THE LAST LOVE PIER
THE LAST LOVE PIER
Haris wiped the sweat that soaked his face with a handkerchief, then tidied his sweat-filled clothes after riding a bike far enough, almost 10 km away.
He deliberately rode a bicycle, did not ride the oplet as usual for fear of being late, today the first hour of Science Measurement Space, the teacher is very fierce, do not try too late, can be mampus !.
If he takes the oplet he must walk first to the terminal which is quite far from his home, not to mention his oplet often lowers and raises passengers on the road.
Riding a bike can be a shortcut but the risk must be through the Chinese villages that many dogs and creepy chinese graves.
He almost fell when he avoided chasing the dog, if only he fell maybe his body would be torn apart because the number of dogs is not only one but 5, he said, tomorrow there will be news in the newspaper * A dead High School boy got grabbed by a dog *, shame on !.
Actually his father has advised not to run if chased by dogs, just stop and squat later the dog will go by itself, but he does not dare, yes if the dog runs, if not?, no ?, mending if only one tail can be invited to wrestling, there are 5 tails, want to die what?, the most powerful style is kabuur !.
Despite the threat of the dog he had to pass one more obstacle that was no less creepy, passing the road located in the middle of a very old and unkempt Chinese cemetery again, as in a horror film.
The road is narrow in the form of a path that is not paved and increasingly narrowed because it is partly covered by thickets, rarely dare to pass here, besides the serpent sermons often cross the road.
The quiet atmosphere coupled with the grave on the left right really makes the fur of the sitting stand, the road is not too long it feels many kilometers, once new until.
He almost fell down when his bike hit a tree branch across the road because he did not pay attention to the road, just pedaling the bike as fast as he read the prayers he had memorized.
After coming out of the Chinese cemetery his heart was relieved, he rested for a while sitting on a wooden stump that was there, his breath gasping after pedaling the bike in a hurry.
While carrying her bag Haris walked towards the classroom, suddenly a student ran over and grabbed the bag he was carrying.
" Here is your bag ".
Without another babibu the schoolgirl unpacked and outstretched the contents of the bag and after finding what she was looking for she immediately ran into the classroom leaving Haris' book strewn about. Haris just shook his head and put the books back in the bag and followed into the classroom.
Andini, as the name of the student who unpacked Haris bag was busy copying the Space Measuring Science PR from Haris book along with Laila friend.
Just a few seconds before Sianipar entered the class they had finished copying the entire book and returned the book to Haris.
As soon as Mr. Sianipar entered the atmosphere turned silent, all students of class 3 IPA was sitting sweetly while waiting for what would happen.
" Gather up the PR ! ".
Like the sound of lightning the batak teacher was commanded.
After all the books had been collected on his desk he examined them one by one, crossing them here and there while shaking his head or nodding in satisfaction.
After he finished checking everything he stood up, took the chalk and then rewrote the PR question on the board.
" Andini ahead ! ".
Andini jumped, she was aghast half to death, her face was instantly deathly pale, she was silent not moving from her seat.
" Hey Andini!, you go ahead ! ".
Mr. Sianipar's voice is getting louder.
" I yes sir ".
Andini went forward, took the chalk, then stood in front of the blackboard
" Let's do it ! ".
Andini remained unreacted, her head lowered.
" Ah sculpt your saza, cheat you huh?, stand you there!, Laila you go forward ".
Just like Laila also can not and must stand beside the whiteboard next to Andini.
Haris looked at the two girls with sadness, he felt guilty, if it was not too late to wake up, surely he could be early to school so as to explain how to solve the problem, and there's also no need to go through those damn Chinese villages and cemeteries.
Haris was surprised by Andini, he should not be in IPA class, more suitable in IPS because he did not really like the lessons of the exact sciences, prefer the social sciences, more like the social sciences, he believes that in the IPS class Andini can certainly be a class champion.
