That Bianglala, you
Friends when the list is repeated
Before entering the hall, the
the student should take off his shoes as well as his black and white socks, put them down
just beside the entrance, uncluttered, looked a little
strewn. Who cares, after all, there are no shelves or places
who can put the shoes neatly. This hall is shaped
extending back, it has three doors for entry and exit access, in
in front of the halls between each door was a seat made of
ceramic elongated, it was the same as some of the upper-class parts. But
we're not going to talk about that upstairs class. Get into the hall
with the dominant white-white floor shiny that was before
swept also dipel cleanly, only white paint on the walls there are some
parts that peel, fade, or are exposed to streaks of black ink. In front
this elongated hall, the front stage with a large white board, two
large table with two chairs, one table was used to put LCD
the projector, while one more desk to put the laptop as well
the necessary documents.
Classroom arrangement not in order
first, the thought of later classes will be the number of the first order will be
get the most strategic place to easily see. Butno. Class
laid out row forward to the back of the order of the front entrance, then
sideways to the left. The adenium class does not get first order, but
second order. Well, free anyway, just the same already, randomized but still got
strategic place easy to monitor. No seats, all students orientation period
no exception sitting on a white ceramic floor, a little cold but possible
more exciting like this. Which is usually if in the line of girls who are in the
ahead, this time it's a boy's turn to be put in the front row, maybe
to minimize commotion, riots.
Lucky girl was in
behind the class line, this was advantageous for the lazy Bianca as well
showed face. Bianca and Sofia chose the back row of the
his class, meaning to be approximately in a position almost in the middle of the hall, is,
it borders directly on the bougenvill class right behind them.
“Heh, Bianca,” someone patted
bianca's shoulders were sitting quietly beside Sofia.
The show has not started yet, it may be
waiting for a host or an artist, uh that means a source who
will deliver the material this morning.
Bianca looked back, turning
her body, “Eh, Febi?” bianca's round eyes open wider.
“Oalah, class lo di adenium?” ask
that girl named Febi.
“Yes, how do you know me, anyway? I'm aja
ngga ngeh no lo earlier,” answered and asked Bianca back.
The girl named Febi was
acquaintance Bianca first time re-lists at High School Pelita Murni. When
re-listing, Bianca entered the room incorrectly, which was supposed to be in the room
listing IPS majors, he instead entered the space re-listing IPA majors. Indeed
there was no notification of the name of the room at the entrance, Bianca only realized when
the teacher in charge of reading the majors, immediately Bianca left the room
before it was discovered that he had infiltrated wrongly. Then when entering
the correct space in the IPS department, Bianca only found five people left
the students inside, two on the waiting bench, the three again sat before the teacher
who is in charge of taking care of the requirements. Bianca comes in, immediately takes a seat at
waiting bench with two others.
“Eh, enter the IPS department, yes?” that
the stupidest question sentence Bianca spoke to her acquaintance's friend. Already
obviously this is a re-listing room for IPS majors, still Bianca asked.
“Iya,” who was asked replied with
astonished gazes.
“Hehe, know Bianca Lala,” Bianca
the embarrassed one immediately changed the direction of his sentence, extending a hand.
“Febiusna,” Febi reply
hand Bianca, “This kalo, Nina Malya” continued Febi introduced a friend in
Bianca returned a smile as well as a friend
nina's hand.
After five minutes of talking about
common things like the school where before, Febi and Nina moved forward,
his name was already mentioned by the officer to file the requirements. Now stay
Bianca who was sitting alone on the bench waited, while thinking about the question
stupid earlier. Bianca is not really a shy child, nor is she typical
a lot of talk, standards. It was the first meeting with Febi, after
exit the re-list room, then head to the secretariat room to retrieve
uniform, Bianca doesn't see Febi anymore.
“Iya last time you walk to sit
here, I have the same foreign motion gerik lo,” Febi answer Bianca's question
with laughter at their second meeting.
Sofia looked back, shhhh
slowly, signalling Bianca as well as Febi, as a teacher entered
with a policeman walking behind him. Bianca saw it understood,
giving a hand gesture to Febi which if interpreted may be ‘ later we continue
again, okay’, the savvy Febi replied with a slow nod of his head.
“What's up, anyway? We sit down gini
what criminal act?” bianca ngawur.
Desire to ask questions
at Sofia restrained, a teacher in front first let out a voice
with a microphone connected with a square black sound next to it
facing the students.
“For children,”
“Morning, pak” voice in unison heard
echo filled the hall room.
The police in black ash uniforms
it stood beside the teacher greeting the children.
“Well, as Mr. Hari explains
in the field earlier. The first material this morning will be brought by the police
honourable,” said the host teacher turned his head, smiling respectfully giving a nod
head on that cop.
“Please listen carefully, yes,”
a second later, the microphone changed hands. Carrier
the event came out, like talking to someone at the door
hall.
“Good morning kids,” greet dad
police, his hoarse voice sounded resolutely authoritative, on his right chest there
name tag says ‘Handoko’.
“Again, pak”
“Not so answered. If father
say good morning, you guys answer early in the morning incredible,” exclaimed Mr. Handoko, saying,
brandishing his fists upward excitedly.
“Understanding?”
“Understanding, pak”
The entire hall was already like a member
the troops who were being trained for combat, the spirit of the morning was kicked with
the presence of Mr. Handoko, the sound in the hall became boisterous deafening, sound
vibrate make a sound. Especially Sofia, she was the loudest scream, the spirit
clenching hands. But not to Bianca, the girl's a crap on the mind, something
taking over his brain, which may actually be the brain that no longer exists.
Bianca was still following instructions, her ears heard, but to focus
his eyes no longer focused on Mr. Handoko with his police uniform. It's even
looking at something more interesting on stage. Not something, more
to be exact someone, the body of the boy in front gave him a little visibility, he said,
even to the point of making Bianca shift to be able to see someone,
the line behind was unlucky for his small body.
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