
Anggara and Sasha walked into the classroom slowly, all the students looking towards the two of them. Sasya also felt strange because she was looked at like that.
Anggara did not care about their views, because he was used to dealing with the attitude of all students to him.
"Why is everyone talking about us and looking at us like that?"sasha asked as she walked towards her bench.
"That's normal, they feel weird, because I'm in this race" Anggara replied
"That's it" Sasha replied
Soon, they were studying as usual, because Mother Master had already entered their class.
A few hours later, the sound of a bell ringing home rang, all the students rushed to finish the book and went home.
Anggara, Sasha and Indra go home together as usual. A few minutes, they have reached their respective homes, as well as Anggara.
"You've come home because" said the grandmother who was sitting casually in front of the house.
"It's granny" Anggara replied entering the bike into the house.
He went straight into the room after taking off his shoes, in the room he undressed the school and replaced it with a regular T-shirt.
"At the race, I will paint what yes, I just paint my parents' faces" Anggara said, staring up as he lay on the bed.
"Here you go, I don't care, I will win what not" he said again.
As days pass, Anggara lives his days as usual, but he still cannot master his powers to the fullest.
And the day that the painting race that was being held at school, has arrived. Anggara prepared himself for the race, all the students who participated in the race were already seated in their respective seats, which were faced with painter's tools, and all the students who participated in the race were already sitting in their seats, namely high white paper and brushes and colors to color the painting. Anggara felt he was not ready to be watched by many people, when all the students and teachers looked at him, he felt awkward and nervous.
"Aggaraaaa...you certainly can" cried Sasha to encourage Anggara.
Hearing Sasha's scream, Anggara smiled as he looked towards her.
In 10 seconds, the race will start.
10.. 9.. 8.. 7.. 6.. 5.. 4.. 3.. 2.. 1..
All the students rushed to pick up a brush as well as a pencil, Anggara was confused what he should paint, he pensively looked towards the brush and pencil that was beside him.
"Why Anggara stays like that, does he feel nervous" Sasha whispered to Indra.
In addition, Anggara imagined about his parents, he thought he would paint the faces of his parents. Then he picked up a pencil, and he started painting something on white paper.
Dika who was painting, kept glancing towards Anggara, not knowing what he was planning.
Anggara continued to move his hands shrewdly, after using a pencil, he picked up a brush and he dyed the painting very quickly.
Anggara has finished his painting, seen on his face smiling happily while looking towards his painting. In addition to Anggara, some students have also completed their paintings.
Before their paintings were shown to the jury, all completed paintings would be covered in cloth, as one of the jurors suffered from abdominal pain, and the assessment was delayed for a while. All the students were waiting for the assessment, Dika just smiled as if something was about to happen.
"Children, ahead of the jury's judgment, you can rest first, because one of the judges is sick, and he is in the UKS" said Mr. Guru.
All the students went outside from the room, as did some of the Teachers, only Dika and his friend were staying indoors. Anggara, Sasha and Indra also went out of the room, all the paintings were still covered in cloth, in the living room.
A few minutes later, all the students were brought back into the room, and they were assessed, as the ill jury was feeling well.
The jury opened all the cloth coverings that covered the painting, Anggara felt calm at that time, he seemed to face no difficulties at all. The judges began to assess the paintings of students who had participated in the race.
"Vote three falls on Veni." said the jury announcing the winner, some cheering happily.
"Vote two fell on Tino.." said the jury again.
"Daann... Dikaa" when the jury said that, Sasha and Indra were surprised, while Dika, smiled happily.
"Wait sir" Anggara said, dismissing the jury.
"What's wrong?"answer the jury
"When it's cheating sir" Anggara confirmed to the jury.
"Cheat how? What do you mean I cheat, you don't accept it right, if I win instead of you" Dika replied angrily.
Anggara immediately walked up to Dika's painting.
"Look sir, this is my painting" Anggara said
"How could this be your painting, I painted it myself" Dika replied as he walked up to Anggara.
"Why could this be your painting Anggara?"ask the Teacher
"Look sir, this is a painting of two lovers, just ask Dika, does he know who this is" said Anggara
"Whose painting is this Dika?"ask the Teacher
"Of course the painting of a couple of lovers sir, I just imagined it, so I immediately painted it sir" replied Dika
"lik! If this is your painting, why is my name here" Anggara said
Hearing that, the jury immediately approached the painting and looked at it in detail, and as it turned out, Anggara's name was indeed written on the end of the painting.
"Right, it's clearly written, Anggara's name" the jury said
"Right sir, so this is my painting" Anggara said
"Well, because this is an Anggara painting, so we decided, the first champion is Anggara" said the jury aloud.
"When it turns out you have cheated, this treatment of you, will get punishment" said Mr. Guru.
Being embarrassed, he immediately ran out of the room.
Everyone is happy, because Anggara is the winner. Anggara also feel happy, can win this race. Sasha and Indra came straight to Anggara.
"Great because, you can fight Dika, he became embarrassed for his own actions" said Sasha
"Really because you are so great, you can win this race too" Indra said.
"Feature, who did you paint?"tanya Ibu Guru is the head of the Guardians of his class.
"That's my parents ma'am" Anggara replied.
Seen in the painting, she paints about her parents laughing happily under a shady tree, her mother leaning on her father's shoulder.
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