The Strange School
Setitik Information
"Raaaa, wake. It's morning. You're not late for school?" Bernan woke up Aira who was still sound in his sleep.
"Well?!!" Aira suddenly woke up.
"What time!"
"Yeah!!! Half seven o'clock?!!!"
"And crazy shit!!! I'm telaaaaattt!!!" Aira immediately moved from her bed.
"Yes anterine yes, later you are getting late" said Bernan.
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"Da father, study diligently don't be lazy!!" aira said in a hurry because it was late.
Bernan just smiled a little at the behavior of his son.
At 06:58, the security guard nearly closed the school fence.
"Sir! Sir! Sir! Paaaaah!" the shrill screams Aira let out.
"Hehe, thank you sir! Muahhh!!" Aira kissed the far school security guard.
In class as usual, early in the morning was ruffled, Aira tried to return her breathless roar.
"Huh.hah..hah...huffhhhh...had really run a while" he said.
"Thank you it's not too late!" babble Rida.
"Eh, how. Have you joined the website?" ask Rida.
"Udah, just yesterday" replied Aira.
"From now on beware yes" said Henna.
"Why should you be concerned?" Aira's confused.
"Because all the kids here after joining the site feel that there is a need. Kayak spied on it. I did that too, Rida. Is it Da?" Henna.
"Why am I even curious about the same thing that made the site? You are not curious, try to find out that" said Aira.
"That's right!" Henna's finger-picking.
"But yes it is Raaa! We know ourselves well!!"
"Couldn't you? Did you know you weren't in?" Aira wonder.
"We're looking for information outside of school. We're also in-diem! But I don't know who knows, tomorrow morning our personal data and disgrace photos are already on the page! Crazy, shame" explained Henna.
"That's right, the face is like it's in a jar" said Rida.
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In the second break, Aira returned to the school's banyan tree bench, brought her little notebook, and carried a plastic stamp of drinks.
"Who are the candidates I should suspect as the creators of the site?" Aira put her ballpoint pen on her chin.
"Not a candidate, is it?"
"Okee, first Bian"
"Secondly who is it?"
"Hmmmm, girls maybe not?"
"Maybe just the time? But who is it?"
"The popular girl here...."
"Oh! May 12 IPS 4 times huh?"
"Okay, second Mayang"
"Why so?" someone came from behind.
Surprised, Aira hurriedly closed her little notebook and put on a nervous look.
"Nh.nggaak..." Aira hid the little hotel.
"You don't have a bike, do you?" bian asked, whose head was still wrapped in bandages.
"Do you know I don't have a bike?"
"Go home with me"
"Thank you yesterday" Bian said.
"But I'm"
"Can't refuse! I should!" the word Bian cuts the word Aira with its flat face.
"Well? How's maksa?" aira's forehead frowned.
"Let's go!"
"Go back to school in the parking lot!"
"No, no, no"
"Don't park. There's been a GOSSIP!" Aira emphasized the word "Gossip".
"Yaudah, 10 meters from the school. How's it?" Bian.
"OK.ok.." Aira answered doubtfully.
"Now!" Bian handed me the chocolate package.
"What does that mean?" Aira wonder.
"You think?!"
"No ah! I don't like chocolate! The one with my teeth is gritting!" said Aira.
"So this was rejected?" Bian raised his eyebrows.
"Eh, uh, uh!" Bian called out to the tenth grader who happened to pass by.
"Nih, brown. Make you" in a slightly seductive tone.
"Hisss...liat! Who's weird now?" Aira grumbling.
"Waaaah, really, sister?" the students were both excited and psychedelic.
"Hmmm, brother!"
"May min...ta sister number?"
"Oh, if that's sorry. There will be a lull" said Bian refused.
Not knowing what Bian did, Bian threw his gaze at Aira who was now singing her lips and throwing her face away, with the intention that he called "Ngambek" was Aira.
Aira who realized that she was being stared at by three eyes, Bian, and the two tenth-graders widened their eyes.
"What?!" Aira vented on Bian.
"That's right! Fierce man" Bian slightly whispered to the two underclassmen.
"Yaudah if that's it, brother, excuse me. Thanks for the chocolate" and then go.
How's that look? Is he talking strangely huh?, the inner Aira who is still unconscious if the three of them are talking about Aira.
Aira moved from her seat.
"Where are you going?" ask Bian
"It's none of your business!!" answer Aira ketus.
"Issssss, squat!! Gossip again!!!" Aira stomped her legs irritated.
"Bodo ah!" Aira tried to ignore.
Before returning to class, Aira went to the toilet to urinate. At that time, the toilet was very quiet. Until the moment Aira was about to leave the toilet room, Aira heard someone coming by stomping his feet and like talking to a phone.
"Kok I'm the only one who's wrong? You too, right?"
