The Head Of The Class

17. I Want to Talk

"Well? Made you finished? Have my class yet?' chirp a student from the next child, staring at the mading already on display at the back of their class with a magnificent decoration.

Although it was homemade, but all the children of class XI-I recognize the greatness of Ellen's hands are very creative. To the extent that it can make mading as good as it is, without using special trinkets.

"Hehe the class president's hand is like that? Jos very!" sambar Tama, with a happy voice until almost heard a cheerful twinkle.

Contact the next-class children who heard that, only sneered at Tama's behavior.

"Well, if that's what I pull first. Hye!" they said, and immediately left the class.

Just being quiet while doing things, it has become a habit of Ellen every time she is in class.

Andre who sat right behind the bench Ellen, until feeling bored to see the back of Ellen who continued to bend because she had to stare at the table.

"Hahh .. are you tired of learning?" chirp Andre, while kicking little Ellen chair from behind.

Ellen took off the headset that clogged both ear holes, and turned towards Andre with both foreheads already wrinkled.

"What the hell lo?! Disrupt the oath. Can't I just learn? At me no matter what, why do you even disturb me anyway?!" julid Ellen, while throwing away Andre's face.

"Yet yesterday you could smile like that in front of Steven. But why does every school put on a jutek face? What's the problem with the kids at school?!" andre asked, in a slightly loud voice and made Ellen turn to him with a sharp look.

"Can you not talk about yesterday?!" cetus Ellen, looked unhappy when Andre touched on the topic.

"Jeez, I was just asking, Len. Why are you so ketus? What is my fault? I've only moved a month here, but you've treated me like a mortal enemy. Anjir, did I make the same mistake lo?!" chirps Andre, making his tone of voice rise by an octave.

Ellen immediately won the cheeks of Andre and made her classmates turn towards them with surprised looks.

Because Ellen's slapping voice was strong, and made the once rowdy class now quiet.

Andre turned his face away, he did not look in pain as Ellen slapped her cheek until it turned red.

Even if someone else is in his position, maybe at least their tears will pool in the corner of the eye. But look at Andre's facial expression that looks more upset than in pain.

"Len, are you crazy? Why did you slap Andre?!" sia chirps, reprimanding Ellen's behavior that has been rough.

But Ellen instead looked at him with a piercing glare, before finally selling off to leave the classroom and let the classroom atmosphere become very awkward.

Ellen walked quickly towards the back garden of the school, which was not much for the students to visit.

Since it was an old garden and some of its flowers had already withered, so not many students were playing there. Maybe only a few children who like silence and happy to be alone like him, while being to clear their minds, who like to stop by the place.

"Len? Why are you here?!" asked a man and a woman, approaching towards him with a puzzled look.

At first the two men were sitting on a park bench, next to a bench that Ellen was sitting on. And when the two of them saw Ellen appear there, the two immediately moved and approached her.

Ben and Vina are his classmates. Just like Ellen, the two people did not like the commotion even though they looked like very straightforward people.

"Lo's got a problem? Rarely do I see you drop by here" said Ben, sitting to Ellen's right.

"This time who's bothering you, Len?" vina asked, sitting to Ellen's left.

But Ellen just shook her head slowly, as if she did not want to answer the question.

Maybe for Ellen, the situation was already very complicated. And he didn't want to get more complicated questions from those two questions, after Ellen answered the first one.

"Nothing, I don't papa. But can't you just go? I really wanted to be alone," explains Ellen, looking at her two friends with alternating pleading gazes.

Ben and Vina exchanged glances before finally agreeing to the request.

The two did not say much anymore and immediately left Ellen.

Ben looked back, looking at a man standing behind one of the pillars near the hallway, who was looking at Ellen from a distance.

"I think Ellen had a fight with the new student. Well, it's only natural that Andre can't understand Ellen's attitude that is too late. After all, because he doesn't know Ellen's dark past!" chirp Ben, heard well by Vina who was still standing next to him.

Vina turned to the direction Ben had been looking at. He watched Andre who was standing from a distance and continued to pay attention to Ellen.

"Hem, to the rich new man he. Ellen's behavior must be a bitch!" sahut Vina, and took Ben immediately away from the place before they saw another commotion and were dragged into it.

Andre let out a long sigh, styling Ellen who seemed to be trying to reflect his thoughts and calm down.

"How am I gonna apologize to him, huh? It was in my wrong class. But he also slapped me. Our feelings are even." Andre sighed harshly a few times and looked back at Ellen. "If only Sia had not interfered with us earlier anyway," he continued, looking a little frustrated.

Without him noticing, the person he had just peeked at was suddenly in front of him and made Andre startled to open up.

"Ngapain-"

"Yeah! I thought the devil. Why are you suddenly in front of me?!" angry Andre, take a few steps back and keep some distance between them for sure.

Ellen rolled her lazy eyes, and passed Andre just like that.

Andre, who was left behind, immediately turned his head and followed the steps of the woman. "Heh .. heh .. I'm here for samperi lo. Uh, you're leaving instead. How about you, Len!" he strives to equalize the steps between them.

Ellen turned her head briefly towards him before abruptly stopping her steps.

Andre missed one step, making him have to retreat one step so that their position becomes equal.

Ellen sighed tiredly, and said. "Lo wanna say what are you me? If you're not clear, I'll go!" chirped, and went back quickly, making Andre have to hold his wrist, so that Ellen can stop.

"Wait on! Yeah, you asked me to talk, but you left first. I want to talk! This is so serious. Listen to it."

"Hem ... What do you want to say?!"