SUCCESSFUL SCAVENGERS

SUCCESSFUL SCAVENGERS
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“..woi padlocked, you still dare to enter school!?”


“..iya, instead of his favorite grandfather has already left!”


“..pay for what is your school spp! Basic padlock!”


The bullyan voice was always heard in Zen's ear when he entered his school classroom.


His shabby clothes, yellowing with pants that have almost torn on the front and back covered with a different color cloth, even reslitingnya already collapsed and only tied with raffia rope only by Zen.


His clothes that look small add a sad impression in the eyes of his friends.


Zen seemed to ignore the insults and insults of his friends, and immediately sat in his seat deliberately in a remote setting in the corner of the class.


“..Zen! you're called the principal in the BK room!” suddenly one of her female classmates called Zen to face the headmaster immediately.


“..tee-thank you!” Zen looks a little stuttering when dealing with women, because throughout his life he grew up with the upbringing of his grandfather without ever feeling the affection of a mother.


Not wanting to delay the time, Zen immediately walked out of his class to the BK room which was not far from the principal's room.


{tok..} {tok...} {tok...}


The sound of knocking on the door from outside!


“..masuuk!” there was a loud sound from inside the room.


{krieeeettt..}


The door of BK opens from the outside handle.


Zen was seen showing his face into the room while flailing around looking at the situation in the room.


“..enter Zen! Here sit!” said the principal who looks good.


After Zen sat on a chair positioned like a defendant in court.


“..so look Zen, just go straight!” the principal went straight to the point.


“..we as the teachers at this school really understand your condition that a few days ago your grandfather left!”


“.. After we had a meeting together, we decided to give you a deadline of two months in the future so that you can pay off your obligations at this school!”


And so, Zen, who had felt that the call this time was an emphasis on delinquent duty at school, could only hold back.


After several tens of minutes of being confronted in a small school trial, Zen is allowed to re-enter the classroom.


“..look friends, Zen the rider SPP in class!”


“..huuuu”


Various sneers began to sound and corner Zen's position.


Among the sneers was one woman who was so worried about Zen.


“..already! Zen please sit in your seat, and we continue the morning lesson today!” said the teacher who had started teaching when Zen was called the principal.


Zen is basically a smart child again smart, all subjects can be mastered perfectly because his brain is genius.


Several times Zen solved the problem given by his subject teacher with a perfect answer, but again, his friend bully with sarcasm because of his shabby and arduous payment spp.


SPP referred to here is the payment of Educational Development Donations that are billed periodically since a student enters a school. And, Zen had been delinquent since the 2nd grade, more precisely since Zen's grandfather was sick, so that nothing else became the backbone of the family.


The value of Zen arrears itself is currently worth one million five hundred thousand rupiah, a very large number for Zen who live with all the shortcomings.


{tengg}... {tengg}...{tengg}...{tenggg}...


The sound of the bells of rest sounded.


All students rushed out of the classroom to target the school cafeteria.


Unlike Zen, he left class and targeted the school library to re-engage with his activities.


{kruuuukkkk}


The voice of Zen's stomach!


The one who was holding back the hunger kept walking towards the library.


“..look at the poor!”


“..woi Zen, why do you want to get out of this school anyway?!”


“..iya make my eye pain only!”


Is a school gang among others; yudi, bagas, doni, irwan, nando.


The five of them were 12th class seniors just like Zen but different classes. Zen whose brain was a genius entered the IPA class and they were the five occupants of the IPS class.


“..woi!! songong this brat!”


“..his main melengos only!”


The five are increasingly sewot when Zen does not care about the existence of the five of them.


For Zen bullyan they have made him full every day.


Not infrequently Zen became a life saver for all five when they returned to school. But strangely every Zen was battered, his body would return to how it was the next day.


Even Zen had been talked about using village shamans who helped his recovery.


“...already, later we will go to school again how!?”


“..lagian my hands have itched for how many days not hit this guy!”


“..hahaha..bby..can...by gass kuy!”


The five immediately returned to walk to the school corner to continue their smoking activities.


In the library room that does look comfortable and quiet, Zen sits on a library bench with a thick book containing the science of health and medicine that he reads every day.


In total, he had read dozens of books with a number of pages 678 to the end.


{klotakk}


Suddenly in front of Zen was a pinky dining box.


“...eh..” Zen surprised.


“.. Eat, do not leave your stomach empty while studying!”


Zen seemed hesitant to take food supplies belonging to women in front of him.


“..ayoo!! open!!”


“..why do I need a bribe?!”


“..tii-no need Ziva!” answer Zen.


The young woman named Ziva, the only gender classmate, who always gave him food even though not every day, but arguably in a week 3 days Ziva distributed his lunchbox for Zen to eat.


