The Twin CEOs of Amnesia

Tristan is angry

"Bimo, please collect all your friends' duties and take them forward!" tell a female teacher after the teaching and learning process will begin soon.

Bima who is now playing the role of Bimo immediately stood and circled all the tables to collect the books of his classmates. After all was gathered, Bima advanced forward. One of the boys Bima knew was a close friend of Tristan, deliberately taking out his leg, because he knew Bima was going to pass his desk. The child's goal was only one, hoping that Bima would fall like they usually do to Bimo.

However, they would never have guessed that they were facing the wrong person. The eyes of Bima who was used to being vigilant, suddenly knew what the child was doing.

With a faint and thin smile, Bima continued walking as usual as if she did not know there were legs that were about to block her steps.

"Oh, sick!" cries of pain did not come from the mouth of Bima, but from the mouth of a close friend Tristan. Wh why? that was because Bima deliberately stepped on the foot of the child. In order not to be blamed, Bima also pretended to fall on the floor.

"What's that about?" the teacher shouted from the front of the class.

"My feet hurt, Miss, stepped on Bimo!" report the child's grimacing face in pain.

"Bimo? where's Bimo?" the teacher circulated his gaze looking for Bimo's whereabouts.

"I'm here, Miss!" bima from the floor. The little boy also pretended to grimace in pain.

"Eh, why are you on the floor?" the teacher immediately rushed to Bima and helped the little boy stand up. A girl named Michelle also came out of her chair and helped pick up the book lying on the floor.

"So I'm gonna walk, Mom. But I was suddenly scammed with him!" Bima pointed towards the boy who was still in pain.

"Lied, Mom! he stepped on my foot!" deny the boy.

"How can I step on your foot if your foot is under the table? is that possible? that means your leg was the one you purposely pulled out and we just offered to scuttle me?" bima said he did not want to lose.

The woman's teacher, cringed her forehead and felt that Bima's words were right.

"Bimo's right. There's no way he could step on your foot if you put it under your desk. If Bima fell because of you, then Miss believes. After all, all this time Ms notice, you and the others like to bully Bimo. Your behavior really can't be allowed anymore. Miss has to call your parents" said the teacher, taking over the books in Michelle's hands and stepping back to the front of the class.

"Bimo, you go back to your seat!" tell the teacher and Bima nods her head. "Good, Miss!" Before stepping deliberately Bima turned to look at the boy who was about to harm him earlier, while smiling cynically and with sticky eyes.

The teaching and learning process has begun. The class teacher has now begun to explain a lesson. And as usual after the completion of the Master did not forget to ask whether there was something that had not been understood or not. Because no one asked, the teacher finally gave a question that must be done that day.

When all students are focused on solving the given problem. The teacher began to check the tasks that had been collected.

While examining a book, the look on the teacher's face turned red. While Bima from her desk smiled mysteriously seeing the change in the face of the teacher. Because he knew clearly whose book was now in front of that teacher.

Tristan, confused, stood up from his seat and walked over to the teacher.

"Yes, Kiss what's going on?" tristan asked with a scared expression.

"What the fuck? nothing you do is right. Everything you do is perfunctory. Why not as usual?" ask the teacher in a voice made as soft as possible but full of pressure.

"Why can you, Miss? but that ...." Tristan hung his words, because if he had told him that the one who did his job was Bimo, could be found out if his tasks that always got good grades were because they were done by Bimo.

"But what is it? why did you stop talking? let's explain why it's like this?" the teacher's voice sounded even more resolute.

"Ma-sorry,Miss. Tomorrow I will refocus on my work. Last night my head suddenly hurt, Miss, so I can't focus," Tristan finally made a reasonable alibi, hoping that his homeroom teacher would forgive him for this time.

The teacher was seen exhaling and accidentally turned the book sheet. The teacher's eyes suddenly enlarged to see that there was a curse written on him as the homeroom teacher.

"Basar Miss Sinta, stupid teacher. The most stupid teacher in the world. I don't want to be taught by a stupid teacher like Miss Sinta." That's what it says behind Tristan's assignment.

"Tristan! you really are too late! how can you write a swear word like this? either way your parents should be called Miss!" The teacher named Sinta looked very angry.

"But, Miss, I-I never wrote that!" Tristan tried to deny, to defend.

"So who wrote? uh huh? this is your book, right?"

"L-yes, Miss, this is my book, but I__"

"Who wrote your book? it's just writing, your writing," The teacher flipped through the pages of the book, which is no different. However Bima last night succeeded in imitating the writings of Bimo.

"You're standing in front of the class right now. Miss will call your mama!" The teacher pointed towards the corner of the room in front of the class.

Tristan swung her legs towards the spot indicated by Ms Sinta. After standing at that spot, his eyes immediately stared towards Bima who was smilingly slacking towards him.

"This must have been intentional by Bimo. But why would he turn this brave on me? usually he's always afraid of me." Tristan's mind was very upset.

Tbc