
The Rosary Redemption Post
After a long holiday is now the time for students to begin to be preoccupied with plans to continue to a higher level, some children choose to
do not continue school with certain factors, and some more
enroll in schools that are considered appropriate for their future.
The frenetic turn of the new school year has begun to be felt by many people with
how to register via online or come directly to the school of dreams.every school
compete and compete to promote his school to attract new prospective students
as much as possible so that the school can still show its existence in the world of Indonesian education and so that the school looks there are signs of life in it.
In front of Jalan Raya Kp. Bogor Pusaka Village
The people behind the wall fence were heard cheers of instruction OSIS members to organize the participants of MOS (Student Orientation Period) with a loud voice that seemed forced.
This annual event is indeed highly anticipated - later by the upperclassmen to look for gebetan or just looking for prey to be bullied.
“ Fast.., don't be late !! ” exclaim the esteemed upperclassmen firmly.
“ Eh bule, really slow anyway sorted.”
Hardik's senior brother who seemed to find the victim.
“ Coins nape, do not be slow like a conch so luh” shouted tono with bulging eyes.
“ Relax anyway brother rush amat” replied the bule kalem and cuek.
Zaki's easygoing reply sounded a little harassing in the ears of the Osis members.
Moreover, Zaki replied by not looking at his upperclassmen.to make tono upset half to death. It looks mimic tono face that turns into a reddened and veined fierce. As a result, the bulepun was led to the school cafeteria which was temporarily converted into a penance post for MOS participants who broke the rules.
In the post of penance time seems to run so slow. A few minutes feels like millions of seconds. Not only zaki it turns out that in it there are already some people waiting for the final destination with a face of helpless resignation.
Zaki began to observe the 11 defendants consisting of 5 women and 6 men.
Their mistakes are actually trivial, some are punished for not carrying it
MOS equipment is like a bag made from a Blue Triangle stamped wheat sack,
necklaces made from the arrangement of chili, on the grounds of the price of chili are expensive, some are late to the ceremony place, some are brought on the grounds of his face ngeselin alias unsightly, unsightly, unless there's one student who hasn't done anything wrong but is taken to a penance post by
the reason for the fear of disturbing others is because it is too sweet to look at the eye.
Dinda, the beautiful girl who must be the victim of this class sister's savagery must be
facing the trials of God. Zaki just smiled a little at the reason contained by one of the children who also joined the post. He has a tall big posture, slightly brownish skin, his hair is double-edged and always thin, his gaze is sharp like a hitman in movies, looks DPO No 1 in Indonesia is pretty creepy.
“ I dhani, kampung pomahan kidul, name loe who cuy ?” dhani thrust her hand intending to introduce herself.
“ Gue zaki, zaki van denis.” welcome zaki friendly.
“ Gile,.name loe cool bingit boy, kayak soccer player abroad that. !!”
“ Yes,. so it is..” replied zaki casually.
“ By the way, how can you be brought here how is the story jek?” dhani asks again to kill time.
“ I'm just saying, relax anyway brother in a hurry very. Uh, I was immediately herded here “ said zaki as if innocent.
“ Senior we like to search for the tight fitting of this kayak event “ grunts dhani upset.
“ Not everywhere the hell's kayaking
look mah” welcome zaki meladeni.
The two engaged in exciting chatter even occasionally spiced up with laughter and their friendship began to knit over time.
After lingering locked up in a stuffy penance post with no clarity finally Dea, the head of OSIS
a little kind to release them on condition of having to sing the verse of freedom.
Tuning-tuning plastic….
Dear OSIS brother
Thanks for the kindness
May my brother always be quick
Teaching us the disobedient…
The song is ordinary but what makes it unusual is how to bring it.
Must be sung in groups of at least 3 people by walking in sequence like playing
trains, circling the schoolyard 5 times round, not only that each group must also bend their bodies every passing right in front of the seniors and salute when passing the flagpole.
“ Finally free also dah..” inner zaki relieved while sighing long and.
in the midst of the hot sun.
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Zaki Van Denis, the young man with straight hair is slightly blond, his eyes sharp
like the eyes of a brownish eagle, the posture is quite athletic with a height of 190 cm plus a sharp nose above the average native Indonesian.
Just a month ago he and his mother moved to Bekasi. He comes from a simple family in Rangkasbitung-Banten, precisely on Multatuli Street. The name Van Denis was derived from the name of his father Mark Van Denis of Dutch origin. So the Sundanese and Dutch zakibetan.Bukan Sunda Empire ya hehehe.
