SO TEACHER FOR THE WIFE-TO-BE
04. Wh why?
..."Do not look at someone from the outside. Do not utter a word that makes them hurt. Though used to it, and think they understand it. You really do not know what his heart says. Its exterior could look as strong as steel but in its heart it might be different."...
The atmosphere is violent in class XI IPS 3. Anila just played the phone without knowing what to do. The wheel will always turn. Not always Anila was the noisiest in the class, and the others just kept quiet without daring to bother. Now on the contrary, Anila the school slacker.
The class was quiet again when a teacher came in. The subjects of history, the maple that Anila dislikes besides mathematics. The lesson always makes him sleepy, even falling asleep. However, because the stool was behind, the teacher could not see it.
Anila took out the package book and stationery from her backpack excitedly.
"Well, go to page 107," said Bu Nanda—guru history after there is a package book on the table of his students.
"Indonesia is a democratic country. Democracy itself is divided into two, namely: Direct and representative democracy." Ms. Nanda explained the material from the book.
"Direct democracy is when elections occur, all citizens participate directly and actively in decision-making. Whereas, representative democracy ...." Bu Nanda's voice slowly dissipated from Anila's hearing. The new lesson begins but, the girl has already started to get sleepy.
Anila finally laid her head on the table, with the package book she let cover it so that Ms. Nanda thought, Anila listened to the material while reading.
Laudya my friend Anila saw it. The girl raised her hand. "Mom!" call him who made the disciples gaze immediately on him.
"Anila sleeps in class" he said. Anila who was still half conscious heard him immediately sit up straight and tidied her hair.
The girl explained with a stutter, "Haa? E-no, Ma. Laudya accused the unrighteous. Anila just listened to Mom's material while reading it too." The girl put out a side eye on her compatriot, you cepu! It was fortunate that Anila was able to come to her senses before Bu Nanda saw her.
"Here, don't worry. I saw myself sleeping. Which might be a delinquent like you read a book. Foolish, poor," Laudya chimed in with his last sentence.
"Already! Don't waste time, Mother continued. You guys please pay attention."
However, Anila did not accept it, the girl clenched her hands under the table. It's nice that Laudya calls him a delinquent. The cleverest of students, it is usual to bully fools.
Laudya and Anila are Junior High friends, friends just know names. Laudya from childhood is a smart student, always gets a champion 1 even the name of the school because it won in various competitions.
However, the behavior of the girl did not match her intelligence. Just befriending people of her class, and oppressing people under her. When other students are afraid of Anila, the note bane is indeed berandal school. In fact, Laudya was the only student who always made trouble with him.
"Smart children, rich people, like to bully others. Wh why? No parental love?" Anila. Laudya clenched her teeth, and realized Anila's words were indeed true. His parents only cared about his worth, but not a little did they notice him. In fact, even though they have a lot of wealth.
Laudya only glanced at Anila with her deathly gaze. His eyes looked teary but, his face revealed anger.
"Mom! I'm going to the toilet." Laudya left the class with heightened emotions. Anila's face was confused. Basic baperan.
"Why in Indonesia is established the law of democracy ...?" Bu Nanda's material was cut off when a male student entered the classroom.
"Mom, I'm allowed in." That's Angga. His face was flushed with sweat.
"You're late for my class, standing in front as punishment." The dog just kept quiet and obeyed. Anila only watched the young man with a puzzled expression.
Whatever the circumstances, if they met one of them would definitely be like a madman. However, this time Angga put on a face no matter when Anila smiled at him. Instead of retaliating, Angga simply turned his face away.
Angga stood in front of the blackboard with both hands dangling ears. It made him sore, until finally he could breathe a sigh of relief when the clock rest and Bu Nanda released his sentence.
Having no friends other than Angga, Anila went to the cafeteria by herself. Think if Angga is still punished. Anila wanted to wait for him until his sentence was over but, Bu Nanda was watching over the young man.
The canteen bench is full. Wanted to hitch a ride, but the girl was nobody. Although a bad student, he did not dare to throw out students to get a bench. Unless Angga did it. Anila really has a conscience.
Anila looked around, until she finally smiled when she saw a young man eating alone. The girl brought a bowl of chicken noodles and a glass of drink over to Angga.
"Well, aren't you punished?" chirping and without cueing, the girl sat on the chair opposite to Angga. Meanwhile, the young man in front of him only glanced at a glance, and immediately finished off the food that remained a spoon.
Anila was just about to eat but, it looks like Angga has stood up and wants to leave her. Then Anila prevented it.
"Eh, where are you going? I just ate, don't go yet."
"Gue got business." Angga answered with a sniffle.
"Cn ...." Anila was about to catch up but, honey, the bowl was still full.
"Ohhh. I'll chase you after I get in."
What happened to that young man? Is he angry with Anila? but the girl did not feel wrong. They even just met.
