White Love Abu

White Love Abu
ALL GRADUATED WITH SATISFACTORY GRADES



The headmaster got off the podium and walked over to Wulan and Arsy. His footsteps were so firmly walking towards those two outstanding disciples.


"No way, Arsy open a sweater dong. In the stomach already distended," said Arsy whispered very softly.


"Wulan is silent. His head kept looking for a way, for the headmaster to cancel his intentions.


The bright black pantople shoes were already down in front of Arsy's sneakers.


"You deliberately want to be a dissident. Try, at the end of your service you go to school here not to be a student who rebels on the rules" said the principal in a loud voice.


"Why are we the only ones in the wrong. Arsy is sick sir," said Wulan firmly defending his best friend.


"Open the sweater!! If I say open, open it. Or is there something you're covering up?" the headmaster said in a loud voice.


All the disciples looked towards Wulan and Arsy with confused gazes.


"Forward!!" the headmaster shouted in a loud and loud voice.


Arsy could only glance towards Wulan who was staring intently at the Headmaster with a dislike look.


One teacher also shouted on the podium using a mic, so that the two students quickly forward.


Wulan quickly took the hand of her best friend Arsy and walked towards the front of the field. The atmosphere looked tense and so calm. Desas desus about the existence of Arsy's distended stomach as if to be the news ter-viral one school. No one knew, rather no one dared to ask directly to Arsy and Wulan, his best friend. In a fierce Wulan sellau become executioner Arsy wherever go until the drama practice, Wulan sellau is near Arsy.


The two friendly girls were already in front. Some of the teachers came forward to make Arsy a little scared. His grasp tightened in Wulan's hand and made Wulan try to calm her best friend.


And ... Here you go, the two students that should be taught as a lesson to all of you. Because they are both two students who managed to get high scores at the end of the national test in this city.


The two also looked at each other in disbelief. Before long everyone there gave a very loud applause as a form of congratulations on their success and the results of their hard work.


Flower arrangement is combined with both. So also with the rotating trophy for three swa or high-achieving students.


"Congratulations to you both. Defend your achievements for the future. Success for both of you, your scholarship is also approved by the school. You two can continue your medical studies in London," said the head as if to congratulate.


Again the two friends were given a surprise that was very happy.


"Serious father? We two?" wulan said in a loud voice of disbelief.


"Yes. You're both. Sebntar," said the principal slowly and returned to the podium.


The headmaster was heard breathing deeply and lowering his thick glasses in hand. Seen one hand reached into his pants pocket and took a handkerchief then rubbed his face and his two wet eyes. The glasses are put back and allowed to fit in both eyes and focus on seeing all the students in front of him.


The headmaster began to speak, "I'm currently sleeping. One of our friends, we're in a coma in one of the hospitals. We pray that our friend will recover and recover quickly. Then you can pursue your dreams. He is a new student, but he can bring the name of the school fragrant with his best achievements at the math Olympics yesterday. He was also one of the students who should have been at the front with Wulan and Arsy" said the principal slowly and humbly.


Arsy and Wulan stared at each other and held hands. Arsy and Wulan were just guessing. He knew the student was Tony.


"Good news ... All of you are a batch of graduates with quite satisfactory grades. Congratulations to all of you" said the principal, applauding all of his happy students. They were all instantly rowdy and boisterous bustling to throw their hats up and shout in excitement for welcoming their graduation all.


Arsy and Wulan hugged each other and Arsy stared at the third-floor balcony. The figure stood there, wearing a black hat and sunglasses and thick clothes as if staring at the field and staring at Arsy.


"Dam ... Look at the balcony" Arsy whispered.