The Dark Side of High School Kids

Chapter 2 - Mysterious Video

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Raffi just entered the classroom. As the class leader, he had to write an absence. Then submit a list of attendance to the teacher who is subject to picket duty.

"Raf, you want to be the head of the osis?" ask Ratna. He is a close friend of Elsa. But it was just one class with Raffi.

"No. Fooled me. So the class leader was tired of asking for forgiveness. I intend to be a member of his kayak," explained Raffi while busy writing the names of his friends who are not present today.

"Ca has been. really smart." Ratna propped up her chin with one hand. He was one of the people who also admired Raffi's figure.

"Lo, that's the list!" reply Raffi.

"Gue's coming, if you're coming too." Ratna pointed her index finger at Raffi's face. Now Raffi can only roll his eyes with a smile.

Since the beginning of the class, Gamal had gathered with two other friends. He who saw Raffi was about to move to the picket master's place, hurriedly followed.

"Wait, Raf!" Gamal ran fast. He immediately wrapped his hands onto Raffi's shoulders.

"There must be a wish" Raffi said. Without looking at Gamal. He was busy with the paper he was holding.

"Yes dong. I want to ask permission to go with the picket teacher. Help me yes. Do you want to come? I went right after the first break," said Gamal. His two eyebrows were raised twice.

"Crazy! Do you want me to help you escape? Not times!" reject Raffi while releasing the embrace of Gamal.

"This one time, Raf. I promise this is the last one." Gamal clasped two hands together. Perform a pleading pose with a clear face.

"That's how it continues until next year." Raffi remained in his stance.

"Okay, if that's it. Lo want what? I'll love whatever you want, just help me this time?" Gamal deliberately gave a tempting offer.

"Okay, I don't want you to skip today. Can you please give me that request?" timpal Raffi's. Then Meringus left Gamal. Now Gamal can only scratch the rough nape of his neck. Even so, he understands very well that Raffi's attitude towards him is a form of concern.

On the way to the teacher's room, Raffi's attention was shifted towards a group of students in front of the toilet. They seemed busy looking at something from the phone.

"Gosh, I didn't think I was. Isn't Zara quiet? How could he be gini?"

"I see it, I swear."

"Teachers know not yet?"

"It looks like it's not. If you know, Zara must have been called to the office for interrogation."

Raffi can clearly hear the conversation of the group of students. He tried to not care and continued his steps.

Arriving at the picket table, the teacher in charge greeted Raffi kindly. It just so happened that the teacher who was on guard was Ms. Salsa. The teacher who teaches the first hour of lessons in Raffi's class.

"Raf, don't forget to bring your practice books yesterday. Everything is valued by Mother. Just share it with all your friends," said Ms. Salsa.

"Okay, Mom." Raffi nodded while asking for permission to enter the teacher's room. He immediately brought along a pile of exercise books of his and his classmates.

In class, Raffi immediately distributed the book to his friends. Honestly, all of his classmates mostly liked Raffi. Not only because they are good at making friends, but also because they are not stingy answers.

"Mal, this is your book!" Raffi handed the book to Gamal. But Gamal did not care at all. He seems to be pretending to be angry.

Raffi rings. He secretly checked the grades Gamal got in the exercise book. Raffi takes a good look at Gamal's handwriting which looks like a behead worm. It's ugly, perfunctory again. Obviously Gamal was in school only for obligations. Not to mention its values are mostly under KKM.

"Oh my goodness, Mal. You get 50. Didn't I tell you the answer yesterday to Elo?" raffi said, astonished.

"But not that time either." Raffi gave a rude snort while sitting down to the chair. He sat next to Gamal.

"No need to think about my haphazard life. Oh yeah, have you seen the video about Zara yet?" Gamal suddenly changed the subject.

"What video?" Raffi frowned.

Gamal immediately took the phone from inside the bag. Not yet had he shown Raffi, Miss Salsa had hunted into the classroom. Gamal saved his phone first.

"Lo haven't seen, Raf?" ask Danu. He is one of Raffi and Gamal's closest friends. Sitting right behind Raffi.

"No! What are you guys talking about video anyway? To me it will be," said Raffi. Not only is he busy talking, but also other friends.

Ms. Salsa observed all the disciples before her. He just opened a textbook. But all the students are just as noisy as the situation in the traditional market.

Bruk!

"You can shut up?! Look, I'm here, right?" timpal Bu Salsa's. After hitting the table hard. All students automatically fell silent. Focus on Miss Salsa.

"You think what kind of supernatural Mother? If there's a teacher in that class, it's respected!" namel Bu Salsa. Then take a long breath. He calmed down again and prepared to explain the material to the front of the class. It just so happened that Bu Salsa was teaching Chemistry.

In the middle of Bu Salsa busy explaining the material, Gamal instead took the phone. He sent something to someone.

Raffi's phone is shaking. Signaled a new message came in. The message was none other than Gamal.

"If you're studying, please turn off the smartphone!" reprimand Bu Salsa to Gamal. He managed to catch Gamal who was fun playing the phone from behind the table. Raffi, who was about to pick up the phone, disengaged his intention.

"Dragonfly! Hand over your phone to Mom!" Ms. Salsa approached Gamal with her eyes blocked.

"Sorry, Mom..." Gamal looked calm. He even grinned not because of. Making the apoplexy Bu Salsa smoldering.

"Give me your phone!" press Bu Salsa.

"But I have information about the students at this school, Mom. All teachers should know this." Instead of obeying Bu Salsa's orders, Gamal chattered.

"Mal! Serahin only your mobile phone, do not make a problem. One class will be rocked" whispered Tirta. He sat behind Gamal. One of the people who entered the Raffi friendship circle.

As a result of already feeling furious, Ms. Salsa took away Gamal's phone. Then walk back to the front of the class. He did not forget to tell Gamal to follow him.

"Stand here until the lesson is over!" the Decree of Miss Salsa. Gamal immediately begged for mercy.

"Huuuu..."

"Ajal is Gamal, Mom."

"Don't cry, Mal. I'll give you some candy. Haha."

Everyone cheered Gamal who should receive punishment. Gamal can only direct the bogem towards his mocking friends.

"Gue castrate your mouth later!" gamal menacam. His words certainly make the attention of Bu Salsa again stolen by him.

"Yahooo!!!" call Ms. Salsa. Trying to warn. "You're the one I take care of every time I get into this class!" he complained while shaking his waist.

"Sorry, Mom. Khilaf, no human being can escape from mistakes" said Gamal. Put up a face nose plain pretentious.

"Bacot lo, Mal!" furious Danu. Then continued by cheers from Raffi and Tirta.