The Head Of The Class

13. Identities

As Ellen said yesterday, she will accommodate Yani for approximately 1 week. And now they're both at Yani's house.

Ellen was sitting on one of the living room couches, now she was waiting for Yani who was cleaning her things in the room.

The house is really very quiet. There are only two guards guarding the front of the house, without any helpers or gardeners guarding the area in the house.

Sighing rough, Ellen began to look bored waiting for Yani who did not finish cleaning her things. Time to go to work for less than an hour. Not to mention their trip from Yani's house to Ellen's house, it will take almost 30 minutes.

"Sorry Ma'am, if you may know where to take Miss Yani?" ask a security guard, who serves tea to Ellen.

"From today Yani will stay at my house, sir. He has permission from his parents. So I don't think there's a problem" explains Ellen, getting a small nod from the security guard.

Shortly after that Yani got off the 2nd floor, carrying a large bag until she had trouble taking him down the stairs.

The security guard who saw that, immediately rushed to Yani. "Let me, Non."

Yani nodded while thanking. "Okay, thanks, sir. Please take it to the taxi car in front huh?!"

"Good, Non."

Yani approaches Ellen who is still sitting on the living room sofa and trying to spend the tea served by the security guard.

"Have finished? Now we can go, right? I think in 40 minutes you have to go to work. Sorry if I'm a long time," great-grandson Yani, feeling a little guilty.

Ellen simply shook her head, and immediately got up from her position. "Sir papa. I get it, your stuff's all in, right?"

"Udah. I don't just bring a lot of textbooks with one shoe for school. The clothes aren't much either, so one closet is enough."

Hearing that explanation from Yani, Ellen simply nodded and walked away with the girl out of the house.

The two take a taxi to Ellen's house first. Then Ellen told the room that Yani was going to use, then she would go to work on her motorcycle.

Ellen came out of the house in the follow Yani. Yani stands in front of the garage and sees Ellen taking the bike out of there patiently.

"Gue to go first. I'll be home by 09:00 and the kids will be here by about half-eight. They do love crafts, but because there are lo. Maybe it's 08:00 or 07:00. Open the fence later. I already bought some food in the refrigerator, if you are hungry, just cook it yourself. If you just cook instant noodles you can, right?" said Ellen, while putting a helmet on her head and approaching the gate that was still open.

"Yes. I can do it, thank you. Sorry if I keep taking it."

"It's okay, Yan. I'm the class leader. It is my responsibility to make sure all students in the class learn comfortably. So it's kind of a 'maybe' problem that's my business, too. As long as you want to be helped and I can help you anyway" Ellen chanted, pressing the word 'maybe' in the middle of her sentence.

Just wanted to run his bike away from the yard. But a fairly black car left a deep impression on the two girls, stopping in front of Ellen's house.

"Good afternoon, Miss. Sorry if we were a little late. While at the office, we had some to work with. So before we moved here, we had a little problem because there was a change in schedule. Please forgive us" said one of the men, bowing his torso as a gesture of courtesy to his boss, as they apologized.

Ellen gave a short nod and turned her head towards Yani who was already frozen in place. As if afraid, because it is still traumatized by yesterday's events.

"Ah, two guys I work for to keep the house. Instead of a security guard, maybe a bodyguard is safer" explains Ellen, staring at Yani. "Please introduce yourself to Yani. I now have to rush off to work before being scolded by the boss" Ellen chanted, on the two bodyguards.

"Well miss, be careful on the road!" say the two in unison.

Upon hearing the greeting, Ellen hurried off to work and left her home. Leaving two bodyguards and Yani in her home.

The two bodyguards Ellen was working on, were now staring at Yani who was still frozen in place.

"Sorry, Miss. Since it seems like you are still a little traumatized about yesterday's events, we won't be close to you. My name is Zero and this is Thomas." The narrow-eyed man introduced himself, and at the same time introduced his white-faced friend to Yani.

Yani gulped his hard saliva and nodded briefly. "Okay, my name is Yani. Greetings. Then I go into the house first to be able to berberes.

"Good, Miss. Have a good rest" said the man named Thomas, letting Yani go.

"Cumult ... Ellen was able to hire 2 bodyguards from elite companies. Is he really that rich? Why did he choose to work in a department store? Instead of being the easiest principal director in his company?" Yani begins to weigh in on how strange her class president's background is. "Hem, the class president has never made anyone succeed in guessing his thoughts," his inner self, muttered.

***

"There are people in your house? One of your class?" ask a man, who usually accompanies Ellen on the night shift.

Ellen nodded, looking at Steven who was putting together the items on the store shelf just like him.

"It must be a hassle, right? Once when I was in college, many of my friends who often stayed in the boarding house. Hah .. and you know what it feels like?" Steven looked at Ellen who was looking at him with a flat look. "Impressive! I pay the cost but those who sleep on the bed while I sleep on the floor? It doesn't make any sense!" pekiknya, with a waving lebay tone

Ellen who heard that immediately laughed out loud. Making someone who had just walked into the convenience store where he worked, immediately stopped in front of the door with a surprised look.

"Welcome," said Steven, welcoming the arrival of customers who have just arrived.

But when Ellen turned her head and looked at the man standing in the doorway with that shocked look, Ellen's smile that had once looked so beautiful, now suddenly disappeared and she immediately showed a flat facial expression, he should have expressed himself at school.

Steven who saw the change immediately understood, if the person at the door of their department store was Ellen's schoolmate.

Because Steven knows, Ellen really became a very cold person when dealing with her school friends.

As if deliberately hiding her identity from others, Ellen was like a hedgehog hiding behind her cold demeanor.