Wo Ai Ni's

Chapter 1

After a long holiday of almost 1 full month, finally the students all over Indonesia are obliged to leave for the first time in the new school year.

All new, new school, new friends, new lessons, even new looks.

Students of Yudhistira High School enter the gate simultaneously when the clock shows at 7. They jostled for the field as there was a flag ceremony welcoming the new principal and the opening of MOS.

"Ljora!" Shouted the long-haired senior sister while carrying a bag.

The girl he called turned her head and immediately ran over to the upperclassman. From his face was a look of fear and disdain to look at that person.

"Bring my bag to class. Scribbles!" Drivi's orders were the upperclassmen. His figure is famous for being arrogant, arrogant and powerful. He started acting like he wanted to when he was in 12th grade.

Lyora nodded and immediately picked up the bag leading her to the Drivi class first. The girl ran hastily through the crowd of people who were heading towards the field. Until he did not realize he had hit someone until his body fell to the end. Surprisingly, lyora who hit, then he who fell because too sturdy his someone who was hit.

"Sorry hurry." Lyora looked down while saying. Then his steps continued to the Drivi class. Someone looked back at Lyora's departure.

Arriving in the Drivi class, Lyora is confused where her upperclassmen sit. Because the time was very tight, Lyora put the Drivi bag on the first table. Then he immediately went out into the field.

The flag ceremony this time the arrival of someone new who will lead their school of course. Who else if not the principal. Mr. Hendro his name, he moved from a favorite school in his area.

In addition to the welcoming of Mr. Hendro, there is the opening of MOS for class 10. MOS is a mandatory activity that new students participate in.

The line consists of 3 platoons. First filled by class X, platoon 2 is filled by class XI, and platoon 3 is filled by class XII.

The majority of students from class XI strongly maintain the neatness of appearance. So no wonder among them always be a model of school pamphlet board.

This is only the first time Lyora has set foot in the second favorite school after Kencana. The school excels in its facilities and the size of the building. While Kencana school excel because of its students who like to buy trophies both provincial, national and even international.

Lyora stood next to the girl in thick glasses. Maybe his minus eye is bad. Realizing that someone was standing next to her, the glasses girl turned her head and smiled sweetly. Lyora returned a smile as well.

Suddenly the girl's hand stretched out like she was about to shake hands. "Lilly."

Lyora shook Lily's hand as she mentioned her name. "City."

"IPA 1 is it?" Ask Lily kindly.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Sama means. Btw, sit with ya. I'm not familiar with the others." Pinta Lily's.

Lyora smiled. Thankfully, someone wanted something with him. Lyora is very grateful, on the first day of class has been greeted with warmth by someone, there is no other Lily. Today, Lyora claims Lily is her best friend.

2 Hours missed. The ceremony was over, the line broke up except for the first platoon. Class X is still standing. No, the first row stands firm and firm while the rear row is on lackluster, lemes and overheating.

Then came a well-dressed man. Judging from the attributes of the class, he seemed to be class XII IPA 2. Sharp look. His expression was flat but made the bristles bristled.

"Good morning." Galang. The man's name was Galang. The manager of OSIS was dumbfounded he said. But somehow original.

"GOOD MORNING!!" Shouting again Galang excitedly made the whole line stunned by the typical hoarse voice of a soldier.

"MORNING!!" Finally the students answered him with passion.

Galang's eyes swept across the field. Observe the gaps in the row, whether there is something suspicious or not.

"If I say good morning. You answered in the morning. Understand everything?!" Sound through the microphone. For whatever reason, his face was very fierce and creepy.

"understand!"

"I repeat. GOOD MORNING!!!"

"MORNING MORNING."

Galang nodded in salute. Staring at his young generation was full of learning spirit. His eyes then poked to the back. There are many students who are hot. Feet that feel sore, then squat for a while then stand up again.

"You tired? Tired up? Get out of line. Sitting in the post while ngadem. But get ready for you who are shady there, I give punishment to I

Your first impression." The words of Galang sakti. The candidate for his special male trouble maker, immediately stood firm. Those who are young are afraid of the violence of seniors like Galang.

"Ly, that's OSIS isn't it?" Lyora whispers to Lily. The direction of the eyebrows towards someone in front.

"Yes. She's so fucking cool. I'm horrified to be." Lily shuddered in horror considering the loudness of Galang's clash. Actually not a clash, just a voice full of assertiveness. For those who are mentally weak consider it as a clash.

"THERE IS NO SOUND. DON'T USE WHISPERS TO TALK. HERE IF YOU WANT TO TALK, IN FRONT. LET EVERYONE HEAR!!"

Deg. Lyora's body stiffened. Just now her upperclassmen were insinuating her or to another. But it didn't seem to be the other students, Galang's eyes focused onto her, Lyora.

The girl gulped her saliva many times. I hope nothing happens. Pliss.

"FOR YOU!" Galang pointed at someone in the middle of the number 5 line from the front. Sontak made MOS participants look into that line. Curious about the figure appointed Galang.

Tense, Lyora deg-degan once. He's still standing in place. Who knows who is next to him or behind him.

"R. Galang nintih lo tuh. GC there." Lily's whisper is super slim. But Lyora could still hear him. The girl gulped her saliva many times. Huft, the roar of his heart is very loud. Hand trembling. His steps seemed unwilling to move forward.

"DO YOU HAVE EARS OR NOT?" Shouted Galang with a snapping tone.

Lyora fear. Her lower lip was bitten to stabilize her heartbeat. He sighed, then turned to Lily.

"Gue wants to pee Ly." Said Lyora slowly as she stepped forward slowly.

I want to laugh but not good. In a tense situation like this where you can laugh, just talk is not allowed. Can be touched later.