Sugar Teachers

Theatricals.

The event went on properly. The speech of the headmaster and the others has also been completed. Now it's an entertainment show. From pencak silat, traditional dance, modern, and magic, everything went smoothly. Low-brow. The euphoria is there.

"All right, friends this time we see the appearance of our servant. Diduan dangdut Tri Dharma High School!" exclaims the MC who is Fiona's classmate. No doubt the sound of cheers could be heard, boisterous. It was just that Fiona who was used to the situation was not angry at all. Nor is stage fright because it is common to appear in public. His mentality is trained. He just retaliated with a ruckus, then took over the mic.

"Ehm, Test test test. One or two tried. One live test ...."

"Huuu ...."

Cheers sound louder and that makes Fiona grin. However, the smile slowly disappeared and disappeared upon seeing the figure of the bespectacled man sitting in the front row.

Chris, yes it is Chris. The man stared unblinkingly. Look at the eyes that made Fiona suddenly nervous. Highlights that call Fiona to stare longer, as if asking to dive deeper.

However, Fiona does not want to be complacent because she knows, if she looks more and more she wants to dive deeper. It's high risk, it can drown and Fiona doesn't want that to happen.

Stop Fiona, don't look him in the eye. Later bother yourself. Now you're like a dying girl, got heart disease, high blood pressure, stomach and etc. If you let it go, you will actually die. Die, Inner Fiona.

Scarying slowly, Fiona also looked back—to friends—and found a nod indicating that they were ready.

"Come, dong, sing!" exclaiming someone Fiona knows is her classmate.

"Singing singing! Hu ...."

Fiona just bobbing heads looking at the behavior of classmates, while friends from the class next to—IPA— sit in the other row. From the stage Fiona can see the difference between IPA and IPS—classnya.

"Alright, be patient. Your beloved song will sing. So don't forget the sawer."

"Huuu ...."

And Filio, don't care. His eyes were only fixed on the figure of a beautiful woman who was in the row of the teacher bench. A beautiful woman who makes her heart beat.

Music began to flow. The slow music eventually became rather fast. Fiona who is good at playing the guitar was a show of ability and well sang a song called Action, from Kotak.

All enjoyed, Fiona's melodious voice when coupled with the music is so beautiful, so hypnotic. A voice that creates joy for friends watching. Everyone enjoyed it, except Chris.

Finally the last verse has been sung. Fiona and her friends certainly rushed down after having a chance to spread a smile and a wave of hands—as if she was Miss universe.

Nahas, one of the friends accidentally nudges Fiona's shoulder. Fiona who stood at the very side could not balance the body and finally fell on her back.

"Fiona!" Aulia was approaching the fastest. "Lo, is it okay?" ask Aulia again.

However, instead of answering, Fiona closed her eyes and pinched her slowly. That instant Aulia also understood something.

This kid must have been fainting. Shame this must be, "inner Aulia.

In order to support the behavior of her best friend Aulia was hysterical jeerritan despite knowing Fiona was playing.

The joy changed in an instant. Shouts excitedly became hysterical screams in a second. Schoolgirls swarming around Fiona. Kris who stood not far away immediately penetrated and tried to resuscitate Fiona. His face is handsome, pias. His hands were trembling too. Slowly Kris patted the teenager's cheeks.

"Fi, wake up Fiona!"

"Fiona!"

Nil, Fiona kept her eyes open. He even pinched Aulia's calf covered in cloth. Kontan Aulia screamed, "Sir, artificial breath!"