{ehmmm..nyammm}


Zen looks very greedy to finish Ziva's sandwich.


“..uhuk!” so greedy Zen to choke.


“..nih water! Drink!” said Ziva while offering drinking water.


Zen did not want to delay any longer as he received food, because his throat needed water to poke into his machine.


“...thanks Ziva!”


“..euhmmm!” ziva responds coldly.


Ziva himself is very fond of Zen, for a simple reason, because Zen is smart. But Ziva is very good at covering up his admiration.


His family's disciplined education and not looking down on others makes Ziva easily able to make friends with Zen whose son is shabby and seedy. But smart!


Several times Ziva and Zen were involved in the school olympic competition and managed to bring trophies and achievements for their school.


Other achievements are also payment obligations, such is the concept put forward by the principal.


Although Zen has given a lot of trophies, but still the principal always positions the pressure to pay the SPP obligation on Zen.


{klonteeeeng}..{klonteeeeng)...


The rest hour is over, Ziva and Zen look the same – the same out of the library door to return to the same class.


“..look, the prima donna of the school is with the shabby!”


“..eh yes!! Yudi, look at your target taken as the Zen kingpin tuh!”


“..ga danger ta yudi?!”


Friends yudi look heated Yudi, because he lost the same start Zen.


“.. Just watch out the shabby! I'll finish him off! How dare he approach the prima donna of this school!”


Yudi said while looking at Ziva and Zen who walked hand in hand into his class.


In his own class, – Zen friends look at envy, especially men, because the prima donna of their class goes hand in hand with Zen.


“..woi shabby! Where do you deserve to be with our school prima donna!”


“..iya niih! Ngaca woi..ngacaaa!!”


“..maklum hutnya no glass!!”


“..huuuu”


Various sneers sounded cornered Zen who immediately acted away from Ziva.


“..what the hell are you! Mending Zen is smarter than you! Stupid brain nourished” Ziva's sergeant who started burning emotions.


After that the class was silent.


Not because of anything, their classmates understand who Ziva and his parents are.


A colonel in a district with his photo displayed prominently in all corners of the district, making friends Ziva no one dared to intersect with Ziva.


Many harbored a sense for Ziva, but were afraid to approach Ziva, as several times his comrades caught Ziva being picked up by a well-equipped military force in uniform.


Classroom learning activities began to run smoothly again after the teacher began to enter the classroom.


After three hours.


{teenggg}...{teenggg}...{teenggg}...


The sound bell of teaching and learning activities has been completed, the students immediately scattered out of the classroom without exception Zen, who left the last class.


{bugghhh!!}


Suddenly a raw and hard bogem went straight into Zen.


{brukkk}


Zen was seen directly falling to the ground while holding his aching stomach.


“..you yes Zen..!”


“...already told you not to get close to Ziva, still stubborn!!”


Zen looks surrounded by five IPS class delinquents who have been waiting for Zen out of his class.


{banggg!!!}


Zen was immediately kicked in the face by yudi soaking his sprain.


“...aaagghhh” Zen grimaces in pain


It looks like his temple is spitting fresh blood because it was hit by the edge of Yudi's shoes.


{gr..bughh..bak...bugghh}.


Various raw bogems were directed all over Zen's body until the young man fell down covered in blood.


The atmosphere of the school that already looks lonely makes all five easily give punches and kicks to Zen.


“..uhuk”


Zen coughed with blood in his mouth.


“...already jud! Stay away yuk!”


“..iyaa, fear of death people's children!”


The five immediately left without seeing the condition of Zen who was curled up unconscious.


Zen's body was still curled up in the clump of the school yard until..


{kriiik.. kriiik.. kriiik... kriiik...}.


Crickets sound loud.


“..uuugghhh”


Zen looked shrill, then circulated his gaze.


“..it's dark it turns out!” mummified Zen.


“..aduh!!”


Zen felt his body crumble like it was in every joint of his bones.


With great difficulty, Zen tried to stand up and reach the pole near him.


Zen was limping out of his school environment.


“..eh Zen! Where are you from?!” ask the school guard who knows who Zen is.


“...mang Diman, can you help me to go home?!”


“...you have been thumped again with yudi and his gang?!”


“..euhmmm!” Zen only nodded his head.


“..the basis of their delinquent boy ! why don't you just report the principal of Zen, look at that body of yours until it's so badly pounded!” said Mang Diman who looks attentive to the state of Zen.


“...just relax manganese, later Zen olesin oil grandpa, also healed!” zen answered confidently.


Mang dimen who saw Zen's condition immediately helped him sit on his knick-knacks motorbike and immediately drove Zen home.


Mang dian is a school guard who only serves at night and becomes a motorcycle rickshaw motorcycle taxi driver for the next day.