, Fian has an exciting side if you are sane again. So many feel lonely if there is no one in class.

''Later not share in the group ya guys yaa.'' exclaimed Fian then left the class. He breezed away as he unwrapped the snack and ate it while walking.

All disband after thanking Adji and Desi. They are sitting in front of the class, some are going to go where, some are returning to their respective benches. While Adji and Desi, still sitting on his stool. More precisely Desi and Siska bench. It just so happens that Siska is busy, so Adji has not left.

''Des, your legs are really fine, right?'' ask Adji.

''Yes, why?'' reply Desi.

''So you stood up long enough, the way from the classroom there, back again, it was pretty good. I'm worried, Des.'' replied Adji.

Desi gave a small laugh and then bit into the wafer roll.

''Very tweet is my mainstay partner. I'm not okay-why, all movement exercises as well.'' said Desi.

Siska who had finished her duties as a member of the osis also returned to the classroom. He grumbled himself because he was tired.

''Cut me up, capeekk! tired heart! tired minds!'' his nag.

''Why the hell is ayang? nagging continues?'' reprimand Desi.

''Why Sis?'' timpal Adji was still accompanying Desi.

''Move, Ji. This is my place.'' drive out Siska.

''Yesaaa, be patient.'' Adji replied then moved on.

Very forced, Adji had to move because the owner of the bench had arrived.

''Iniii.'' said Desi handed the two packs of snacks to Siska.

''Hahaha, understand deh.'' replied Siska while accepting the gift of Desi.

Siska immediately opened the packaging and bit it. Despite being a committee, he was not part of the same ration as the participants of the race.

This morning there is no lesson, but, there is information that at 11 hours later start the lesson as usual after a few days filled with activities commemorating National Sports Week.

Some students who do not like the lesson can only grumble because they do not have a study holiday.

''It's very awkward.''

''Say aja lazy to learn.'' protest other friends.

At 11 noon soon, Desi and Siska did not go to the cafeteria. All later in the second break because the time is longer.

A teacher came in with a gallant move. The senior teacher at the school, has served since the beginning of the school was established. From the time of the teacher is still single status and now has two children from one wife only.

''You guys must think there's no lesson, 'can you?'' said the teacher who can guess the contents of his students' minds.

So that laughter was immediately heard because what was said by the teacher was indeed true.

Before starting the lesson, the teacher will pass on the students first. There were two disciples who were not present without explanation. No one knew what they were doing or were sick.

Pak Tama started his Indonesian language lessons. Some are eager to listen, some are starting to yawn and difficult to stop. The more the subjects went, the more sticky both eyes.

''Now, the task you have to do is to interpret the subject on page 95.'' said Mr. Tama firmly.

The students opened the book on page 95. There are 20 questions to be interpreted. Some scratched their heads because they did not listen well when Pak Tama explained.

''Time 30 minutes from now, when it is finished, collect it on the table Mr. Tama said.

''Well Paaaaakkk''

Mr. Tama stepped forward, watching his students who were working on the task.

''Hayoooo, do each one, do not whisper.'' said Mr. Tama to the student who was whispering.

''Yes Paak, this is still being done.'' replied the disciple.

Finished walking around, Mr. Tama returned to the teacher's seat. His two eyes remained staring around the entire classroom to keep an eye on.

''Ten more minutes! let's-ayo don't ask left!'' yells.

''Isshh, Mr. Tama nih make panic disciples.'' grumbled Siska.

Desi who heard the grunts from Siska immediately nudged the arm of his friend. Siska instantly fell silent, she scratched her head with a pen.

''Bismillah, right or wrong, sure aja.'' bathin Desi.

Desi has solved those problems. He looked back to see the clock. There was still five minutes left, he immediately stood up and advanced forward.

''Easy?'' ask mr. Tama.

''Already Sir.'' replied Desi.

''Good .. hopefully the answer is not arbitrary.'' reply Mr. Tama who actually makes Desi afraid.

Desi just grinned because confused to answer what else.

''Come on, where?? three more minutes!'' exclaim mr. Tama.

One by one the students had already collected books on the teacher's desk. Until it does not feel the time is approaching the second break, or coincides with the time of prayer dzuhur.

The siren sound from the school office has been sounded the hour mark finished. Adji helps Mr. Tama bring the pile of books to the office.