The Hidden

Wetter

Monday is a day that is not in great demand by most students, because they have to carry out a flag ceremony that makes their feet sore. Not to mention if the sun is not friendly and also the ceremonial builder who delivers a lot of messages. But the story is different if Nana is asked about her opinion, she is very happy if carrying out the flag ceremony. According to him, just holding a sore in the legs for a while and the heat of the sun is not comparable to the struggle of the heroes before. We must respect their struggle, at least by following the flag ceremony with full awareness and order.

"Ahh crazy hot" Gracia said as she arrived at her seat.

"Yes, jeez. That teacher does not know what, is it deliberately possible?", said Kristal while wagging the book in front of his face.

Gracia who saw that immediately grabbed the book that was in Crystal's hands, then flicked towards her own face.

"What the hell Grac, it's got your book on the table. Pack your own book", said Kristal while looking at Gracia.

"What lu? you wanna fight me? you want to be transferred to the IPS class?", said Gracia ketus.

"Eh, no Grac. Yes, you have my book, I have another book. Hehe", while picking up the book that was inside his bag.

Laura who was looking at the debate both just stared at them panted then continued polishing her face with powder.

"Lu didn't get too hot, Ra?", asked Kristal.

"Hot anyway but I'm more focused on making my makeup actually", still focus on polishing lip blam on her lips.

Gracia and Kristal just sneered softly at Laura, while Laura did not pounce on their two sneers and continued her activities.

"A really tired today, usually not long like his mandate" muttered Nana while walking to her classroom.

Just a few steps Nana entered her classroom, she was already greeted with a gaze that shone with hatred. Gracia et al are doing their respective activities before seeing the arrival of Nana to the classroom.

"Eh Grac, the cupu has entered already" said Kristal as he glanced towards Nana standing earlier.

Laura who heard that immediately stopped her activities and looked at the direction her friend had intended. He saw Nana standing while bowing her head.

"Yes Grac, what are we doing?", asked Laura.

"Relax, I thought of it this time. You see" Gracia said, staring at Nana as if Nana was a perfect prey for a starving lion.

Nana kept her feet up towards her seat even though she was uncomfortable with the gaze Gracia was giving. Upon arriving at the seat he immediately sat himself down and no matter how many seconds, the subject teacher had arrived at the class. All the students took positions to their seats.

"Children's address"

"Waalaikumussalam buuu", replied the whole class.

"Okay, please take out your companion book. This time we will discuss the material about book reviews", said the teacher.

Nana reached into her bag which was in her stool locker. Actually he felt something was wrong after holding the outside of his bag, and well. When he picked up a few books, all he found was a book that had gotten wet. He tried to pull out all the books that were in his bag, all wet. No one survived.

Nana breathed a long breath.

The teacher was explaining the material in front of the class, in the midst of his explanation. His vision senses caught Nana busy fanning something on the table.

"Nana, what are you doing?", he asked.

Nana who heard his name was called her own club, especially now that her classmates were looking towards her.

"No ma'am" he answered.

"What's on the bench?", he asked again.

"The shoulder was wet" said the friend sitting in front of him.

"Why is your book wet with Nana?", asked the teacher as he walked to Nana's bench.

"That's ma'am, I'm less tight when I close the bottle. So the water spilled" said Nana reassured the teacher.

"Next time you don't flirt anymore, there you hang your books on the front bench of the classroom" said the teacher as he walked towards the front.

"Good ma'am" said Nana.

"Woi Bry, take me to the bathroom" whispered Fandi who sat next to Bryan.

"There ask permission from Mr. Aan, later if given new permission deh I anter", replied Bryan.

Fandi who was not strong enough to resist the urge to go to the bathroom also ventured to ask permission from the teacher who was teaching them. Because the teacher who taught them is a teacher who never gave permission to all students to leave the class no matter the reason when the teaching activities are taking place.

"Sir", call Fandi while raising his hand.

The teacher stopped his explanation and looked towards Fandi's seat.

"Yes, what's wrong?", he asked.

"That's been asked, immediately permission" whispered Bryan.

"Emm anu sir, I'm going to go to the bathroom for a while" Fandi replied while holding something that wanted to come out.

"Have you forgotten about my rules of learning!? No one is allowed to leave the classroom while my learning activities take place!", explained the teacher.

"But sir, this is a very emergency situation", while wiping the sweat that began to pour in his temple.

"I said no, yes no", he replied.

"My friend couldn't help it anymore. Would you please clean it up if he took it out here?", Bryan said casually.

The teacher who got such a question looked at Bryan cengo, who would want to clean up the other person's excrement. Just imagining it already made the teacher shudder in horror.

"OK, you can get out" he said.

Fandi who heard the teacher's decision was very happy, he rushed to stand up and pulled Bryan's hand.

"But remember, after it is finished, you have to go straight back" he said.

"Ready sir", cried Fandi as he ran out of class.

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"Ah crazy, very relieved" said Fandi when out of the toilet room.

He looked to the left right to look for Bryan's whereabouts, but the empu's whereabouts were never seen. He came out of the bathroom to find his friend. It turned out that Bryan was sitting on a chair while looking in one of the directions of the classroom. Fandi tried to follow Bryan's line of sight. Fandi narrowed his eyes when he found that the cute girl who had always been a victim of the Gracia bully et al was arranging something in the front seat of his class.

"Ahhh, so this child likes the girl?", muttered Fandi while looking alternately at Bryan and the girl's student.

"Ehemm", hell.

"Are you done?" asked Bryan, turning his eyes away.

"Lu likes the girl?", asked Fandi.

"Where there is, nyebelin chick"

"Do you know him?", asked Fandi again.

"Emm had met several times outside the school area anyway", he answered while walking.

"Eh but I think he's different" he continued.

"How different?", he asked again.

"It's different, outside he's really cool. But if at school I feel sorry for him, what else I saw he was bullied" Bryan said.

Fandi only ber oh ria responded to the story from Bryan.