
"Bella ...," cried someone from behind me, and I turned.
"Eh Stella" I said, well the one who called me was Stella.
"Where are you from?"
"From the canteen."
"Where are you going?"
"To the garden."
"I'm coming with ya, but I'll keep the bag first."
"Yes, but I'm waiting for you in the park huh."
"Yes, I'm in luan yah."
"Yes." Yeah."
Not even a foot into the garden bell rang.
Crings ... crings .. crings ...
"Eh bel, we go to class with yuk."
"Jude," I said resignedly.
***
We arrived at the class, but strangely the students in the class did not mock us, they were just busy discussing new students.
"They're not looking for trouble anymore ?"
"I don't know if that's what I know, what I know says is that there's a new student."
"Who's Stel?"
"Well, I don't know, but I know they're two guys."
"Oh, it's good that there are them, so I'm not being ridiculed anymore" I said.
"Yes, but not only are you not being ridiculed, I'm also a bell."
"Hehe is yes."
***
Not long after that, Rani came in.
"Children's mission, assalamu'alaium."
The arrival of bu ririn made the contents of the class become silent.
"Wa'alaikumsalam ma'am," replied the compact student.
"Okay kids, today we have a new student, a transfer from Paris, you two please come in."
Suddenly, two boys entered the class.
"Please introduce yourself."
"Include my name is Raka Al-Mahendra" said Raka.
"If I were Riki Al-Mahendra."
'That's a really handsome guy.'
'Okay mom, my mom's daughter-in-law has invited me.'
'The candidate of the priest dreams very much.'
That's the compliment that was given by the girls in the class.
***
raka Al-Mahendra, the first child of the Mahendra family, has an athletic body, white skin, dark brown eyes, and a sharp nose. While Riki Al-Mahendra is the second child of the Mahendra family and has the same physical as Raka, but their faces are not the same .
***
"Where's ma'am?" ask Raka.
"Bella and Stella, by her side" he replied.
"And who got the task to interview the founder of the boarding school Raudhatul Jannah is Stella, Bella, Riki, and raka," continued Ms. Rani.
"Huh," said stella in shock.
"Why?" ask Rani
"No papa ma'am" replied Stella.
"Then" the shirt "okay for group three is ..," said Ms. Rani mentioning the names of the students and the places they were going to interview.
After finishing dividing the group, Rani left the class because the lesson was finished 15 minutes ago.
***
"What about this?" stella asked herself.
"What the hell is Stel?" my many.
"We can be stressed."
"What the hell is Stel? it's a place of religion, why should we be afraid?" my many.
"Well, because the owner of the boarding house cannot be asked."
"Emang why?"
"If according to the news I heard, the owner of the boarding house was living happily."
"Well, isn't it now?"
"Well he said no, since his biological son disappeared somewhere," his Jeda "but I don't know either, it's true or not" he continued.
"Ohh, yaudah, let's try it first."
"Yes bell, oh, we'll practice for a while, right?"
"Yes, for a while we train, the task will be started if the school race has been completed" I replied.
Without them knowing, from now on it turns out that someone noticed them, who else if not Raka and Riki.
***
"Any girl if I pay attention like I've seen it," muttered Raka.
"Why brother?" ask Riki, well Raka and Riki class because they were born only 10 minutes apart.
"Ehh, no papa kok deck, but if the cave is paying attention to other girls well."
"What's different, brother?"
"Well that's different, try to pay attention to all the girls in this case."
"Keep why?"
"Lo bego very much, try to pay attention to them, they are different, from earlier we enter them only B aja, while other students worry about us all."
"When you get dizzy, maybe they are not aware of our good looks, or maybe they are self-conscious."
"What the hell, Abi never taught us to look at people from the physical, but Abi taught us to look at people from the heart."
"Hehe is right."
"Partially I noticed the woman's face, I don't think it's foreign."
"Which woman is my sister?"
"The one in the corner by the wall."
"Well, can you be a stranger? Our feelings just moved yesterday, how can you not be foreign?"
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