The Secret of the Detective

The Secret of the Detective
6. One Class



Today is Kiran's first day of school in the new year. The plan is that he will be in charge of being a High School student for about 6 months. If the case has been revealed within 6 months then he will be ‘lulus’ as a High School student, but if his team still can not complete the given mission, he will be able to do so, maybe he'll go to school a little longer.


Kiran stared at the school gate where she would ‘demand science’ for the planned 6 months.


“Hai, why bengong here?” a student patted his shoulder.


Kiran turned her head towards the student who had just patted her shoulder earlier.


“Eh?”


“You're a new student? A transfer? What class?” ask the student.


“I-iya, I am a new student. Class eleven.” replied Kiran nervously faced off against a handsome student similar to her idols in a k-pop group.


“Damn it, why can I deg-degs like this see a handsome guy. Please, Xena Sasikirana Ghazali. You may have a crush on model guys like gini who are far below your age. Basic brain ngeres” rutuk Kiran in the heart.


“You want me to take you to the administration room so you can report?” hail that student.


“Not bother you?” ask Kiran.


“Ya is not. Oh, what's your name? My name is Muhammad Ibrahim, you can call me Baim. I was also in the eleventh grade.” was obviously that handsome student.


“My name is Annisa Fauziah, you can call me Nissa.” Kiran reached out to shake Baim.


Annisa Fauziah is the name prepared by Kiran as part of her mission. It is impossible to use his real name.


“Annisa, a beautiful name for a beautiful woman,” praise Baim.


Kiran blushed at Baim's praise.


“Sial...sial..why can I blush shyly like this. Wake up Kiran! Don't fantasize in broad daylight!” Kiran came back slowly.


“Come, I'll take you to the administration room.” Kiran followed Baim's steps towards the administration room.


What class are you in? If I'm an IPS class,” asks Baim on the way to the administration room.


“IPS class,” Kiran replied.


The first time Baim saw the pensive beautiful woman staring at the school gate, his heart was racing. It seems like he fell in love at first sight. This is the first time Baim has felt his heart working abnormally at the sight of the opposite sex.


“I will try to get Nisa into the same class as me.” Baim was determined in his heart.


“Assalamualaikum Bu Rini.” Baim greeted the administration officer who was sitting daydreaming at his desk.


“Eh, waalaikumsalam Baim,” Bu Rini replied.


“I delivered transfer student. Her name is Annisa Fauziah,” Baim said as he pulled Kiran's hand closer.


“You have the files, Annisa?” ask Miss RIni kindly.


“Already, Mom. These are the necessary files and also proof of acceptance in this school.” Kiran gave one map containing the requirements file.


Ms. Rini received the map and checked it.


“Alright, the requirements files are complete. Mother checks first the class that still has a quota to accept new students transfer.” Miss Rini turned on her computer.


“Bu, if you can, he's the same as me,” whispered Baim while blinking one eye.


Bu Rini opened her eyes at the request from Baim who was actually her favorite student.


“Please, beautiful Miss Rini, my favorite aunt.” Actually, Bu Rini is the wife of Uncle Baim who also works as a teacher at this school.


Bu Rini pinched the golden arm of Baim.


“Please a beautiful and kind Aunt Rini.” Baim gave a deadly smile.


“Basic prospective nephew does not know himself” rutuk Bu Rini slowly but still sound Baim. Baim also chuckled at the composition of his prospective tant.


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to be continued...