
Nasha rubbed the sweat on her forehead which continued to pour. Today he was late because he had to do the tasks that must be collected. Yes, it is wrong Nasha because while others are doing he is sleeping.
“Sial.” It was the only word he kept saying in his heart. Today he felt very bad.
After being punished this morning for arriving late, Nasha also had to do her job in a hurry because her classmate was already angry because only she was late.
Then now, he'll get sprayed by Chief Osis for coming in late. In fact, all OSIS managers are required to arrive on time.
Tok tok tok tok
Nasha exhaled a rough breath. He tried to neutralize his gasping breath after running far enough from his class into the OSIS room. His heartbeat was still unstable, but he could not delay any longer to enter. He's too late!
Nasha opened the door looking down, afraid to see the famous cynical face of OSIS Chairman when there was someone who did not obey the rules.
After stepping his foot to enter, Nasha immediately closed the door again. However, the atmosphere was so quiet that he was curious about what was in front of him.
Nasha dared to raise her head. And…
There is only Rival — Chairman OSIS — who is standing leaning while folding both hands. Nasha gulped her saliva rough. Now, just be prepared he will only receive scorn, mockery, and anger from Rival. It's mundane.
“Arumi Nasha Andara's. Student class XI IPA 3. Position as a field section four. And the habit is to come late” said Rival calmly as he moved closer to Nasha.
Nasha quiet. He could only duck as Rival approached him. For God's sake, he regretted having entered this room.
“Lo know how many times you are late?!” ask Rival. His tone began to rise.
Nasha quiet. He even forgot how many times he was late. “Sorry, brother.” That was all Nasha could say, and that was what made Rival's emotions go up.
“Gue already said the same lo, I do not like the same manager who can not obey the rules. If you can not obey the small rules of gini, how can you be an example for others?!”
Nasha vibrates. She was scared and wanted to cry now. But, this is really his fault. And Nasha has to accept that.
“Sorry, brother.”
“Do not apologize!” reply Rival half yelled.
Nasha surprised. He lowered his head and was afraid to reply again to Rival's words.
“Because you're sorry, can't you change one bit? Can't you change for the better?! If you can't, why do you still survive in this administration? You realize that your behavior all this time make the name OSIS crossed out, you realize?!”
Nasha really wanted to cry. Rival's words just now really discouraged him from changing.
Indeed, Nasha is always late and deserves to be scolded but, does Rival know how Nasha struggles to change? And also, did Rival know that his words could make Nasha's spirit to change evaporate just like that?
Suddenly the door opened. Nasha's tears were welling up and preparing to fall. But Nasha didn't want anyone else to see her. Nasha tried her hardest so her tears wouldn't just fall.
“Gue taste, you've gone too far.”
Nasha knew that voice. It's Galih. Classroom brother and vice chairman of OSIS.
Rival hissing, “Angoing? I or her is outrageous?” rival asked while pointing his index finger at Nasha.
“Lo relax yourself first. Let me talk to Nasha,” said Galih while pulling Nasha's arm.
When he came out of the OSIS room, Nasha could no longer hold back her tears. He cried silently behind Galih's back with his hand still gently drawn.
“Kak..” call Nasha. His voice was hoarse from crying.
Calamity stopped his steps. He turned around and looked at Nasha with pity. It seems, Galih is better suited to be the Chairman of OSIS than the tempramental Rival.
“Can't you fight Rival, hm?”
Nasha surprised. He looked at Galih in confusion. “Call brother meant?”
“Lo aware, right? The words Rival, tuh, outrageous and you even diem? Insulted so that you just diem?”
Nasha wiped away her tears. He then smiled sweetly looking at Galih who was very kind to him. He then shook his head slowly, “I was wrong, brother. Brother Rival is angry with me.”
Galih stared at Nasha. After being insulted like that, Nasha still blames herself and considers the treatment of others against her to be right. It is clear that Rival did something wrong.
“I can know where I am going, brother?”