On the first day of school, Zaki sits sweetly on his lap while twisting the pencil on his index finger and thumb. Mr. Fahcrudin, the builder of OSIS came to fill the organizational material with a thick book and a wooden ruler in his hand. The first impression that zaki can when seeing this one teacher is quite tickling, quite high posture, wearing peci, ears that are somewhat up like aliens and his voice is very free so want to laugh.
When zaki and friends were busy listening to Mr. Fahcrudin's explanation about the organization suddenly the bell sign of rest time rang. Fostering a sense of passion for seniors because time off is the time to find prey to digerjai. But not for the juniors because the break time will definitely be annoying because it is made for them to do things that are not important aka unreasonable.
Ducks….
Wear fur clothes
Purchased from the seller
Introduce us new boys
Come here to get acquainted…
Like the freedom song, this song is also mandatory to be sung every time you want to ask for the signature of every member of OSIS who asked for his signature.of course with the style of each according to the wishes of the seniors.
Someone was told to sing it in my balloon style but the sentence was eventually replaced
with hurup “O” all. There are also those who are told to clean the school yard with only one scout stick, some are told to seduce the upperclassmen with a pantun or deadly seduction. However, how to get a signature of the evil OSIS member.
This time, he was told to count the Eporbia leaves in front of the teacher's office, while the large-bodied dhani preferred push-ups 20 times with one hand.
While he again had to endure the bitterness of life because he was told to seduce the members of OSIS, the lucky man was Jeko aka Sharifudin who was famous for being dekil and the kumel just for
get the senior's signature.
After finishing counting the leaves of Eporbia zaki half ran to the senior rifki who was sitting sweetly in the hallway.
“ Eporbia leaves there are sixty-seven kak” report zaki relieved.
“ Wrong, repeat again.!!” rifki cuek. Raising both his eyebrows in wonder, zaki came back and tried to more carefully count the leaves of the eporbi with the help of dhani who had been completed first and after a while they returned to face the rifki with bad breath.
“ There are sixty nine kak”zaki back to report while hoping the count this time is impossible to miss.
“ Still wrong,. try counting the real one.!!” again rifki put on a cool look acting like a cool ass without sin.
“ Actually, brother, if you do not believe let's count together deh..” zaki began to grow angry with the behavior of this one upperclassman.
“ Already, here the mandatory book of kamu” said rifki while affixing the signature in the mandatory book zaki. “ Leaves of Eporbia that number is seventy.. Bule...” connect the rifki while holding the mandatory book zaki.
“ Time anyway , my feeling has been it many times and the result is sixty nine kak.” zaki remain in his stance.
“ Anyway if I say seventy, yes seventy. Remember the first chapter of the members of the OSIS always true. Second article even if the wrong OSIS member would not want to go back to article one!!” rifki said insistent and went to leave Zaki without guilt.
“ Back to chapter one means that the children of OSIS always really dodol.!” said Inner zaki berated the strangeness of his upperclassmen while smiling little.
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Trings….. Trings…..
The bell came in screaming hysterically calling the MOS participants to go back into the classroom to receive the next material. Zaki notices the sweet girl whose name immediately skyrocketed because of her beauty. Not a few students who talk about it and try to approach it starting from fellow new children and even senior brothers who try to find attention in order to be closer to him, thankfully so the guy.
“ Uh, sira no ilu-iluan has a crush on the dinda?” whispered with pure Javanese accent when the chairman of OSIS explained the ins and outs of SMKIT excellence Nurul Qolbi.
“ Sorry, I don't understand the language of loe cuy”zaki reply friendly rijal
“ That is, you do not follow the crush of dinda boss?, gitu” explained Indra friend rijal.
“ Owh.., it's not unusual just tuch ” replied zaki casually.
“ Be careful sira, if the Javanese say witing tresno jalaran soko kulino, meaning love can come because often meet who knows?” keep reminding zaki.
“ Yes really also tuch boss kuh” indra say rijal without hesitation.
“ That's right said javanese cuy, well I'm not a Javanese so that's not applicable to me hehehe..” said zaki sure while observing the figure of dinda who sat a few bangu from him.
“ Nyong Rijal, siro sopo arane cuy?” rijal introduced himself.
“ I Zaki, Zaki Van Denis”reply zaki politely
“ Ane Indra.”
“ Surely loe tea Dona same Kasina ya?” Zaki asked
“ Mean ??”
“ Iye, dona, kasina, indra. hehehe Zaki chuckled crisply at the expression on his new friend's face.
Shortly after the dea, the chairman of OSIS explained about the history of SMKIT Nurul Qolbi then the bell went home loud, ringing, immediately there were smiles of excitement from the participants of MOS because soon they will breathe the air of true freedom after a day in the same bridle of the upperclassmen who over ekting bin gokil bin nyebelin bin pihewaeun and piresepeun. Peace..
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