Your mouth Harimau

Your mouth Harimau
The Teaching of Good Tutorial



The Master of Culinary Tutorial is Early Mother. I like Early Mom. She is a big, carefree, and joking woman.


According to the rumors, Early Mother always told us to cook brownies, so she could eat them herself after the lesson was over.


I think people's talk is so bad. But there might be a point, too.


The Grooming Lesson started right after the break, so we weren't too hungry. After all, most of our cooking is not tasty, cats alone will not like it. We usually leave it in class.


I always look forward to this lesson. Other than because Early Mother was a cool teacher, and only this lesson was never her homework.


But today's Craft lesson is really messed up.


It happened this way: we made tapioca pudding. And everything's falling apart. We all had large bowls of dough in blue and ingredients for cooking were placed on a long table next to the stove.


I was busy churning my dough, my dough looked nice and tender, it sounded plop plop if I stirred with a long wooden spoon. I don't know why my hands got sticky. Maybe a little pudding spill. So I stopped stirring and wiping my hands in an apron.


I'm pretty clean for my size, just a little puddle of yellow pudding on my desk. The rest is mostly in the bowl.


I finished stirring and when I raised my head it turned out to be Yuni.


I was a little surprised because he was working over there, by the window. We usually separate as far as possible. Yuni smiled strangely, and when she approached me she pretended to smile sweetly.


I swear and I'm sure, he pretended to stumble. He spilled all the dough into my shoes.


"Ups!" said


It's just "Ups"


I saw my new shoes covered in soft yellow pudding dough. That was when I became emotional, I roared furiously and stretched my hand to Yuni's neck. I didn't mean to do it, I think I went crazy, it was all because of emotion. I stretched out both my hands and choked Yuni's throat.


"My new shoes! My new shoes are dirty!" I said while still choking his throat.


Yuni thrashed and tried to let go of my strangulation, grabbed my hair and tried to scratch me.


But I held her throat and roared again, like an angry tiger.


Mom had to separate us.


Withdrawal of my shoulder, then he was in our midst, blocking our view.


"Shopie ! Shopie ! why are you ?" I think that's what Mom Dini shouted, I didn't hear it very much, in my ears there was a rumbling sound, loud like the sound of a waterfall. I guess it's just because I feel angry.


Before I knew it, I had already walked away from the table and ran out of the room. I ran into the deserted school hallway and stopped.


I don't know what else to do, I'm so angry. If I can make a request, I tell myself, I know what I'm asking for :


DESTROY YUNI !!


DESTROY YUNI !!


DESTROY YUNI !!


I knew my hope would soon be fulfilled.


Mother Dini dragged me into the classroom again and forced me and Yuni to shake hands, also apologizing to each other. Otherwise we will be expelled from school.


"So it really was an accident." muttered Yuni faintly. "Why are you, Bird?"


Apologize what the fuck. Batinku.


But I finally shook hands with him. I didn't want my parents to get called to school, because their daughter was trying to strangle her classmates.