Nasha just kept quiet while playing with her shoelaces. Now he is sitting down on the corner of the Hall. His friends and other administrators were busy discussing the committee while preparing what needed to be bought and made.
However, there were two people who suddenly sat nearby. Nasha just rolled her lazy eyeballs. That's friend. Classmate and friend of OSIS. Agatha Fiona and Aulia Calista Jasmine.
Nasha was not being disturbed, she also wanted to be alone. But he could not ignore his friends. Fortunately, there was still some attention on him.
"Lo was scolded again by Rival's sister, Sha?" ask Fiona.
Nasha just nodded slowly justifying.
"But you're not doing anything, are you Rival's sister?" ask Calista
Nasha looked down at Calista, "Gue told her to go, Cal."
Fiona and Calista looked at each other. They are confused as to what to respond. Do they have to be happy because later Nasha will not be scolded again by Rival, or should they be sad because Nasha is indirectly fired?
"Gue used to be possessed what, anyway, until can nyaloin OSIS gini rich? Where is the choice too."
"My Boeing, you're the most enthusiastic list of OSIS, deh, Sha. I almost retreated first but you persuaded me to keep going" replied Fiona.
"Lo is also the most diligent to read and read books about the management of OSIS before the writing test," added Calista.
Nasha sighed. He shuffled his hair in frustration. It is true what his friends say. He remembered how he invited his two friends to go to the library and read books about OSIS.
"Damn!"
Galih and Rival entered the hall. But Nasha didn't want to know about it. Rival's speech was — when the rival asked him to come out of the stewardship of — still ringing in his ears.
All of a sudden, questions popped into his mind. “Why did he become an OSIS manager? Why did he pass the selection of the OSIS board? Why is he here and part of the management of OSIS?”
Nasha sighed. There was a faint sound of Mr. Tasya—a very friendly OSIS secretary.
“We have discussed that, this event will be led directly by you, eleventh grade. And we, will only supervise and help when you find trouble.”
Fiona, Calista, and Nasha looked at each other. All of his classmates looked as surprised as they were. However, there are also those who are happy because this is used as a place to prove themselves.
But Nasha doesn't want to know about it. It is very clear Nasha has been expelled from this stewardship directly by his OSIS chairman. Then, all Nasha should do is give a resignation letter and wait for the dismissal hearing.
Fiona approaches Nasha and Calista, "Liat, deh, that's Liana. The other at the confusion he was even smirked. It's weird, huh?" whispered.
Nasha just shook her head slowly. Lazy to respond.
"He wants to be at the core of OSIS next year. Yes, it's only natural that he's caper from now on" Calista replied making Fiona nod in understanding.
Nasha just looked down listlessly. He didn't care what the two friends were talking about. What he is thinking about now is how to make a good and true resignation letter so as not to cause controversy.
Rival suddenly went up to the stage making Tasya inevitably to step back and hand the mic to Rival.
“For the composition of the committee, I hand over all the same you guys. But I have one request. Can, yes?” asked Rival kindly.
Nasha rolled her lazy eyeballs. Nasha felt very good to hear the sound of Rival made-in friendly. In reality, Rival is not that friendly.
“Bby,” answer them compact.
“Gue pingin, the head of the event division of this activity led by..” he said hanging while smiling pretently at the manager of OSIS in front of him, "Nasha."
Nasha looked up as her name was called. He was still dazed by what Rival had said just now. He looked at Fiona and Calista, and they were as confused as Nasha.
Nasha nodded in disbelief. Clearly, Rival was eager to torture him. All the managers of OSIS, even one school knows that Nasha likes to be late. Be it late for school, or late for meetings. But, now...
"Damn lo, Rival." Nasha's grunts in heart.
“Where's Nasha? You won't refuse, will you?”
Nasha was really good at hearing the sound of Rival being made as soft as possible. He pulled the corners of his lips for a moment. And that made Rival clap his own hands.
“Good, Nasha! I look forward to the concept of an amazing event.”