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The bell has rung. The students who were still outside the classroom rushed towards their class. Including Rayhan and his two friends. If the others were half-running, these three students were actually walking leisurely.
"Lo didn't bring Ray's motor?" ask Ghaisan.
"No. If you know where I can take the bike," Rayhan snorted.
"Now Papa Lo so often nganter."
"I don't know, maybe because Dita is also in school here. Why is it a child?" Rayhan nudged Agas' arm with an eye gesture on Raka.
"Where do I know." Agas shrugged his shoulders slightly.
"Fright messy face Lo, Ka. A homecoming lawyer, huh? There's nothing wrong" Rayhan joked.
"Why Lo? Unusually. Oh yeah, I didn't see Lo's bike in the parking lot" asked Agas.
"Gue's on the strap." Lazy leg.
"Whats! What? Got a word from where?" ask Rayhan.
"Gue's in the law, Dodol. Because yesterday came home in the afternoon. I was the same when I just came home from out of town. My bike's in confiscate, my males ah. Ditch yuk!"
"Well, how are you going to get truant? I don't have a bike, I don't have one either. Time yes one threesome, nyungseb in new hotel prodeo nyaho." Hearing Rayhan's words, Raka could only rough her breath away.
"Hey, Guys! Why haven't you entered class? Coming, entering!" Mr. Thomas saw them approaching immediately.
"Here we turn to class, sir," said Raka.
"Yes, come on in. Ah you guys, there's just a reason. Come, in!"
"Ok, Sir! Have a nice day," said Raka again.
"He thinks we're chickens" grumbled Rayhan who had gone ahead into the class.
Mr. Thomas sighed then shook his head with an annoyed look on his face. It was third grade, their habits were still the same. Too relaxed.
The vice principal who was famous for his fast gait headed towards the front of the school. His forehead wrinkled at the sight of a man like he was asking security. He also approached.
"Can I help you?"
"Sir, there's Mr. Thomas. Please ask him," said the security.
"Good morning, sir."
"Goodmorning. You need what? Maybe I can help."
"Include me, Sandy. Raka's dad, third grade."
"Oh, you guardian student. Let's go in, if you'd like, we can talk in my room."
"It's not necessary, sir. I just wanted to ask, Adisurya's daughter what class?" Ask.
"Princess Master Adisurya?" Sandy nodded with a smile.
"The two daughters of Mr. Adisurya are only first class. They just entered this year. Is there a problem?"
"Ah, no. Thank ye. Excuse me."
"Either. Please." Mr. Thomas stared strangely at the man who was crossing the street. During these two years, as he remembered only Raka's mother who always came to school when there was a meeting of the students' parents.
"Sir, close the gate."
"Well, Mister," said the security.
***
While driving his car, Sandy did not stop thinking since when Adisurya had two daughters. And the daughter, was she not the one that Adisurya's son did as his underclassman? Then why was the boy coming with Adisurya this morning?
"Are they neighbors?" Mumbled.
"Why do I feel it's that kid who looks like Rianti. While the other daughter, similar ... ah, is impossible. I have to ask Raka, yes later I will pick her up. It's okay, so driver of the day. Provided I get the info about Adisurya's daughter." Mumbled again.
Sandy's dislike of Adisurya started from their love triangle in college. They are friends in the campus organization.
Sandy's disappointed? Sure do. He even hated Adisurya. When compared to Adisurya, at that time he was nothing.
Adisurya was born from a rich family, while he was a regional student who studied while working. Sandy wants to be rich. He worked hard until he unwittingly captivated his superiors.
Her boss wants Sandy to be a daughter-in-law. Finally, he wanted to marry Fani, the daughter of his boss who was depressed at that time because his lover died in an accident.
After her father-in-law died, Sandy replaced her. Because Fani prefers other fields as his business field.
***
The break time arrived, as usual Isti always brought his uminya artificial supplies. This time they enjoyed it in a long chair facing each other near the canteen.
"This is your order, Nis. Wanna naw? Delicious loh. I had no time for breakfast, lapaarr," Yuda said as he ate the hot dog he bought in the cafeteria.
"Nawarin only one," delik Isti.
"Well, if you want, buy it." Relaxing follow.
Isti snorted while advancing his lips. Today, generally make supplies of norimaki with salmon fillings that are not too liked. Isti was lazy to eat his provisions, another with Annisa who was very greedy to put one by one the norimaki into his mouth.
"You guys don't want to? It's delicious, you know" Annisa said in between her chews.
"No ah. You spend it, Nis. Let me not be angry."
"I don't like fish, especially that. Iih anyir," said Yuda.
"Dear to know, Is. This is umi you made. What do you eat dong? I bought something like that, would you?" annisa's bargain pointed at the last mouthful of hot dogs at Yuda's mouth.
"Sir Rayhan's here, Nis," Isti muttered glaringly regardless of Annisa's offer.
Annisa turned her head, sure enough Rayhan and her two friends approached them.
"Why did they come here?" ask Yuda with his mouth full.
"Sir Rayhan," said Isti quietly with a smile.
"Wiih, good." Rayhan sat down next to Annisa. Rayhan also opened his mouth to be fed by Annisa.
"Hmm, delicious. Got who?"
"Punya Isti, Brother," said Istiqomah with a met face.
"Sst, move!" drive Raka to Yuda who is sitting next to Annisa.
"It's still empty, brother."
"Move no!" hardik Raka's.
"D-yes." Judah moved beside Isti and Raka sat down beside Annisa. Now Annisa's position is flanked by Rayhan and Raka. While Agas, sitting at the end of the wooden table that separates the two long chairs.
"You dong Nisa, my hands are dirty. A ...." Raka opened her mouth.
"Sir Raka shear dong. Do not be too mepet gini, embarrassed to see people. It's a sink, wash your hands." Without them noticing, Ghaisan bribed the norimaki that Annisa was holding.
"That's for me, Gas. Ah, Lo," Rayhan protested.
"Lo wants to, Ka. Nih," said Agas to feed one to Raka.
"Mmm, that's really good. Mrs Haji, bring it again tomorrow, yes" said Raka.
"Isti, Brother. Not Haji Ma'am," said Nisa.
"It's okay Mrs Haji too. You will take the hajj, or be his wife Pak Haji, so the hajj mom really right?" seloroh Rayhan while re-using food that Nisa feeds.
"It's okay, brother. Rayhan's sister wants to be his Hajj?"
"Gue?" Isti nodded quickly.
"Mmmfftthhh, hahaha." Raka and Ghaisan laughed out loud looking at Rayhan's expression with his wry smile.
From the cafeteria, Viola stared giddily at them. Especially from a table nearby said, "Gue listen, first-class boy is Rayhan's girlfriend."
"Vio, this morning I saw that same kid that came with Rayhan. According to Lo, they were Rayhan anyway? How can I be so confused," asked Anya who pointed at Annisa and Raydita who were cool joking with her two friends at one of the tables near the seller's kiosk. Seeing the two younger siblings who were rivals happy, made Viola even more furious.