That Bianglala, you
Introduction of an orientation time
From the lower floor hallway through the row of classes towards the end of the hallway, we hadroh entourage, meaning prospective new students and older siblings climb the stairs that lead to the upper floor hallway.
“Where is it?” asked Sofia who looked like she wanted to climb the first rung of stairs.
“Eh, just went to the toilet for a while.” Bianca had to lie again.
“Yaudah, let's hunt. Rame so gini” invite Sofia a little scream in the middle of the hustle and bustle of other dominant students also got classes in the hallway upstairs.
The adenium class is the first class, so its position is right in the upper floor hallway close to the stairs. Sofia volunteered for a piece with Bianca, the boy indeed only knew Bianca more than the others on the first day of entry. The seat was Sofia who chose, the number two row from the front, again Bianca could only miss. His mind was still pointing at the upperclassman who was leaning on the buffer of the building earlier. In the adenium classroom, in the contents of about thirty-six chairs complete with tables for students, in the left corner there is a large table in the garnished bath tablecloth as well as a chair for teachers, in the left corner, whiteboard that still has some scribbles not yet cleaned, board absences, class structure, banners with picket schedules attached to the wall near the school calendar.
“Good sisters. This is the first day of entry, how to get more familiar we acquaintances, yes.” the committee brother in front began to open his voice, taking on classic topics in general.
“In the beginning of my own, yes. I Adhitama Ajay, just call Tama, from class XII IPS 1.” Tama smiled knots towards the occupants of the class.
This was the adenium class companion's brother in a sweet black complexion, his thick eyebrows and sharp eye gaze added a fierce impression to his countenance, his countenance, it is also clear he is the only male escort sister in the adenium class. It was only fitting that a fierce aura quickly appeared when near Tama, he himself was a late-level, twelfth-grade elder brother.
Tama took a step back, glanced at the friend beside her, allowing her to continue the introduction. An older sister with a hijab came forward, her body large high with the most cheerful expression.
“Gue Lala Marsanda's. His call Lala, from class XII IPS 2” Lala smiled widely, his teeth were arranged quite neatly looks clearly.
While Bianca shuddered amusedly, her last name was the same as the name of the escort sister in front of her. Sofia at the side nodded her head pretending to pay attention.
Now it's the last big brother's turn. Not only did he advance the cheers of the boys were boisterous low deafening the ears of the whole class, indeed this one companion sister is beautiful, her height is not too high nor too short, she said, her slender body in a light blue OSIS almameter wrap with the SMA emblem on her left chest, her wavy long hair on let it unravel, just imagine what it looks like.
“Known I am Reina Silvi Monika, just call me Reina, from XI class IPS 1,” Thin curves etched from Reina's lips.
While stripping the hair of its waves behind the ears “Is there another question?”
Suddenly almost all boys in the class of Bianca raised their hands, pointed their index fingers, want to immediately ask questions.
“Kak, what's your phone number, sis?” shouted the man from the back bench, his looks are not ugly very, just his appearance is like a thug.
“What's instagram name, sis?” follow a friend from the center bench near the wall.
Not even reluctant\-segan there are those who fight directly without fear.
“Kak feet can walk, engga?” ask the guy from Bianca's left side bench.
In return Reina simply smiled a shy smile.
“Kalo can, the streets yuk same me” chirped the guy was able to provoke laughter throughout the class, especially laughter from boys.
Bianca just stared uninterestedly at the incident that had gone on not long ago.
“Already. Silence all.” snapped Tama in the middle of the class scene, suddenly the contents of the class were silent, the guts of the boys shrieked to hear the screams of Tama. Bianca was right, the incident did not last long because from the look of Tama also seemed to be very disciplined and did not like people who do a lot of behavior, let alone celometan.
“Bianca Lala.” said Tama, sweeping the entire room.
Mendegar his name mentioned again, Bianca immediately raised her hand “Hadir, sis.”
Nimble Tama is back busy with the list sheet present, alternately mentioning the name listed on the sheet.
“Sof” calls Bianca to a friend because it is impossible if she will stay until the event is over.
“Apaan?” Sofia looked lazy, maybe because she did not like the orientation period as much as Bianca.
“Lu from SMP where?” Bianca just took the topic of conversation, did not know any more questions, only that entered her brain.
“Madrasah.” replied Sofia briefly.
“Oh. Why enter SMA Pelita Pure, right SMA favorite is still a lot?”
“Gue told the school here because” replied Sofia resigned.
“Yes the same fate as I” chirps Bianca shows a lazy look.
Bianca actually wants to enter another SMA that is more prestigious, but her mother does not agree because the SMA Bianca wants is too far from home. His name is also old man, may be afraid there is nothing on Bianca later on the road when traveling long distances, not to mention Bianca is not too good to ride his own motorbike. The school topic lasts the next few minutes until the absence event suspends Tama is over already.
Tama prepared to leave, tidied up the file\-file that he had brought in a brownish-yellow place, put the green pen back in his pocket, pinned it to the pocket cloth.
“OK. We're out, yeah. If you want to ask around, just look for the three of us as your upperclassmen. See you.” The last sentence from Tama, a second later without waiting for answers from the rest of the class he went towards the exit followed Lala and Reina side by side.
Classes are empty, no companion or guidance counselor has yet to arrive, may be preparing in the office. Boys milling around, some deliberately teasing other girls, some are standing up impromptu in the corner of the clustered bench. Bianca did not participate in the excitement of the new class, she stared at the window, hoping that the brother was standing in the hallway there or just passing by. Instead of getting a shadow of the person in hope, even
the appearance of Sofia's head was right in front of Bianca's eyes.
“Ngapain, anyway, Sof? Move kek” Bianca put Sofia's head aside from the front of her eyes.
“Lo true tambet, yes?” ask Sofia wonder. Since seeing Bianca in a field that is silent sculpt Sofia argues Bianca is possessed by school demons.
“Engga. Ngaco aja you bullshit” elak Bianca.
“Ya gausah. Afraid I” Sofia shuddered in fear, distancing body.
“Males ah, want to breathe also bosen” chirped Bianca carelessly.
- If there is a mistake in writing, please criticize and advise, Brother.
- Alam Literacy from the Scriptures.
