
Zee looked at his figure in front of the full body mirror. He stretches every inch of his body. Wonder why she can be this beautiful. Narcissistic basis.
Zee is still at DBD headquarters. He and his friends stayed there. And now, it's time for them to go to school. Although, not infrequently Vania and Kaila yawn because of drowsiness. Remember they are not used to waking up early.
Strange though it was 06.45 while entering at 07.00, it was certain they would be late. Not to mention getting stuck.
But today, Zee was so happy, he kept smiling all the way. Given that he will have a special guest, which will help him to launch his mission this time.
Zalfa who was staring at Zee from earlier, just clucked in annoyance, "lo why the hell, Zee? Daritadi smiley-smile. Lo kesambet?"
Zee ignored Zalfa's rant. He still smiles while staring at the streets of Jakarta full of vehicles. Well, the position now is Rangga who drives and Zee beside him Rangga. Vania and Zalfa are in the middle. And Cleo and Kaila were at the very back.
"Don't make my mood go away, brother! Anyway, today I'm on a whim again. Lo on don't bother me, inget!"
"Yes, Miss Zee!"
****
07.15
Tin.tin.
Rangga honked Zee's car horn. Too late! Well, they're 15 minutes late. But who's gonna scold Zee? The daughter of the foundation's owner, Mr Williams!
The security guard, who was standing guard at the security guard post, immediately ran and opened the gate to Zee's car. Provide a wide path for the shiny car.
Rangga parked Zee's car in the owner's parking lot. As always.
"Van, Kai, wake up dong. We've been sampe nih," said Zalfa trying to wake the two men beside and behind him tiu.
Vania and Kaila groaned as they rubbed their eyes. Trying to collect his life that still feels in the dream.
"Well bye?" Tanya Kaila plain.
"Yet. Still in bed. Yaudah by the way" Cleo chirped.
Kaila and Vania nodded like fools.
"Yaudah come. Down's up. Lo both rapiin duku lo hair, messy so. We want guests" said Zee with a slanted smile.
Rangga frowned. "Who, Zee?"
Zee turned towards Rangga, "there is. Let's go that's why we're going down. Take a break I tell you."
They all get upset. Zee always kept something a secret. From the small to the big. And take action without telling them first.
After cleaning up. They got off the car together.
Slender. Because all the students have entered their classes. But good. Zee doesn't need to hear whispers talking about her or her friends. Even the compliment.
They walked hand in hand towards the clear pass through the 12th class corridor. Because the 12th class is at the bottom. While on the middle floor there is a teacher room, principal and 11th classroom. And on the top floor, space was clearly 10.
A man walked down with a stack of books in his hand,–without paying attention to the road, made himself hit Zee.
Brucks.
"You can walk!" Zee closed his eyes, trying to quiet his emotions. He realized, it was not the time to look for a commotion.
The man gasped, he looked up as he allowed his glasses to slump into his nose.
"Pardon me."
"Go lo!"
The man immediately left, maybe more precisely half a run– maybe scared of Zee's figure. Might as well...
"Why, Zee?" Ask Kaila Anxious. Zee shook his head slowly, indicating it was okay. But the matter that hit him earlier, it seemed, he knew him. But where?
"Yaudah, now we go on. It's too late for us," said Rangga while glancing at his watch.
Zee nodded, then resumed his journey. Followed by the others. And one man.
Tok.shock.
Zee knocked on the closed classroom door, because it was already class hours, they were already very late.
The door opened, displaying a middle-aged male figure who was shaking his mustache. The look on his face was hard and there were wrinkles on his forehead, adding to the fierce impression he had.
"What time is it?" The question came out of Mr. Reski's mouth.
Zee glanced at Cleo for a moment. "What time is it?" His question was relaxed to Cleo.
Cleo raised her left hand which revealed a black watch perched on her wrist. "The hour of eight is twenty-eight minutes."
Zee looked at Mr. Reski with raised eyebrows. "Absolutely answered the question, didn't you? Now move aside, I'm going in." Said Zee coldly.
Mr. Reski did not let Zee enter just like that, he took out his long wooden ruler which he had been hiding behind his body.
Mr. Reski pointed to the field below him with a ruler. "you ran 10 rounds. That's because you're late for school."
Zee stared at Mr. Reski sharply. The glare of anger was clearly emanating in his eyes, making Mr. Reski a little frightened. Zee's friends just silently watched without any intention of stopping or helping.
"Lo told me?" Zee's question immediately made the whole feathers of Pak Reski's hair goosebumps great. But Mr. Reski tried to hide it. Because he did the right thing. It was for the sake of discipline Zee and his friends. That's true, but Zee doesn't want to be ruled!
"That's all for your discipline, Zee." Said Mr. Reski with a stifled vibrating voice.
"Lo don't know who I am?"
"Yes, I know that you're Mr. Williams' son. Owner of this foundation. You also cannot abuse time. Time is precious. If you don't use it as well as you can, it will ruin everything. You may be an important child. But not that way, you can do it. Be disciplined, especially on time."
Zee who heard it only smiled faintly, very thinly, no one even noticed it. Only Zee knows what that smile means.
Zee brought his mouth closer to Mr. Reski's ear. Then whisper something, "gue, Mr. Ahmad is not wrong to choose a teacher," Zee kept his mouth away from Mr. Reski's ears, "continue to be a teacher like this." Said Zee flat and then entered the class followed by Kaila, Vania, Zalfa, Rangga and Cleo. Making confused gazes of all the students of class XI IPA 2.
Zee landed his ass in his chair.
"Lo whispered what was the same Mr. Mustache?" Tanya Zalfa deliberately replaced the name 'Pak Reski' to 'Pak Mustache'.
Zee shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "gue forgot, sis."
Making Zalfa snort furiously.
****
"At least, he doesn't know my disguise." Said the bespectacled man, he was currently behind the school. Where the place is very quiet by the crowd.
He removed the glasses still perched on his nose violently. Then allow the hair that had been split in two, into disheveled. The clothes that had been put in the pants neatly, now he took out. The tie he pulled rough, until it made the tie torn formless.
The man smiled obliquely, making himself much more handsome than his former geeky style. "Gue will start from here," he glanced fiercely at the glasses that were helplessly chuckling in the grass. Then step on it without burden.
"I think I should buy the usual one. Also use the min.”