
BRAKKK
The sound of the ruler's barrage thumped when it was hit against the wall. All the students lined up in the field were shocked simultaneously. They all shuddered in horror at the sound of Mr. Herwin's title giving instructions in the field.
“Pak Herwin, it's really scary if you yell that again! Not afraid to break what her neck veins are!” cibir one of the students.
“No idea from earlier ngegas mulu, ears I feel like falling out,” chirped Aldion responded. “Kali Pak Herwin feelings of fasting yes, if he does not scream so when tell us the line,” he added again.
“Rump? Hair kali ah. In fact, if the ears off easily just put the ears of an elephant. Much!” reply to that man again.
I who heard their babbling laughed. Agree with what he said.
“Hust! You can just shut up! You guys are boys but your mouth is like a chick huddling on!” I said who was disturbed by their noise
“EVERYTHING NO LONGER SOUNDS!” sir Herwin's rebuke is coming.
After making sure all the disciples lined up orderly and neatly. Mr. Herwin began an impromptu inspection that is often done routinely once a month. Mr. Herwin again combed through the rows of students while checking the completeness of their uniform attributes. Any student who violates the school rules will be subject to strict sanctions.
With a shiny scissors in his left hand, and a long ruler in his right hand used to scare his students. Mr. Herwin went through each row carefully without any students who could evade and escape the monitoring of Mr. Herwin. Each student will form its own line according to the type of offense committed.
“CHARISA YOUR NAILS ARE LONG, QUICKLY SANA CUT!”
Charisa immediately stepped aside from her line and joined the march with the students who committed the same offense.
“RENO, SOCKS SHOULD BE WHITE, WHY ARE YOU PINK?”
“RENO HOLLOW SOCKS MBAKNYA POSSIBLE, SIR!” chirps friend Reno.
“ANJANI, YOU KNOW THIS RELIGIOUS SCHOOL?”
Anjani asserted Mr. Herwin's question.
“THAT SIEVE HIJAB KNOW, WHY ARE YOU STILL WEARING?!”
Mr. Herwin called the thin and bright hijab with the name of a tofu filter hijab.
FREE YOU WEAR A HIJAB BUT YOUR HAIR IS STILL VISIBLE, IT IS THE SAME LIE,” REPROACH Mr. Herwin. “MOVE LINE!”
“JOVAN WHERE IS JOVAN? HAVE YOU CUT YOUR HAIR YET?”
“NOT YET SIR, THIS MORNING WANT TO SHAVE BUT THE TRIMMER IS STILL SLEEPING!” sahut Jovan.
Mr. Herwin glares “NOW MOVE TO SANA LINE!”
I began to worry, I realized that I myself was committing a violation of what became the school order. Because I wear sandals not shoes. Ow hell! ******!
“DILLA, YOU WANT ANY SCHOOL TO LENONGAN! POWDER DOESN'T NEED TO BE THAT THICK! WASH YOUR FACE THERE!”
“DILLA WILL GO HOME TO SCHOOL DIRECTLY GIG, SIR!” timpal Shasa next to him.
“IYA SIR!” sahut Dilla, embarrassed then went to the water faucet on the edge of the field to wash his face.
I squeezed my finger, as my eyes groped with fear and anxiety. My heart was pounding irregularly because of excessive anxiety.
Fey, who was standing at the back, took a step back and whispered into my ear to avoid being heard by Mr. Herwin when we were chatting in the back.
“Husttt! Hustt!”
Fey hissed into my ear.
“What?” I turned to him, then said in a very soft tone.
“You're wearing sandals anyway? You may have to be reprimanded with Mr. Herwin,” said Fey reminded.
“Iya, I know,” I admit.
“Keep why are the shoes not made then?”
“Not that I did not dipake, just finished praying dhuha congregation earlier shoes I do not know where. I think there are nosy people who know me deh Fey,” I said with a whisper.
Fey stopped the chatter, to let his brain think for a while.
On the other hand Requeensha was smiling with satisfaction, she was sure that Dhanisa would soon receive punishment from Mr. Herwin.
Fey's eyes continued to follow the movement of Mr. Herwin who continued to follow each row of his students. About five more disciples berlang Herwin sir arrived at the line Dhanisa. He certainly would not have the heart to see Dhanisa receive punishment from the super fierce and decisive Mr. Herwin.
Without Fey realizing the Requeensha also continued to pass Fey's gelagat from behind. From his line of standing at this moment, his netra eyes caught Fey crouching like he was doing something. Requeensha leaned slightly forward to see Fey's activity.
“What are you doing, Fey?” Requeensha patted Fey's back many times.
“Hustt! Don't be noisy.”
