The Married With The Badboy

7. Hygiene race

  

Kaila tapped the eraser on the blackboard as class curbing.

"Everything was against me first,"

The silent class. There must be something important.

"Later the picket clean-up class. Tomorrow there's a class cleanup race once every month,"

"Sa, the rotating cup, huh?" ask Ema.

Kaila nodded. "Yes. Bring plants from home. Keep used bottles that will be made into pots,"

Aqila raised her hand. "Keep the novel in the corner read updated also not? At that time-that's it," only 3 novels of romantic type as thick as the English dictionary.

"If you have your own novel can be placed in the corner read, the same English dictionary and other knowledge books. But there is less," as the class treasurer, cash will come out during the class cleanliness race but a little and the rest carry goods from home.

"What?"

"The full term is kai,"

"In nahalin again, the polosan period doang?"

"Ok, if the task of decorating handover to me," said Aqila confidently.

"The assessment is tomorrow after school, so now the picket and don't please participate. I don't want the class to be dirty and the announcement is not a clean class even if it's not a champion. Do you want to get a hundred thousand? Don't use cash!" kaila should have deserved to be chairman, but because of his decisiveness and collection the treasurer was more suitable.

"No! Our class will be the champion,"

"Everyone don't go home yet. Not much alesan, okay?" usually there are blurred reasons picked up, waiting for a girlfriend, napping, helping clean up, participating in exulcations, and a variety of other reasons.

"Ready boss!"

"Come it!"

"Kuy come on!"

Because of the jamkos and another hour the bell goes home.

"Now isn't picket kai?"

Kaila nodded. "Yes, the sooner the better ok. After the picket, there will be someone to the Rainbow store to buy class decorations. Need to change, yes class 11 Ips 5,"

Before 11 Ips 1 class transfer since the class increase in the enacted. Some of the decorations and balloons were still stuck on the wall.

"Gue is the same Allisya," said Aqila enthusiastically. "Do you want a sya?"

Allisya. "Is there a pen in the Rainbow shop with the same notebook?"

"There's dong, I call ya. Pencil, pen, pencil case, eraser, flannel cloth, firing glue, dacron, brooch, buffalo paper, drawing book, binder, diary-emm book" Aqila's mouth in silence, Allisya tired of hearing it.

"What the hell, I'll call it all,"

"Necessary. Just a promotion,"

"La, you picket!" kaila's orders are like foremen.

"Yes yes," Aqila took a class broom that was placed on a special hanger for brooms, sticks, and trousers.

Clean class is done. Pickets, wiping glass, removing dust on tables with catfish and mopping.

Fragrant, cool and beautiful in taste by 11 Ips 1.

The school bell rings.

"That's so tired,"

"Kai, can you just take a break?"

Kaila who was tidying up the tablecloth nodded. "May, but eat here on condition that it should be clean,"

"OK,"

Aqila takes Allisya to the Rainbow shop. But when he left the classroom, Allisya saw Daniel who was getting closer to Luna on the wall.

"My eyes suddenly burem nih," Aqila replied loudly.

Daniel and Luna looked over.

"Yes? I'm anterin you go home, huh?" Daniel acted as if he could not remember.

"Don't niel, just go home alone. He is already big, you can take care of yourself," said Luna pierced to the heart.

Aqila approached Luna. "Lo who the hell? Why is it always the same Daniel huh?" Aqila raised her chin, challenging.

Luna pushed Aqila. "Why? Trouble?"

"Oh clear! Allisya is Daniel's girlfriend!" aqila was emotionally disturbed.

"La, Luna's my best friend. Don't snap him like a gini, he'll be mentally down" Daniel said.

"Lo cares more about Luna than Allisya? Lo brain to slide in the niel hoe,"

Some students who were still passing by stopped their steps, watching this debate.

Allisya grabbed Aqila's hand. "Let's go to the Rainbow shop, don't waste time," Allisya said spilling a subtle innuendo.

"Yes, let's go home with us," even Daniel invites Luna, Allisya want to be a mosquito repellent?

"No need. Go home," said Allisya lazy.

"Ok, don't forget to eat?" attention b*llsh*t it evaporates in the air, Allisya not baper.

"Let's go, my body's like burning here all the time," before Aqila went to look at sadistic Luna.

"It's normal to have eyes" said Luna did not accept.

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At the Rainbow shop, Allisya took a look at her favorite gel pens.

"Yes, this one is funny," Aqila pointed to the sea-blue gel pen with a glitter.

"What is this mbak?" ask the female seller.

