WRONG WAY (CANDY)
Chapter 4: Yaya's Sad Story
After the commotion between Zizi, Yaya and Arya together with the nosy gang were successfully divorced, they finally entered their respective classes.
Zizi and Yaya have the same class that is XII IPA 1 while Arya Wiguna inhabit class XII IPA 2. as for the members of the nosy gang there are scattered in class IPA and IPS.
Today's lesson hours entered the last 2 hours of mathematics lessons. Zizi actually does not like mathematics because the teacher who teaches them is fierce and angry.
Especially today the math teacher named Mr. Andri is like bringing his household problems to school and to the classroom.
"Why are you guys so noisy?Do you teach manners at home?Parents want to enter even on the noisy, his greetings answered do not be silenced" that's how Mr. Andri reprimanded his class students.
all students only dare to be silent, do not dare to argue let alone answer the words of Mr. Andri.
"Take out your PR and collect it at the front desk" ordered Mr. Andri.
All the students put her PR book in front, but another case with Zizi, she missed her PR book on the study table.
"Anybody else hasn't collected PR? answer honestly before I give you a heavy sentence" Mr. Andri threatened.
With a heavy heart Zizi raised his hand and accompanied by his other friend named Rani.
"Love me the reason why you two don't make PR" asked Mr. Andri
"Sorry sir, I forgot to bring the PR book, but I have made it sir" replied Zizi.
Rani also revealed the same thing with Zizi, that her PR book was left at home.
"Owhh you guys are very compact yes, fine today's punishment for those who do not make PR is Zizi Push Up 30 Times and Rani Skot Jam 20 times" ordered Mr. Andri
"Ba good sir" they're oun Pasrah.
After receiving the punishment, they continued their lessons. Long story short, the math clock was over and finally they could breathe a sigh of relief.
"Hufffttt My pressure is in the class of Mr. Andri" Zizi complained to Yaya.
"Well, who told you not to bring a PR book" Yaya replied.
"Yes I forgot Yaya, humans are not perfect creatures, there must be wrong and his khilaf" Zizi replied.
"Yes already than we here continue to better we pray first in mushola, after that we eat, how?" ask Yaya to Zizi.
"Ok good, we eat in a normal place yes" reply zizi
Finally they went to Mushola school and after finishing with the ritual, they went to where they used to eat lunch.
Yes, that place is the garden behind their class, a beautiful garden, even though they just sit rough on the edge of the park that there are rocks, rocks, but the pleasure of eating food in the open space gives their own color.
"Yaya, help me donk, Please you move this Ketchup Fried Chicken into this Plastic first, I want to empty this lunch box so you can eat here, is it okay?". Zizi says that Yaya did not bring her lunchbox.
"Sorry Zi, if I trouble you" Yaya replied.
"Since when did you trouble me hemm? There I am who always troubles you" Zizi replied.
Finally Zizi managed to divide the two rice supplies provided by his mother.
"Let's Eat "Take zizi
"Okay, thank you" replied Yaya.
As he was preoccupied with eating, suddenly Yaya's face turned sad. At first Zizi felt the chicken fried soy sauce made by his mother was not tasty as usual.
"Elu why Yes? not good is Fried Chicken my mother's soy sauce?" ask Zizi.
"Mom is not ", Yaya replied.
Yaya finally shed her tears.
"Why are you crying? are you offended by my talk?" ask Zizi
"Ti No Zii, it has nothing to do with you Zii" Yaya replied.
"Well, why is that sad?" Zizi was worried.
Yaya finally told him what he thought and why he became so sad.
#FLASH BACK ON#
As early as morning Yaya had woken up from her sleep, she carried out her duty as a Muslim that is morning prayers. After the prayer, Yaya rushes to tidy up her room and heads to the bathroom for her morning ritual in the bathroom.
after finishing the bath, Yaya also wears clothes, preening like other women with simple makeup and her typical perfume.
Yaya headed to the kitchen for breakfast and provided his own provisions. Before arriving at the kitchen, Yaya overhears the quarrel between her parents. Papa Yaya was named Lukman while his mother was named Sarah.
Many things are discussed from the quarrel, ranging from finances to divorce. Actually the Yaya family is not a family of shortcomings, you could even say papa Yaya has his own company. But Papa's affair with the secretary at the company made this furore.
Yes, papa Yaya was framed by his secretary named Shinta. Shinta herself claimed to be slept with by Lukman and is currently 2 months pregnant, but Lukman insisted on refusing and said that it was not his son because he felt he had never had an illegal relationship with Shinta.
Mr. Lukman himself never dues Sarah with other women because his love is only for Sarah and her son Yaya.
Yaya who had wanted to eat breakfast and bring supplies finally undo his intentions and just went out of the house to school.
Therefore, Yaya who does not usually have breakfast in the cafeteria this morning was forced to have breakfast in the school cafeteria until finally he and Zizi walked together to class.
#FLASH BACK END#
"Zii, I'm sorry yes, because too much confide in my voice problem is just as you.
"Yes, you've considered my brother, besides I also very much trouble you with my problems, so don't ever hesitate to tell me, let alone apologize Yes" pinta Zizi.
"So now what are your plans Ya" Zizi asks yaya about the continuation of Shinta's cunning intentions of her Papa secretary.
"Gue will investigate and search for the truth of what my Papa told Zii, I also do not believe the same what my papa is doing. anyway I will find the truth" said Yaya.
"It's amazing Yes, I'll help you anything I can do for you Ya." Zizi replied.
"Thank you Zii, the spirit of you makes my mood so good again, Awaa aja tu Cewe, until it is found out I will not really teach you a lesson with my own hands" Yaya said.
And they ended up spending time off by eating a stock of chicken fried soy sauce made by Zizi's mother.
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