The Head Of The Class

The Head Of The Class
9. Memories



At 09:00 pm ....


Ellen ran small towards her house, and when she reached her housing complex, from the end of the alley she could see where her friends were already standing in front of the fence with bored facial expressions.


"Well, the guy came too! Long time ago, where did you come from?!" sia chirps, styling Ellen's face that is quite sweaty because it is too tired to run from her workplace to her home. Which is almost 1 km away.


"Ah .. sorry, there was a customer who was very nice just as I wanted to close the store. I was late. Sorry, yes" said Ellen, while unlocking the gate and letting the four friends in.


"Hahh .. There are still customers who make busy store employees, huh?! You must be really upset, right?" grisel said, showing off a sad expression while hugging Ellen's shoulder.


Ellen shook her head slowly and released Grisel's embrace from her shoulder. "I'm not, but I'm not tired. You guys go in first. I'll go to the room first, okay? Take a shower and change clothes. I'm a little sultry."


"Yes there. Your body stinks of sweat vows," Sia chanted, driving Ellen out of their crowd.


While Agustin and Dika, already sitting sweetly on the long sofa in the living room and did not dare to enter the house Ellen, as did their two female friends, Grisel and Sia.


The four of them have been friends with Ellen for a long time. But from the beginning Agustin and Dika have never been disrespectful to Ellen.


Especially about the entrance permit into Ellen's house, more than the living room. For the two of them, the living room was the limit for them to be able to enter the house of the woman who lived alone.


Maybe if Agustin and Dika want to go to the bathroom, they do it after asking permission from the owner of the house.


"Sik, can you help me grab a plate?" sia shouted, from the direction of the kitchen.


Agustin and Dika who were sitting quietly in the living room while starting to work on matters, now became exchanging looks and staring confused with each other.


"Len, I'm allowed to enter your house huh? Yes, there is-there is!" chirp Dika, with a very loud voice.


Ellen came out of her room and nodded. "Just in, brother. As long as your hands are not long, I don't know!" chirps, sneering.


Dika was just a manyun and immediately rushed off towards the kitchen to help Sia there.


While Ellen went down to the 1st floor and sat in the living room with Agustin. And shortly after, Grisel approached towards them after exiting the living room bathroom.


"Lo hasn't eaten, has he, Len? I ordered Go Food for us. We haven't eaten, and I think you haven't eaten either. So I ordered a little bit" Grisel explained, as he sat down next to Ellen and opened his textbook.


"Yes, I haven't eaten yet. Lo also know, I rarely eat dinner because I'm lazy to cook," said Ellen, starting to read the lines of questions on the page of her book and began to work on it.


Grisel nodded his head and stared at the screen of his phone ringing, as there was a phone coming in from his Go Food motorcycle.


"Gue take it first in front. Like the one who arrived. Gus, help me bring dong. I ordered a lot!" grisel said, immediately making Agustin rise from his sitting position and follow him out of the house.


Prangs!!


Just before the door, suddenly the noise in the kitchen made the three people in the living room look back, the direction where the kitchen of Ellen's house is located.


But no one said anything from inside the kitchen. Ellen stood up from her place and walked there.


"Lo take your order, Sel. I'll check in the kitchen" said Ellen, walking away.


Grisel complied, and immediately left the house with Agustin to take their food orders.


Ellen saw one plate breaking near the kitchen pantry, with Sia and Dika sitting on the floor clutching their bleeding feet.


"Well? You two got hurt?" ellen asked, looking at her two friends who had fallen on the floor while groaning in pain.


Sia and Dika turned to look at Ellen with sad gazes. The heads of the two of them nodded, as if they were complaining to their mother by showing a cute pretentious expression.


Ellen let out a rough sigh, walked up to one of the kitchen drawers and picked up two white towels, then threw the two at her two friends.


"Don't let the blood fall to the floor. Wear it for a temporary bandage. I want to clean the broken plates, then you'll pass by," said Ellen, then walked to the corner of the room.


Ellen took a broom and pottery, cleaning the broken pieces of the plate from the floor surface until it was completely clean.


"Well, now you two can get through." Ellen gave the two men two house slippers and helped them stand up.


Grisel and Agustin came and were surprised to see the condition of the legs of his two friends.


"Who? Why do you bleed?" grisel asked, approaching Sia and helping her walk out of the kitchen.


Agustin did the same. Sia and Dika were taken to the living room, then asked to sit on the long sofa that was there.


Ellen picked up the medicine box, and rushed off to the living room to catch up with her friends


"Don't know, my plate broke just as I was there! Haahh .. I shouldn't have let these two kunyuk go to the kitchen alone. Which one they broke was my mom's plate again. Fortunately the person does not exist, try it if there is still! Oh, it's already ground meat between you two" Ellen chirped, as she made the atmosphere around them gloomy.


Ellen's four friends who didn't feel guilty for it were just plates and they could exchange them for new ones. Now after hearing that fact, he immediately fell silent stiff with his head already lowered deeply.


"Sorry, Len. Her plate was so beautiful. So I asked Dika to get it. Because it's not dusty, I wash it first. I suddenly fell because my hands were slippery. Sorry yes, Len," Sia's great-grandson, with tears already welling up on the surface of her eyes.


Ellen was silent for a while and focused on treating Sia and Dika's legs in turn.


"Hemm .. don't be too burdened. I even thank you both. If that's the case, I don't feel guilty about having to throw away their belongings, right? Because looking at stuff like that makes me remember them." Ellen sighed harshly, and said, "You're wasting a lot of her memories. To be saved it feels heavy. So, thanks for helping me throw the stuff away," said Elen, not looking sad at all.


"Hiks .. sorry, Len. I really did not intentionally. I swear," cried Sia, hugging Ellen who looked tough, but surely her heart still feels painful, right?


Ellen smiled wryly, hugging Sia back while patting her back. "It's okay, Si. It's just a memory. Just their memories ...."


Ellen slid her eyes at Sia's shoulder, holding back the tears that had barely broken to the surface of her cheek with great effort. "Gue ain't papa."