Your loyalty

Faris's Story

Monday as Fariz usually goes. The flag ceremony is a routine activity carried out by his school pihk which makes the other is one of his friends in law by the teacher due to late admission to school.

The gate closes at seven in less than fifteen minutes. He came at seven more than five minutes. Fariz as the head of school security is also responsible for his friends who break the rules.

“You know that the rules are made to be obeyed, not to be broken like this!!” fariz shouted with a tone that was not too high.

“Fariz don't be too hard on temen. There you will be hated lo the same them.” said Eka one of Fariz's friends advised him.

“I don't need friends like them. After all they are happy if I am in the law teacher,” Fariz's words are true.

After Fariz punished his friend who broke the rules. So Fariz also had to account for the actions of his friend in front of the teacher BK.

No one can avoid this killer teacher who is often called Hitler. Because his cruelty does not look at feathers, Mustafa's pak has always been an enemy of the disciples. Mr. Mustafa is actually not cruel if he obeys the rules, only the discipline he wants.

“You have a grudge against us Riz?” Ask a student who is currently in the law to take out garbage in the field by the body.

“I don't hold grudges. But I just want all of you to obey the school rules,” replied Faris who petrified her friend who was in the law.

“Be honest with me, I will understand you,” back the girl said doubt to the honesty of the young man who helped her.

“I've never lied to you Mentari.” Faris stopped taking his trash when the sob had started burning his skin.

“Now go to class,” Faris takes the equipment used to pick up the trash.

Mentari has entered his class, but Fariz, who is Mentari's class, has not yet entered the class. Fariz headed to the BK room because he got a call from Pak Mustafa his BK teacher.

“Iya sir what is it?” Fariz asked when he entered the killer teacher's room.

“What punishment did you give the spoiled girl?” Shouted the pact Mustafa scolded Fariz out of disappointment.

“Sorry sir, let me do the Mentari.” penalty Fariz took over the spoiled girl's punishment.

“Until when will you protect him Fariz? Every time you repent or are punished, you replace him. You know that won't make it change?” now a soft speech came out of the mouth of Mr. Mustafa who almost never let down his voice.

Faris stood under the scorching sun facing the flagpole and saluted. Not how long a girl accompanied him respectfully in the middle of the blazing morning.

“For what do you reimburse me if you still have to replace me receiving the actual punishment?” Ask the girl who was helping to finish her sentence.

“This is indeed my punishment if anyone breaks the rules yes I must be willing to replace him.” Still in his dishonesty Fariz answered the origin of Mentari's classmate's question.

“I don't want to owe you anything, especially indebted to you,” said cynically Mentari to the young man who often helped her secretly.

“I understand,”

Not having time to explain in more detail, the girl beside him had collapsed to the side. Fast as lightning Fariz raised his classmate to the UKS school. Fariz waited for the girl to wake up.

“Because this makes me unwilling to punish my friend's friend beyond his physical strength,” the first sentence Fariz said when his colleague just opened his eyes.

“How far do you know other friends?” Mentari asked trying to wake up from her sleep.

“Don't give me another job. Keep resting, Ma'am Monik will take care of you,” Fariz wants to leave his friend.

“Where are you going?” Mentari asked with Fariz's hand about to leave her.

“To class, Mr. Mustafa has allowed me class.” Hearing Fariz's explanation, Mentari intended to join his friend but was stopped by the Monik UKS board.

The break bell rang. Feel good about Mentari permission to go to class because in the third and fourth hours will be held a mathematical repetition.

“Where are you going?” Tanya Farizyang brought warm tea for her friend.

“I want class, you forget that it will be held again after the break?” The mentor walked straight to his class.

Fariz was still following Mentari from behind with warm tea in his hand. Fariz offered the tea he had brought when Mentari was already sitting on his stool. After drinking the warm tea brought by Fariz, Mentari took his book to practice the matter before the repetition.

Fariz left Mentari alone in the classroom befriending math books. Fariz is strict, but has a soft heart towards his friends. Whenever his other classmates were in the law, he gladly replaced the punishment with a lighter one. Although not infrequently BK teachers gave their punishment to Fariz.

The lesson hours begin after the entrance bell rings. Bu Laras came in with his book. Do not forget the question sheet that has been prepared from a few days before.

“You can use the opaque paper inside to count. Just answer the question sheet and don't forget your name. You can open a book if you still do not understand the formula,” that relaxed Bu Laras when teaching.

The teacher knows that the lessons taught are very difficult to memorize, because mathematics is not a rote lesson. But the lessons can only be learned slowly, because the results of math calculations are certain. It's not like history just repeats what happened before us.

It does not take time to spend hours of lessons. All students have completed their math. Mentari who still looks pale also makes Fariz feel sorry for him.

“Stand in my arms if you still feel dizzy,” Fariz gives his arms that look full on the girl beside him.

“You are just dating his work,” chirp Vienna who looks not like the closeness of both.

“If you want, you can sleep on my arm next to me,” Fariz is seen rolling his eyes at a glance at the cute girl sitting in front of him.

“Ck, don't tease me keep Fariz. I can fall in love with you later,” decak as bad as Vienna.

“If that's my destination what do you want?” Fariz teased Vienna more and more because the girl in front of him already showed her blushing face.

Fariz's temptation doesn't stop there. Fariz even occasionally stroked Vienna's long, straight hair. The girl knew that her friend liked her. But Vienna has always felt that the differences between them were striking.

