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Chapter 17: Unlucky Day, Maybe?

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Abdullah, a sixty-year-old grandfather, was sitting alone at the ojek base. He saw Rena who had just run, stopping at the base of the motorcycle with a breath of breath.

Seeing that there was only one carpenter, Rena immediately exclaimed, "Grandfather! Please anterin Me, Cake!"

What a bad morning for Rena. The girl woke up at seven in fifteen minutes. The digital alarm doesn't ring because of the battery. Even with both parents who are not at home. Rena didn't even make breakfast. Last night he drank only one box of taro-flavored milk. As a result, the levels of glucose or sugar in his blood began to thin, signaling to his body that he needed fuel intake as soon as possible. Makes the muscles in his digestive system contract. It is translated in his brain as hunger.

"Ready, Ndu!"

Abdullah immediately headed for his bike and gave Rena a helmet. Rena immediately accepted and wore it.

Abdullah, who is also wearing a helmet, is now preparing his motorcycle. Pretty long. Until making Rena not patient enough.

"Look? Can you please hurry a little, Cake? I was in a hurry because it was too late," said Rena politely.

Abdullah got on the motorbike and started the engine.

"Yes. Patience, yes! His name is also old" Abdullah said.

Rena's on the way. And they left the base ojek.

On a fairly quiet highway, an old motorbike carrying a telescopic concept on the front was traveling slowly. Motorcycle that was very popular in the era of the 90s because it was predicted as the fastest duck motor and economical gasoline so that it can attract many consumers. Either because it is old enough, or because the driver who is not able to drive his vehicle faster. What is clear, the face of Rena shows impatience with wrapped in arrogance and fear of hurting the Grandfather if he speaks a lot. But over time his patience thinned as well.

"Okay, Cake! Sorry, yes, Cake, yes! But why is it taking her so slow? Could you please go faster?"

"Patience, yes! His name is also old" Abdullah said.

Rena looked at the watch on her wrist and heaved a heavy sigh.

"First, yes, Ndu! I love to race motorcycles. Champions continue, until it is thought I wear a talisman or something that smells mystical. But now I can't enjoy those days."

Rena just grimaced not knowing what to say. All he cared about was getting to school as soon as possible. He did not know whether the killer teacher would give leniency to him or not.

"Shut up, Cake!"

"Why? The school is far away. He said hurry."

"Stop it, Cake! Yea?"

Abdullah followed orders. He pulled his motorbike. Rena got off the bike.

"What's up, anyway?" ask Abdullah.

"Grandfather down, yeah! Let me be Grandpa!"

"Can you bring a motor?"

"If I can't, I can't possibly propose, Mother! I still love life."

Abdullah got off the bike, and Rena immediately took over the wheel.

"Grandfather! Cepetan up, Cake!" exciting Rena.

"Just a second! His name is old too."

Rena seemed to close her eyes firmly while forcing her to smile to dampen her feelings of regret.

After Abdullah boarded, Rena immediately press his motorbike which made Abdullah stagger back and immediately hold on to Rena's backpack.

"Ouch! Don't speed, Ndu!"

"His name is also young" said Rena, who follows Abdullah's style of speech.

"Ouch! I'm still a long time, aren't I?"

The bike that Rena was driving overtakes other riders. It was not in vain he learned to ride a motorcycle with Ragil. He recalled crashing into the bushes in the field near his home complex. Fortunately, Ragil's motorbike which is still quite new was not badly damaged. Rena is fine too. Just got blisters on his knees and elbows. He remembered the moment he shook the frightened Ragil. Ragil's fear was exactly like Abdullah's now.

It seems very if Rena is not a reliable motorcyclist. Oleng. Several times Abdullah asked Rena to avoid because he almost hit other riders and asked that Rena be more careful.

"Oh, Ndu! You said love lives the same. It doesn't show you love your life. We're not cats, Ndu!" babble Abdullah.

"Please, Mother! Kan I took the initiative to help Grandpa to remember the past in his time tracks. Hehe."

Arriving across the school whose gate had been closed, quickly Rema reached into his pants pocket and took out a hundred thousand dollars.

"This, Cake! Thanks, yes, Cake! The return is for Grandpa," said Milli.

"But this is mostly, Ndu!"

"No papa, Grandma!"

"You are so much, Ndu! Next time don't ride the bike, Ndu!"

"Why?" ask Rena who looks a little sad.

"The danger! Dizziness me riding your piggyback motorbike."

"The name is also old" said Rena and Abdullah together.

"You're mocking, huh?" asked Abdullah who seemed offended.