“Yes what are you doing?” ask Requeensha.
Fey does not answer any more Requeensha questions that he thinks are very disturbing and always wants to know the affairs of others.
“Nisa!”
“Hust!”
“Nisa!”
I looked back again.
“This” Fey slings his shoes at me.
“Make what?” I frowned as Fey suddenly thrust his shoes.
“You wear these shoes so you don't get hit with Mr. Herwin!”
“But, you?” reply worried.
“Hustt! No need to ask too many questions! Herwin sir is close!” Fey's eyes trailed on the body of Mr. Herwin who was thickly standing in front of Danu, he seemed still busy checking the violations committed by Danu.
I grabbed the shoes hanging in his hand quickly before being caught by Mr. Herwin.
“How are you doing?”
“Already. I'm a boy, be safe.”
“Hustt! Fey” makeup Requeensha. “Kok you love your shoes anyway, ntar punished how?”
“Biarin! What do you care about!” reply Fey cuek.
Hearing Fey's statement, making Requeensha as reckless as possible and hating Dhanisa. It seems that his mission this time failed to make Dhanisa in Pak Herwin's law. He's clucking.
His originally moody and wry face turned into a sigh after an idea flashed through his brain. He sat down crouching and took off his shoes similar to what Fey did. He wants today to be punished both with the man standing in front of him, so that it can take longer to be alone with the cute man and at the same time make Dhanisa's heart hot. One mission he still runs is to make Dhanisa hate Fey and make Fey his girlfriend. Point.
Requeensha pulled the corner of her lips, forming a slanted smile.
“Sha, what are you doing?” reprimanding Nora calmly beside him.
“I did something again so that in the law Mr. Herwin.”
Nora knitted her brows in a sign of not understanding what this woman was doing. “Heh! People instead of avoiding being punished, you even want to be punished, how?” nora protest.
“Biarin, this is one way for me to steal the attention and dapetin Fey, Nora. You don't have to rent. I have arranged everything and this time I am sure my plan will run smoothly,” Requeensha said confidently.
“NORA!” reprimand Mr. Herwin
“IY-IYA SIR!” reply Nora stammered.
“WHY ARE YOUR SHOES BLINK-BLINK, WANT A CONCERT?”
Nora scowls. “This model, Sir!”
“CLOSE FROM THE LINEUP NOW!” Mr. Herwin herded Nora with his long crossbar.
Nora could only resign, again she had to accept the consequences in the law today.
Not yet asked Fey had gone out of line first.
“FAYZULEN!”
Fey turned his head when Mr. Herwin mentioned his name.
“MAU WHERE!? I HAVE NOT TOLD YOU TO DISPERSE YES!”
“Before you told me to get out of line, I was self-conscious about breaking the rules by not wearing shoes, Sir!”
Netra Mr. Herwin glanced down to see Fey's bare feet stepping on the field containing a puddle of water. It seems that last night's rain was still impregnated by leaving puddles of water in some Madrasah square.
“GOOD IF YOU ARE AWARE AND ADMIT ERROR!”
Dhanisa bit her lips firmly upon hearing Fey's remark, there was an uneasy feeling. He should have received this punishment.
“Pak! I am aware of my mistake!” Requeensha raised her hand into the air. Though Mr. Herwin has not combed the line towards him.
“YOU, WHAT!?”
“I don't bring shoes, Sir!”
Mr. Herwin sniffed his chin. “SANA! OUT OF LINE!”
“SAY PAK!” Sincerely Requeensha was excited, she quickly ran after Fey who had already joined first with the violators of the school rules.
Mr. Herwin just shook his head, because only this time he found a student who was calm when he got the punishment. He admitted that during his 35 years serving as a teacher in Madrasah he had faced various kinds of behavior of his students who were strange and many forms.
Mr. Herwin again continued his task of combing line by line until the rear row aka the last row.
“Now for those of you who did not commit violations please disperse to their respective classes!” sir Herwin ordered, without shouting again.
Mr. Herwin's footsteps are now being dragged into the ranks of students who commit abuses. There are three lines there. First line, the type of violation of long nails. Second line, kind of a thin hijab violation. The third row, the offence of not wearing black shoes and socks, and the fourth row, is a type of violation of long hair.
All the students of the offender listened carefully to everything that was said by the middle-aged man who was fat, face firm and fierce, as if they did not want to miss a single word from the sentence said by Mr. Herwin. Each type of violation, given different sanctions from Mr. Herwin. After each student finds out what sanctions were received, they all begin to drift out of line to carry out his sentence including Fey.
“Fey, wait!” The voice of Requeensha joined in chasing after Fey who had walked first.