Allisya. "Three yes mbak, these are twins,"

Aqila frowned. "Twitter three? One is yes,"

"La, I bought this for you and Kaila. Let's be the same,"

Aqila smiled happily, ah twin is the same as the couple.

"Thank you very much,"

"Either. Eh the decoration la do not forget," fortunately Allisya remembered, it could be Kaila will be angry.

"A lot of it, what do you do?"

"So, let's roll her class,"

After buying origami paper and gel pens, they returned to school.

"Allisya same Aqila very long anyway," grumbled Kaila.

Class 11 Ips 1 has a distinctive aroma of food from chicken noodles, instant noodles, duren, perfume again let it smell, and some buy warm fried foods so this class is like open a lesehan stall.

Allisya and Aqila entered the classroom.

"Here it is, long life was I gotipin himself," Kaila approached his best friend. "Buy what decorations?"

Aqila took out five origami papers. "This is la, we'll make macems. Can be planes, butterflies, birds and scarecrows,"

"Aren't you, like, the kind of kid class?"

"Gue got an idea!" that's Rizka.

"What?" ask them compact.

"Don't just origami, I happen to have cardboard paper in the drawer" Rizka gave the paper white and pink. "Let's not origami mulu,"

Kaila grabbed the paperboard. "Gue knows what to do. We create a class organizational structure first, we continue to make class mading. I will choose who writes beautiful, poetic and motivational words. Let anyone read it's spirit,"

"Agreed!" exciting everything compact.

"That's all?" ask Aqila. "It's not rame, dong added,"

"Ok, then there is viral writing in the organizational structure of the class. Let interesting information and pictures be a reference,"

"From now on! Priitt," said Kaila like a referee. "Please work with him guys,"

Everyone was busy making butterflies from origami and some birds.

"Pipit, Ria, he you guys are mading ya. Pipit scribbled poetry, Ria Motivation, her words of pearl,"

"It's Indonesian is there any English?" ask him who is confused.

"Also, let everyone understand" Kaila is like a leader here, but for the cleanliness and comfort of the class.

"I don't know what poetry to do anymore" complained Pipit.

Allisya who heard that also wanted to help her. "My idea is. You will write later,"

"Who can you?" tanya Pipit hesitated a little.

"Can,"

Allisya began to channel her grievances through poetry.

"When you like my blog page on Facebook," Allisya pinta, the more who like her poetry is appreciated.

Allisya's poem is:

"Walled"

Wrong word to hurt heart

Asking is not appreciated

Ice-cold blanketed the earth

The sea greeted the dusk ending

Rain as a witness

The wind whispered

Here's what's next

The light of grief squeezes itself

"Yes, it's so fitting. Pinter makes a poem. Must be, um," Pipit cleared his throat. "Everything is against me!"

The whole class stared at the curious Pipit.

"Don't forget to like his blog page Allisya yes guys," Pipit helped to distribute.

Allisya pleased. 'Thank you pit, ' his mind.

"What's his name?" tanya Pipit's.

"Gombalan poetry. Still 287 likes anyway,"

"No papa, we'll be promoting the rame-rame,"

"Yes, your work must be seen and appreciated by everyone,"

Kaila approached Allisya. "Yes, if you want to participate in a national poetry writing competition, just register with me? You see, the registration form is limited, and I got it,"

Allisya's eyes sparkled. "Gue wants to. When?"

"I'll send you the file. Let me list you by your name," Kaila is so good though troublesome at times.

"Still kai," Allisya hugged Kaila.

"Either. Don't be sad, yes" Kaila knows Allisya's love affair with Daniel.

"Later beautiful lost loh sya,"

"Eaa's smile,"

"The sweetness of sugar subhanallah,"

"If his brother's pouting duck,"

Allisya looked at all her friends. They are there and support it, even a few days like getting to know longer. Allisya was lucky to be placed in class 11 Ips 1.

Allisya raised the corner of her lips. "I'm smiling,"

"Well, that's our new Allisya. Yeah, aren't you guys?"

"Yep, everything is family. No one can be sad or down,"

"What's our motto?" tanya Kaila awakens the spirit of her classmates. These days it is sleepy to attack mercilessly.

"Priority and solidarity!" exclaim them compact.

In the teacher's office, Ms. Diah who was still there corrected the answers of the students hearing the voice from the CCTV.

"Great compact, wah salut deh. The others have gone home, they are trying to decorate the class," Diah smiled, although not teaching in the 11th grade she knew how the characters of all students, some are loners and like to blend in. This loner needs to be embraced, not bullied or kept silent, he also needs a friend and a little happiness from a friend. Um, sorry vent.

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