Your loyalty
First day
Today is the beginning of the School Orientation Period. Affandi as the head of the osis led the welcoming ceremony of new generation students.
After the ceremony opening the school orientation. They are told to search for their respective classes according to the list that was read during the ceremony.
The orientation of the students this time was indeed not neko neko. Such as requiring to wear socks next to each other or perploncoan. MOS this time purely for introduction and refreshing by holding a game in the classroom.
Affandi as chairman of the osis. He started going around class for introductions.
"Good morning friend." He said as an opening greeting to be welcomed by the new students in the class.
"Ok.. here I am Affandi Satya as the chairman of the osis.." Affandi pause because the state of the class that was quiet became a little boisterous.
"Oh his name is Affandi... handsome really yes... friendly again.. can get my diabetes because of his smile.." said a student heard by Affandi.
"And I'm here not alone yes. I invite big brother sausage for class X1. handsome is his name Ahmad and beautiful is his name nadia kak" concluded Affandi who accidentally his gaze was fixed on a schoolgirl who had seen earlier was cool himself writing.
Without waiting again Affandi went straight to the schoolgirl who was sitting alone beside the wall.
"What else is...?" Affandi asked while sitting on the side seat of the student.
"Fried salt fish sak." Answer the schoolgirls together with laughter throughout the class...
Affandi who felt embarrassed immediately took the hands of the student to the front of the class.
"Now introduce yourself to the students in your class." Ask Affandi
"They know my brother." Answer the schoolgirl.
Feeling like he's playing Affandi is not out of his mind.
"Ehem.... The others already....??? But it's not like big brother yet." Affandi said casually.
"Say if you want to know my name sis.." said the student who now makes the smile of the sisters sausage.
"So brother how do you call you if you don't know your name....???" Affandi
"What do you want to call me." The student replied relaxed.
"OKs. Because at see your rich posture taneman new mentik how if you brother call toge....????" Affandi said she hoped the students were embarrassed.
"Ok" replied the student briefly and sat back on his stool.
This girl has incredible courage....
After that Affandi dropped out of class X1 and entered another class.
The break bell reads that the students have just left the class except for one student who is engrossed in books and questions.
Unbeknownst to him was a student sitting next to him.
"Lo don't rest...???" Ask Affandi who just got a head-butt response.
"Who's your name...???" Ask Affandi more curious.
"Sorrys. I know if you have a name but I don't know the name of you so I gave the name toge"
"So my brother wants to take what else from me....??? My sister gave me a nickname." The answer is now sitting facing.
"Yes already that way..brent again the bell rang.. I went out first." Affandi said as he sauntered out.
Light alone does not take long ben entered also rang. After all the students enter the class including students of class X1.
The sisters accompanied by Affandi also began to serve.
"Robbie"
"Present"
"Vivian"
"Present"
"Lia"
"Dadir"
"Relist"
"Present"
"Male"
"Present"
"Rief"
"Present"
"Vindy"
"Present"
Oh his name is vindya. hmmm good too. Affandi murmured in heart.
After completing the announcement, the game was held. Where 1 rope to tie as many friends.
"Here is provided five ropes that will be distributed. Understand...???" Nadia Bright.
After the rope was distributed all students and students were immediately looking for a ladder of friends to tie. But none of the friends in the class tied Vindya's hands even though she had been standing for a long time.
By seeing that all Affandi who held one more rope, immediately approached Vindya and tied the rope on her wrist.
"Nah now has tied all his hands.. Now you have to make a representative to follow the next game." The Light of Ahmad.
