The Romantic Story of a Loner High School Boy

Chapter 42: Extracurricular

"Come-come on...! I waited a long time for this..." Daffa muttered in his heart.

Right in the classroom of Daffa, Daffa looked with his gray face looking at the blackboard. While his finger looks like he is twirling his pen which seems to be playing it.

From Daffa's seat, there was the voice of the teacher who was explaining in detail about the lesson that seemed to be written at length on the board.

A few moments later....

The school bell seems to be ringing, the lesson marks for today are over.

"Yoh!" Inner Daffa said so.

The teacher seemed to pick up some books and others at the front desk. "I hope you all understand for the material this time."

"Good kids, you go first because there are personal needs. See you at the next meeting." Said the teacher.

The teacher walked quickly to the classroom door, leaving the words, "And don't forget to pray before you all go home."

"Good, sir..." The students answered it.

When Daffa seemed to be hastily arranging all his books, suddenly a teacher entered his class.

And it turns out it was Bu Fitri. Bu Fitri then stepped through the classroom door and stopped right in front of him.

"Assalamualaikum, the children that you care about..." Say bu Fitri with a smile.

"Goddessalam..." Answer the students in a compact manner.

"Kids, are there any in this class who have not followed the extracurricular options?" Ask Bu Fitri.

In the middle of the quiet classroom atmosphere without any sound shortly after Ms. Fitri asked.

Seen in the back corner there Daffa whose face suddenly looked shocked and panicked for a moment after hearing it. "Eh?"

"Ga-wate! Lusty!" Daffa muttered that looked panicked. "I swear, this is bad if it gets caught." Daffa muttered in his heart.

"Silent Daffa... Quiet." Calm." Daffa then took a deep breath. "If you just stay quiet and sit quietly, surely Ms. Fitri will not suspect." Daffa muttered in his heart.

It had been a while after Bu Fitri had asked about it, but none of the students in Daffa's class had raised their hands. They tend to behave as usual except Daffa who seems to turn his gaze away from Ms. Fitri and look towards the window.

"It's all, ma'am..." Vira Said.

"Oh, so yes..." That's the words that Miss Fitri said, but different from the voice of her heart.

"Geez, Daffa... Daffa... Already know yourself yet but why not raise your hand..." Mumbled Bu Fitri while shaking his head.

The class that looks starting to fuss back, Bu Fitri then patted his hands so they noticed him again.

"Alright, kids all look here... If you have not followed the extracurricular selection, you can choose and look for it on the notice board in front of the school hall. So you can choose it according to each interest." Bu Fitri explained it at length.

"As well as those who have followed it, you can add more extracurriculars according to your interests." Said bu Fitri.

"So listen carefully, Daffa..." Said Ms. Fitri whose face looked smiling as she stared intently at Daffa.

Daffa who listened to him, had his face changed which seemed to be greatly astonished. "Eh? What...?!" Daffa Mumbles.

And Daffa immediately turned to look at Bu Fitri with a state of shock. "No-no! I don't want to....!" Inner Daffa.

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"But why was I brought here...!?" Say Daffa in a rather loud tone. His hand held tightly to his head as it seemed that he had already given up on reality.

Daffa seemed to be in a room, where many teachers came in and out of the room. The room seemed to be a teacher's room.

Right in front of Daffa, seen Fitri who was sitting on the bench while arranging the books on the table.

"Udah gausah nagging a lot, this helps the mother used to tidy up the book," pinta bu Fitri whose face looks a little upset when she saw Daffa.

"Huf... Okay..." Daffa said no intention.

Soon enough, they finally finished making the table that looks so neat.

"So, what extracurricular would you choose?" Ask Ms. Fitri while looking at Daffa.

"Eh...." Daffa seemed confused as to what he wanted to answer. His eyes moved to the left.

"And I've been with the Scouts, Mom? Hehe," Daffa replied softly, he seemed to forcefully laugh.

"Huh...? It's a mandatory extracurricular...!" Say bu Fitri while patting his eel. "Daffa! At least you should pick one." Reciprocity.

Daffa seemed to be only able to remain silent on the spot by lowering his head slightly down.

"Yes already good, try to call your hobby, your interests, and your ideals," said Bu Fitri.

"Eh..." Daffa seemed confused to answer his question, Ms. Fitri.

"Daffa...?" Call Ms. Fitri, but Daffa still never answered her.

"Daffa, don't tell me you don't have a purpose in life" asked Bu Fitri quietly and softly.

"Well?!" Daffa was shocked to hear the words of Ms. Fitri.

Daffa who looked panicked, immediately he immediately swerved to the right-left.

Daffa refocused on Fitri. It seemed like he was swallowing at that moment. "Of course I have it, hobbies too" Daffa said slowly and hesitantly.

"Well, try to mention your hobby," Ms. Fitri immediately replied to him quickly.

"Eh..." Daffa looked confused. "Anyway, tons!" Her speech.

"Huh?" Bu Fitri was amazed to see it.

"Momust say it a few times anyway? Try to call them one by one, Daffa..." Pinta Bu Fitri whose face and hands look so furious.

"Oh yes, right too. I better change the subject" Daffa murmured in his heart as he heard a voice coming from his mouth, Ms. Fitri.

Daffa's eyes looked at Daffa, who looked back and forth like he was looking for something.

"Daffa... Daffa... Hello...?" Call bu Fitri.

Moments later, Daffa's eyes widened as he looked at the bag behind him.

"Mom, the paper next to the bag is it?" Ask Daffa who is trying to divert the conversation.

"Hm? Please do not divert the conversation" said Bu Fitri while turning to the direction pointed by Daffa. "Eh? Isn't this..." Gumam bu Fitri's.

Seriate....