"If you hadn't taken him on that bridge he wouldn't have died silly!!!"
Dead ridiculous? Who is he referring to?, Inner Aira.
Because Aira was curious as to who the girl who spoke was, Aira peeked at the gap of the bathroom door. However, all he could see was a pair of white shoes and a right foot that looked to have a birthmark. To find evidence of what he saw just now, Aira photographed the shoes and feet marked with the birth.
"So who posted the photo on the website?"
The photo? Online pages?
"Did he say Shinta died?"
"Don't he be the real culprit?" Aira whispered to herself.
"If I'm the only one wrong, I don't accept it!!! We are both wrong!!!"
"Why should I be wrong?!!!" the girl was agitated.
"If what happened in the photo is definitely not me!!" the girl incessantly uttered an angry speech.
"Anyways, I'm not the wrong one here, DOT!!" then the girl ended her call with someone who knew who.
"Hufffhhhh" the girl blew her bangs.
"What spread that photo on the online page must be that damn guy!!" grumbled the girl in front of the toilet mirror.
Fucking fella? Who else?, inner Aira.
Shortly after, the girl left. Aira, who had made sure things were safely under control, came out of the toilet room. Aira came out of the toilet while laughing at who the girl who just entered the toilet with a feeling of anger. Aira also saw one by one a pair of shoes every girl who passed by. But Aira did not find the girl she was looking for.
Returning to class, Aira daydreamed about who the girl in the toilet was.
"Who is that girl?"
"Is it possible that he caused Shinta to die?"
"So damn guy he meant Shinta's photo spreader on whose website?"
"Hiiiissss, it really doesn't matter either. I don't know who Shinta is, what her real face is. But my curiosity is too big"
"Do I have to interfere again in order to know who's behind all this?"
"Aaaarrrghhh, why should I interfere again? Why would I want to interfere? Why me? I why?" Aira ruffled her hair.
"Ra?"
"Well?"
"Stress?" Henna saw Aira's behavior earlier.
"Or!!" Henna was affected because of this. Aira replied to Henna's words tightly.
"Buck!"
"Right, what's up again? Any issues?" ask Rida.
"Or ah!! It's a headache!" Aira hit her own head.
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Returning home from school, Aira walked along the entire corridor of the school leisurely.
Trings...
From "Bian"
"I'm in a 10-meter radius"
"Oiya forgot, I didn't bring a bike and I stupidly said that to Bian?" Aira patted her forehead.
"Where's dong?" Aira bit her lower lip.
"Allah.. Yahudah! Itung-itung taxi free, ehehe" said Aira.
Aira stood in front of the school fence, looking at the atmosphere around which is still crowded. Aira was wary in case anyone saw her get into Bian's car. If anyone sees it, the story of Aira ends.
"Crowsy, what the hell is it?"
"Still ask me what? Don't you know what I was talking about yesterday?"
"I'm telling you the whole school's been telling me some bad news about me!" babbling Aira.
"If you're acting like that, it's like we're on a secret date, you know?" said Bian.
"Hlnihh... Amit-amit unclean mugholadoh!" Aira put on an amused face.
"Watch yuk!" Bian said spontaneously.
"Why?!!! Suddenly?" said Aira.
"hey are. So why? Any issues?"
"MANY!!!" get out the gun from Aira.
"You know, I'm going home to take a taxi online!!"
"At first you don't want to ride a fancy car like this? Rarely do people who ride luxury cars, same handsome people again. Aren't you?" confidently, Bian played his collar.
"Amit amit, amit amit" Aira banged her forehead.
Bian stepped on the gas of his car, driving slowly through the paved road that crowded the driver.
"Aren't you at the police station?"
"Where's your car going?" Aira asked.
"Bere's all"
"In the workshop, time on the counter!" answer Bian.
"Nyesel I am!" gerutu Aira's.
Aira who was bored with the cold air from the AC, pressed the button to open the car glass.
Wuss....
The wind was blowing very hard, making Aira who felt it want to fly. The wind easily brushed away Aira's long hair. The wide smile that caused the rows of teeth to appear, added a kind aura from Aira.
His smile line seemed to look perfect when the scorching sunlight hit him. Flickering eyelashes, beautiful brown eyes, a beautiful smile makes Bian unceasingly steal a look at Aira.
Oohh his smile, Bian's mind misbehaved by itself.
At a crossroads about 2km from Aira's house, Bian slammed the steering wheel to the left. From here Aira widened her eyes in confusion.
"Ngapain turn left?" ask Aira.
"And I told you that"
"But I didn't say I wanted to" Aira said.
"So what did I say?" Bian asked back.
"Watch yuk" Aira replied innocently.
"Corn!" answer Bian.
"Yes" Aira was too misbehaved to continue her words, while Bian smiled triumphantly.