Making Rena initially cengengesen immediately felt guilty seeing Abdullah's serious face. "No, Cake! It was a delay, yes! Sorry, Cake!"

"No papa. I was joking too."

Rena gawking. If said TokTok residents fill in his comments 'grandfather prik'.

"Helmnya don't want you to escape?"

Rena holds her head still wearing a helmet.

"Oh yes! Hehe."

Rena took off her helmet and handed it to Abdullah.

"Thank you, Mother!"

"Yes. You guys, Ndu!"

Rena immediately ran across the street, then took a turn and waved at Abdullah.

Abdullah shook his head in wonder.

Rena's mission to get to her class is still not complete. He still had to face the security guard and asked to open the door. The school security guard will keep the door open because if there are students who are late, only need to ask for a letter to the picket teacher. And if it is too often too late, it will certainly get a penalty so that students are more disciplined. Students who happen to be late at the killer teacher's hour, do not expect to be released from a punishment. Therefore, Rena felt anxious because the first hour is the killer teacher lesson hour.

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Biology lesson in one of the classrooms that was originally in progress was suddenly stopped when Rena who just arrived at the classroom door with a split breath. Levina was already staring at Rena worriedly. Arjuna could only watch his friend. I don't know what kind of fate I will face. Be allowed to escape or get punished as is common.

The bespectacled Laura ma'am in thick minus allowed her sagging glasses. Paying attention to Rena who is now standing in front of him with a guilty look.

"You're twenty minutes late. Want you to be the smartest student though, your delay cannot be accepted. You were sentenced to run in the field ten times. When you're done, you can go back to class. Understood?" said Ms. Laura.

"Goodbye, Mom!"

"Now you put your bag in your seat. You just went straight to ourdoor field!" said Ms. Laura.

"Good, Mom!"

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The sun was still not hot when Dama walked towards the school field. Dama's steps stopped when he saw Rena who was running around the field.

As Rena was running, her gaze caught the figure of Dama. Then Rena approached the man.

"Lo's late too?" ask Rena.

"No. I was punished by the teacher for not bringing a workbook. It should be taken up now" replied Dama.

Rena nodded in understanding. Then he asked, "Punished for running too?"

Dama nodded.

"How many times?" ask Rena.

"Ten. Lo?"

"Same. Ten." Ten."

"How much is it?"

"It's also just one round."

Dama laughed softly. Seeing Rena running again, Dama immediately came running.

"Lo why is it late? Wake misfortune?" ask Dama.

"Yes. The alarm does not sound. Parents are not home either. No one wakes me up."

They kept running around the field. Rena was running away from him due to exhaustion. The sweat is a lot. Then, Dama ran back beside him.

"Come on! You have two more rounds left" exclaimed Dama.

Rena stop. The dama stopped. Rena rested her body with both hands on her knees while breathing, then expel Dama with her hands.

"Lo first, deh, there!"

Dama drew closer to Rena.

Suddenly Dama crouched in front of Rena with one leg bent backward with his knees touching the ground to concentrate and one leg bent upwards. Rena who saw it then stood up straight and looked at Dama in wonder.

"Lo what?" ask Rena.

"Let's ride!"

"Huh? No!"

"Fugitively hunted!"

"Said not to!"

Dama clucked slowly. Then rewind his body and immediately pulled Rena's legs just like that to stick with his back. The surprised Rena was holding on to Dama's shoulder.

"What do you want?" ask Rena.

Dama immediately carried Rena.

"Your mom! Get off! You will be tired! I'm heavy as long as you know. We were told to run. Not even the rich gini. If caught by the teacher, we may be punished for misunderstanding."

"It will not be caught. Just calm down."

Dama started running small by holding Rena. Rena saw Dama in silence. Slowly, his hands draped around his neck.

Dama dropped Rena off at the edge of the field near her backpack and jacket after running two rounds.

"Well, go back to class!" said Dama who then ran back.

Rena's not budging. He just kept watching Dama running. Pretty long. Until Rena finally left the field that was caught by the view of Dama.

Dama was still running when she saw Rena coming back with a bottle of mineral water. The girl had just returned from the canteen. The girl was sitting in a chair near the field. Watching himself still running.

Dama who had finished running as much as ten rounds then slept on her back beside Rena with her breath still severed. His face was full of sweat. Moreover, his hair and shirt were also wet from sweat.

Rena laughed softly looking at that.

"Lo, anyway, wear my carrier all. I know I am heavy. Nih! Drink up!"

Dama accepts.

"Thanks." -."

Dama took a sitting position and received the mineral water. After a short break, Dama then moved on.

"Come to class!"

Rena nodded.

The two walked together through the corridor towards their classroom.