
Hani rolled his eyeballs lazily.since just now he continued to be disturbed by the young man behind him. Borrowing his stationery, wiggling his chair. Even the young man called himself.
With the name 'woman in front' does not not know the name Hani. It's just that the young man was happy to call Hani with the name 'women in front' did not know what the name meant.
"Women in front!" call Keno the next time. Both corners are raised and then make a grin full of ignorance.
"More lo diem. The more you charge me to keep bothering you!"
Enough's enough!
Hani could not take it anymore. To let Keno continue to bother him.
"Eno or ken ken! Can you not bother me? I have only been in this class for two days. You dare to disturb me!" sembur Hani is upset.
Keno looked at Hani while laughing. His eyes narrowed as both of his cheeks lifted very wide.
Ken Ken made him want to laugh and keep going.
"Nothing's funny!" hani sarcasm. The girl was annoyed at Keno who kept laughing at her.
"Based on a madman!" hani Maki. Then he left his class.
Unconcerned. With the curse that Hani made against him. The young man continued to laugh as he stared at Hani's departure which was getting further and further away from his sight.
After Hani's departure, Keno put her head back on the table. His days for 2 more years were always like this sleeping in the classroom. And have no intention of learning.
A fella? It's not that there's just all his friends being away from him.
The one the young man had kept from this school was just waiting to finish. After that it goes away for good.
Actually the young man had no intention to attend his father's school.he also wanted to feel freedom without others seeing him as the school's owner's child.
Like the other disciples he also wanted to be angered. Been snatched or taken out of school.
However, look at the residents in this school everything is always according to what he said. Treat it in a different way. His teachers and friends were afraid to rebuke him. Fear of offending Keno and eventually complaining to her parents. And they will be expelled from school.
"K-Keno," call Fikri the ipa 3 homeroom teacher carefully.
"Eh father?" sentak Keno's. The young man smiled slantingly as his netra saw his teacher's sweat splashing around his eyebrows.
"Can I help you sir?" keno.
Fikri grimacing. Dodging his sweat with his eyes closed, taking his deep breath the man reopened his eyes.
"Keno!" call him in a high voice.
A second later the man hugged his student child while crying.
"Keno please. Back to class 3. If not then I will die" said the man, hugging tightly onto Keno's body. Makes the person in the hug feel claustrophobic.
"Pak .. pak ..." said Keno as he tried to release Fikri's hand on his shoulder.
"If you continue like this. Then I'll die" Keno weakened. Fikri's embrace was too strong.
Fikri flinched then let go of her embrace. The man clenched both his hands.
"Sorry .. sorry don't take this to your Papa. Or I'll be fired later" please Fikri.
Keno dropped both eyebrows. Then his jaw hardened, the young man brushed Fikri's body with a look of annoyance.
Makes Fikri even more frightened thinking if this is the end of his life.
Pushing the door of Darman's room Now Keno stared furiously at the man who was currently sitting on his seat of splendor.
Brak!
"What's this about? I can't even decide which class I like. Where will your services help me learn? There was no change to this moment either. Even if you put me to the smart students at once. Keno is Keno. He will never turn into a Veno! My papa." Keno said annoyed. Scolding Darman the headmaster.
"Keno listen to you, please don't be rash. It's all for your own good too. You were sent to ipa 3 class it was a decision where lord Veno had sealed it and I as a subordinate there was no right to it. So I beg of you. Please, think about this carefully. Then go back to class ipa 3." said Darman understandingly. Advising Keno to understand his position now.
"Don't hope!" reply Keno. Doesn't matter. The young man twisted his body to leave Darman's room.
...****...
"Have you made a decision?"
Ayan sighed. Staring at Gilang with his lazy gaze.
"Already." Reply.
"Pope, this is the right decision. Ayan, Papa believes you won't let papa down." Said Gilang happy and hope that Ayan will continue his business.
Ayan exhaled heavily, before the man finally brought up his papa celebration,"Ayan thought. Soldiers and ceo." pause.
Ayan looked at Gilang, "Ayan will do the job together." explained Ayan.
At first it was very difficult for him. But after a second thought, both of them were also very important people for him. Being a soldier is a woman's dream. I see him as a Ceo and his father's dream. So Ayan decided all this well. Without having to disappoint both.
"This is not a trivial thing, how can you do both. Are you sure that you will never leave for months, go on duty to carry out your duties as a soldier? Then what about this company if you go that long?!"
"Think this is fine Ayan. Papa always obeys what you say. You want to marry that girl? Papa agrees. You want to be a soldier even if you don't like it. Papa still let you go after the sacrifice that Papa gave you! Isn't it in your little heart that you want to repay your Papa's kindness?"
Ayan looked down inside. Gilang's words touched his heart.
The man was again confused to make a decision between being a soldier or a Ceo.
Squeezing her hair is frustrating. The man in black clothes got up. Staring at Gilang who looked up to look at him.
"Let Ayan think again Pa. Give Ayan another week," he said.
Gilang took his breath in deep. Staring at Ayan with one hand he fluttered into the air. It was as if beckoning for Ayan to leave her room immediately.
"Ayan said Pa. Assalamallaikum," he said who was called Gilang.
"Waalaikumsallam," replied Gilang. While massaging her eyebrow rinses.
Cleks...
Bruk!
"Aw .." Ringis Hani when Ayan opened the door suddenly, making the girl who had been eavesdropping immediately fall. Sitting on the floor.
"Falia?" ayan was surprised when he saw Hani in front of him.
"Eh husband om," he said while grinning the horse. Resisting pain in his leg. The girl held out Ayan's phone in her hand.
"So my phone missed so I drove here" explained Hani who was still faithfully sitting on the floor.
"Can you stand?" ask Ayan.
Hani nodded, the girl tried to stand up. But his leg still hurts. Her tiny body fell back to the floor.
Seeing that Ayan swiftly carried his wife's body and let everyone look at him.
"Om Ayan?" sentak Hani's.
"Shut up!" ayan's Word.