Mr. Sianipar is very famous, not only among Negri 1 High School but also throughout Junior High School in the city of Jambi, many who canceled their intention to enroll in this paforit High School in order to avoid this terrible teacher.
Actually the person is good, of course, he wants his protege to be smart, but the character is so, the tone is eccentric, the sound is loud not because he is angry but from the sono is already so.
How to teach him is also a bit strange, strange, he will use anything to be used as a model, such as whiteboard classrooms, tables, chairs and so forth.
" Consider this classroom, there are eight corner points, namely points A, B, C, D, E, F, G and H, each point is connected by a line to form a cube building, these are lines AB, BC, CD, DA, EF, FG, GH, HF, HE, AE, BF, CG and DH.
His hands pointed around the room, the children's heads circled around, instead of understanding what there was even a seven-round dizziness.
SMA Negri 1 Jambi is the first high school in the city of Jambi, has been established since the fifties. The building is semi-permanent, only one meter from the floor in the form of a wall, the rest of the board, the roof of the zinc is painted red tile, in the front there is empty land for the flag ceremony.
The classroom is arranged in such a way that it forms an inverted U letter, where in the front is lined parallel to the highway about 6 classes for first class is on the left right there is a classroom that lined up backward for second and third class, respectively, where the right for the IPS class is the left for the IPA class. In the middle between the IPA and IPS classes there are buildings for offices and principals.
At the back there is a public WC, while the bicycle parking lot is located in front of the class room 3 IPA.
The school is also equipped with teacher housing, located in the back not far from the school building, the, there are several houses that make it easier for students if they want to visit the teacher's house, especially on big days such as Eid al-Fitr.
Not yet had time to ride his bike Andini approached and walked beside Haris.
" Harris ".
Haris looked towards Andini.
" You weren't picked up ? ".
" I told the driver to go home, I want to be with you ".
The girl smiled sweetly.
Finally Haris did not so ride a bike and walk beside Andini while guiding his bike because the Andini house is not too far from their school.
As they walked, they talked.
" I'm sorry Andini I didn't have time to explain how to solve this problem ".
" It's nothing, it's my fault too ".
" I woke up late Andini, probably due to lack of sleep because of my home many guests father ".
" There's an event what Ris ".
" Dad is often so, in our family father including the elderly, any problems in the family will be resolved at home ".
" It's also nice to ask the family a lot, not like I don't have any relief here, uh by the way how to plan to Jakarta ".
" Reportedly soon will start dance practice, the number is quite a lot, about 200 people understand the mass dance ".
Suddenly a car running fast next to them with a roaring sound, looks a green Toyota Hartop with an open tub speeding, in it looks 4 men in high school uniform.
" Syofyan ".
Haris said slowly.
" Why is he ? ".
Andini asked in wonder.
" Maybe she's mad you're walking with me ".
" Is he ready for me ? ".
" He'll have had a crush on you for a long time ".
" I amit - amit ".
Syofyan son of the rich, his father a rubber manager as well as a transportation businessman, the school use his own car.
Her appearance is excessively combed hair like Elvis Presley hair oil her hair is as thick as a skin cracker. Top shirt buttons are always open, when walking on a backpack of a champion, the smell is very fragrant, so the smell of stomach becomes nauseous when near it.
He is very feared for being the head of a gang that often makes a scene at school, the name of the gang is quite creepy *Skull Banner*, like comic stories, their faces are rogue like bandits in Indian films.
Everywhere carrying sharp weapons, do not try to deal with them, no survivors, all made battered. Several times they have been called the headmaster for making noise at school, got a strong warning, even lastly asked to sign a statement for molesting a student until hospitalized, if you make a scene again you will be expelled from school.
Finally they arrived at the Setianegara complex, housing local officials, where Andini lived.
" To this end Andini ".
" Come by the Ris ".
" Thank you for the afternoon ".
They then separated, Haris riding his bike while Andini walked towards his house which was several tens of meters from the highway.