Fey still passed without regard to Requeensha's call. He didn't shake a bit or turn his head. He focused on stepping foot into the equipment room to pick up the scrap of garbage, buckets and mops.
The water coming out of the faucet had filled half the volume of the bucket that Fey was carrying. After that, go back through the hallway of the school corridor to the library to clean the dirty and yellowed floor spots along the white floor due to rain. While Requeensha was still stalking at the back. Fey who did not want to take a headache, immediately carried out his sentence. He wanted to quickly finish the punishment today so that he could stay away from the woman who always gave a bad shadow to him.
Before Fey's eyes flicked into the inner room of the library, ascertaining whether it had been swept or not. If not, he would have sent the bodyguards behind him to sweep the room in the library. But, it seemed that Nora had already swept the interior of the library room first. So, he just mopped the terrace of the library.
Fey ruffled his waist, his eyes darting along the dirty white ceramic floor. With the position of the body squatting, Fey insulated his sleeves up to the elbows. Showing his strong arms. Finger fingers then reach for the cleaning equipment.
“Fey, what am I doing?” tanya Requeensha was still standing beside Fey, watching him squeeze the mop.
“As of you!” reply Fey cuek.
Not long after Nora appeared from inside the library room with her right hand holding a bell. “Sha, why are you standing doang?” nora asked when she found out that Requeensha had not done anything. And they each had to work together to clean every corner of this library room.
Requeensha folded her hands in front of her chest. “Yes, what should I do? Room in the library already clean.”
“Yes what is it, pick up garbage in the got or help Fey tuh!”
Heard Nora's suggestion. Requeensha lowered her hand back and crouched down closer to Fey.
Requeensha looked at Fey's face, she scanned every curve of the man's face. His firm jaw, smooth skin, his sweet smile, his sharp nose supported with his thick black hair slightly blushed due to the small breeze, made Requeensha's eyes realize the man in front of her was indeed handsome.
“Fey?”
Requeensha's hand touched the wrist of the man she had been chasing all along. "Here let me just Fey.”
“Yes, already!”
Fey slipped the mop into a bucket of floor-scented liquid, then rose up into the library room to remove the full-filled trash.
On the other hand, Requeensha was busy mengedumel problem he did not understand how to mop the floor, himself did not do the work of mopping or sweeping the house, all usually done by his assistant at home.
Requeensha hardened her jaw, she hated doing this job. But in order to get Fey's attention, he was willing to do something he didn't understand. Next, Requeensha poured a patch of floor soap with so much into the bucket. Whole soap. He walked and stood with his back against the wall, took a mop stick, pushed a bucket of water with the end of a mop stick. In the end, water mixed with soap spilled onto the floor to create a puddle of water along the floor. This makes the floor slippery.
A BRUUKK!
Requeensha turned to the origin of the voice. His body was bewildered in surprise when Fey's body lay on the floor with trash strewn beside his body. He fell because his bare feet stepped on the wet and slippery floor not to mention being supported by the floor soap that Requeensha poured so much.
He immediately shut his mouth tightly, but his eyes still glared in disbelief.
“Sha, you what other people's children?” nora asked suddenly when she found Fey falling on the floor filled with puddles.
Requeensha responds to Nora's question by shrugging her shoulders a sign she really doesn't know.
“Fey!” Requeensha ran, approached Fey accidentally fell on Fey's body.
Nora shook her head dramatically, at the two people in front of her. He pulled out a cell phone to snap and recorded the actions of the two of them from behind.
The atmosphere became a bit awkward. No. gabe. It's really awkward. Requeensha's body completely fell on Fey's body. Requeensha's face paled instantly. Looking at Fey's face from an inch away, even the roar of hot breath coming out of Fey's nose could be felt.
Aware of the action watched Nora. Fey immediately pushed Requeensha's body firmly to make her body roll to the side of the mop water.
Fey sat on the floor, holding his sore butt.
"Fey, I'm sorry," he said, feeling guilty, seeing Fey in pain.
Fey slowly got up, still grimacing a little.
"You can give thanks!? If you don't know, don't be so smart!"
Fey ruffled his hair a sign he was frustrated with this woman. He chose to leave.
"Fey"
"Fayzulen. Not yet out!" the screeches saw Fey leave without saying goodbye. The trash was still on the floor.
Fey raised his hands into the air, without looking back. He's already given up. While Requeensha was still sitting while staring at Fey nanar who was staying away.
He turned to look at Nora.
"What are you? Reckoned huh?" requeensha.
Nora grimaces when she realizes her actions are known Requeensha. He stopped recording activities.
"Now help, me!" requeensha.