
Anaya opened the door of the room a little, peeking into the room filled with various musical instruments.
The sound of the piano sounded so beautiful, Anaya until she was glued there staring at the back of a student who was playing the piano so skillfully.
"Dan-shh!" Anaya hissed because he forgot if he was going to the toilet to urinate that had been felt at the end. Anaya was forced to move from there to the toilet.
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"Hey, why are you taking so long?" ask Ica when Anaya is already sitting on her stool.
"So I heard a very beautiful piano sound from inside the music room" Anaya replied.
"Oh, My God! You met Gerald?!" pekik Ica restrained.
Anaya shook her head in response.
"Uh, thank goodness. If you meet him immediately avoid," said Ica.
"Yes," Anaya replied softly.
The school bell rings twice if the break is over. All students return to their classes, sitting neatly because the lesson time will start again.
Unless a student who was still in the music room who was busy doodling a paper tore it up and threw it in the trash and he did it repeatedly, it seemed like the student was very upset.
"Ck! My brain why is it always black?!" he wanted to create a song but always failed.
"Rald! you are called the headmaster," said his colleague named Lucky who has the nickname the village londo. His face is bule but the language is medok typical of central Java.
"What the hell else?!" gerald replied, turning to his friend who was standing in the doorway.
"Yes mbuh ora mudeng! (You don't know!)" lucky replied while raising both his shoulders at the same time.
"Lo don't use planetary language!" annoyed Gerald as he moved from his seat.
"What yes? Forget me," replied Gerald.
"CK! Here's how the school got to the doang gate! Brakes dedel! (Stupid)" said Lucky while pointing at Gerald who was standing not far from him.
"Bacot lo! I pull it out first, want to face the principal," said Gerald then immediately passed from there.
"Yes, be careful that you are not swallowed alive by singo barong" Lucky exclaimed to Gerald, who had moved away from his sight.
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"It's been three months or so that you've been delinquent on tuition and also often truant! What are you doing?!" The headmaster felt like he wanted to pull his own hair because he was upset with the most bad students.
"I want to be a famous musician, sir" Gerald replied.
"Shut up! I didn't ask you!" the headmaster.
"Well, you asked, '" said Gerald.
"Be quiet! I'll call both of your parents!" said the Principal.
"Contact, as usual they won't care about me" Gerald replied casually.
He waited for the tuition not because he did not have money, but he deliberately did it just to seek the attention of his parents who were busy with their business.
"Go back to class! Remember don't run away again!" said the Headmaster, feeling sorry for his students who lack the affection of parents.
"Well, sir, thank you" said Gerald, moving from his seat to his class.
He is lazy to learn, he prefers to play music at once to entertain his heart that feels lonely.