Fariz never opened up about his personal life, especially his problems. Vienna is just one of the few people who think Fariz was born from a rich man. Fariz lived in the mansion to work, and to the cafe to be a cleaning service.

“Mentari, from tomorrow I will pick you up so that you are not late again to school,” Fariz said after the last lesson was over.

“Like your love is Riz, which is clear I am very weak today,” Mentari who still looks pale also makes Fariz worried.

“Do I want to take you home first?” bargain Fariz with his sitting friend.

“What's not bothering you?” Faris nodded while still tidying up her last textbook.

Fariz made Mentari walk to the parking lot. Mentari's body is frail, and his master's people also leave Mentari on Fariz. Incidentally if the Mentari house is not far from Satya's house.

Fariz drove the Commentary home after getting permission to come late to his boss. Satya learns that Ali's daughter, five houses away from her home, has heart disease. Because Mentari's parents came directly to Fariz's house to leave his daughter.

“Alright Mentari I will take you home. But promise to always take your medicine regularly and do not do anything like that again,” at length Fariz advises the girl who looks very saturated to hear the nagging young man who greets her into the parkian.

“Shut up for a while Fariz, I dizzy listening to your babble every time my condition is dropping.” Mentari hit the arm slowly Fariz.

“ Be quiet according to me, if you still do not want to obey then I will leave you in the middle of a quiet road and not passed by angkot even a taxi, I will leave you in the middle of a quiet road,” Fariz felt no need to lag kindly to a girl who likes to cut her words.

“You are Fariz's silent, you are like papa's parrot, you know not?” women are never wrong, it is true.

“Obviously I'm like a parrot, I'm a man.”

“Because you're a boy, keep your mouth shut. If you don't want to stop babbling then I'll cut off your bird's head,” the ambiguous word Mentari made Fariz speechless and petrified in his place.

“Why did you become a statue there?” Tanya Mentari who felt that she was no longer held by the young man beside her, eh was not now behind her.

“If you cut it, what should I give to my wife later?” the stupid question that was thrown out of the mouth of the owner of red lips without the dye.

“Just spare, what else is in your brain right now? Don't don't don't you have your head unloaded? Until you think about something so dirty?” Mentari shook his head not understanding what his colleague was thinking.

“What pity Vienna if I am castrated by you,” again Fariz said with a face that does not reflect a person who enters with a track of achievement.

“Be quiet or you will get a scolding from mama who drove me late,” the ultimate greeting from Mentari made Fariz speech silent to the house of the girl who sat in his motorbike matic.

Sure enough, mama Mentari was waiting for him in front of the house. Fariz in the rain fears like a mother. Fariz was only able to smile and nod or shake his head.

Fariz had not had time to turn on his morot, Satya had called him.

“What's boss?” Ask Fariz over her phone.

“You help at home only, Mbak Bian is still bendel like him. Now I'm at home mending you just go home do not go to the cafe,” without answering Fariz immediately cut off his phone line and then rushed home to see his boss.

It only takes five minutes from Mentari's big and luxurious house. Fariz was already in the spacious courtyard of his employer's house. Fariz found his boss inside the house.

“What's up sir?” Fariz asked Satya.

“I ask you to take care of Mbak Bian and your mother. Earlier Mbak Bian was very troublesome by asking for this it was unclear. The cravings are very severe, so I am worried about your mother as well Mbak Bian.” Satya said.

“Okay boss, but how do I do? At least I can't keep cleaning the cafe for a while I'm here, how?” Fariz negotiates to keep his salary.

Satya understood and was very sensitive to what the young man in front of her was worried about.

“Don't worry about your salary problems, you in that house helped your mother to clean up and serve Mbak Bian it was also already a job. I'll still pay you the same as you get at the cafe. And again I affirm to you, your main task is to defend your value. I don't want any complaints about the drop in your grades. Understand?” Satya reminded

I understood what his boss meant. Fariz went into his room and changed his clothes in a casual dress. Satya goes to the cafe after leaving everything to Fariz.

Indeed, basically Fariz can not be silent, after petrifying his mother and obey what is wanted by pregnant women. Now Faris to the back garden to plant the roses he bought earlier in the market when looking for siomay for his boss' wife who was cravings.

“Fariz, rest first son. Don't be too tired later you get sick.” His mother brought him a fresh drink.

“Thank you mom, but Fariz hesitated if you have to keep quiet Mom. Boss sir Bian's brother was already very good to us. Fariz can not imagine if we do not meet with Mr. Satya while on the road looking for a contract Bu,” Fariz always remember the kindness of his employer.

“Fariz, can you please Embak?’ Shouted Bian from the front sofa of the tv.

After finishing a fresh drink made by his mother Faris went to his employer.

“What can Fariz help Mbak?” Fariz asked filled with courtesy.

Fariz often jokes with his two employers who already consider him a sister. But Fariz never forgot the limits and put forward his courtesy on both occasions.

“Can I buy ninety-nine rose stalks?” Ask Bian who is also a little bad for having told him to come here.

“Can't be bargained for one?” Fariz gave her a rose that had just been picked from her new plant.

“Wah, can can be. Very fresh I like Fariz, your wife will be very lucky to get you.” Bian praised the carelessness of his maid.

“Sorry Ma'am if you still want flowers with such a large amount that I can find now still not late,” said politely Fariz who is pleased by Bian.

“But find only ninety-eight yes, this is the other one. I like this,” Bian did not stop kissing the roses that had just been picked by Fariz.