The Dark Side of High School Kids

Chapter 42 - So Who Is the Mail Sender?

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Time keeps moving. None of the questions Gamal answered. He occasionally glanced towards Raffi. Raffi is still busy answering.

Gamal breathes out of his mouth. I don't know why he was suddenly struck by a nervous feeling. A sense of regret immediately lingered in his mind.

'Why didn't I learn anyway?' gamal lamented in his heart. He always does that when the replay goes on. But after the replay passed, Gamal instead had no interest in learning.

Fifteen minutes later. Some people start doing Gamal activities. Confused and hopeful. They just have to answer the difficult questions that remain.

"Raffi!" Gamal called Raffi in a whispering voice. Sometimes his eyes glanced at Mr. Darto. I hope the teacher doesn't catch me.

Raffi heard Gamal's call. He confirmed the position of Mr. Darto first. The teacher was busy playing on a cell phone.

Slowly Raffi turned his head to the left side. Right where Gamal is. He was immediately greeted with a pleading expression from Gamal. The flap-haired guy even clenched both hands in front of his chest.

Raffi was shocked. Because when he turned around, it was not only Gamal who tried to make communication with him. There were about five of his classmates who wanted to ask.

Raffi chose to focus on Gamal first. He asked, "What number?"

"Everything!" sahut Gamal with his leisure.

"Crazy! The heart was even asked for the heart," Raffi commented in disbelief. He immediately gave Gamal an answer.

Raffi now intends to tear off a piece of paper. He tried to do it without a sound. He slowly ripped the paper from the book under the table.

Srek...

Raffi managed to pick up a piece of paper. He wrote his answers. Raffi wasn't that stupid to write down all the answers. He deliberately wrote the wrong answer enough.

After finishing, Raffi grasped the paper until it became a small ball. Throw it when you have the chance.

Raffi has thrown a paper ball with answers. But the paper ball accidentally bounced onto Gamal's table, and ended up falling to the floor.

Raffi's reply paper ball stopped right in the middle. It was far from Gamal's position. Worse, the paper stopped near a girl named Lila. Sisiwi who is known as a hobby complains to teachers.

At the time of the emergency, Mr. Darto actually rose from his seat. He stepped quietly down the leftmost row. Mr. Darto checked the performance of all the students. He walked in a clutched hand from behind his back.

The deg!

The deg!

The deg!

It just so happens that Raffi's sitting position is on the right tree. His heart is beating fast. He doesn't want business. Anyway Gamal should be able to pick up the dropped paper ball, before Mr. Darto approached.

Honestly, Raffi has glared at Gamal several times. But Gamal has not made any movement.

"Patience!" gamal said as he turned to the paper ball that was still in place.

Gamal is looking for opportunities. But Mr. Darto was even closer. Cold hot sweat began to blanket Gamal. His father's anger instantly flashed in the shadows.

If Gamal fails in any of the academic fields, then it dies already. His father would have gone on a rampage worse than the other day.

Gamal bites fingers. He tried to force himself to pick up a paper ball.

Not yet able to move, Lila suddenly stood up. The girl smiled and raised her hand. Looks like Lila became the first one to solve the replay.

"Please gather at your desk!" tell Mr. Darto who was immediately responded with a nod of the head by Lila.

Lila instead nudged the paper ball unintentionally. So that the position of the paper ball moves directly under the Gamal chair.

Now Raffi and Gamal can snort a sigh of relief. Gamal then took a paper ball by stepping on it, then shifted it. That was when he could have the chance to pick up a paper ball.

Not yet had time to write an answer, the break bell had echoed. Gamal automatically rushed to write the answer as he could.

"Time is up. Finished or unfinished, get together now!" pekik Pak Darto's.

Raffi, who has long finished his answer, looks fresh out of class. He's already collected the answer sheet.

"Have you heard or not what you said? Collect your answer sheets now!" press Pak Darta in a state of blocked eyes. His terrifying aura of success frightened the entire disciple. Only Gamal looked calm.

"Yahoo!!" reprimand Mr. Darto to Gamal who did not move from his seat.

"Prophe dong, sir!" gamal Sahut. He was busy writing answers.

Mr. Darto who did not want to wait, immediately get ready to come out. That's when Gamal finished writing the answer. He was running in a state of shock. Fortunately, Mr. Darto was willing to accept the answer sheet.

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Raffi this time remembered the letter from the person who asked him to meet. He is now walking towards the back of the school. The place where the deserted warehouse is.

From a distance Raffi can find a girl who is busy reading books. Raffi stopped his steps behind the girl.

The figure that Raffi saw had a thin stature and wore a rather shabby uniform. The girl's hair looked braided in two. Raffi is no stranger to him.

'She wasn't a tenth-grade girl yesterday, was she?' raffi wondered.

"It turns out you're the one who gave me that nameless gift?" Raffi. Make the two-headed girl stand up. Then turned to look at Raffi.

The girl who turned out to be Fitri was very surprised. His eyes burst into awe when he witnessed Raffi's presence. Fitri is none other than a poor introverted schoolgirl who is often bullied. The girl who once wanted to give Raffi a gift, still failed because it was ridiculed by her friends.

"Lo what are you talking about? You're being bullied all out, aren't you? Then you can tell me the truth about me." Raffi stepped closer.

Fitri stepped back. His mouth closed tightly. He was attacked by an uncontrollable nervous feeling. His tongue was too faint to say a single word.

"S-I'm sorry, Brother is wrong!" Fitri just ran away. Causing Raffi's forehead to scowl in wonder.

Raffi grunts violently. He had no choice but to return to class. Raffi concluded, maybe the mysterious gift he received was just a fad. But not yet had time to move, Zara looks just appeared. The girl pulled Raffi into the barn.

"Eh, Ra! Why lo?" tanya Raffi who automatically follows the movements of Zara.

"There's something I want to talk about!" zara said while adjusting her breath. He just finished running.

"About? Is it necessary in a deserted place like gini?" Raffi astonished.

Zara is still silent. He just smiled as he hooked the short strands of hair as his shoulder to the earlobe. Zara stared at the wild-goal guy standing in front of her right now.

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Author Note :

Guys from today until next Monday, insyaallah the author will be up three chapters per day. That's because the author again participated in the crazy up event. Hehehe

Just try it anyway. Could or couldn't I? Hopefully yes. :v.