
Because of the crowds in the teacher room students who are testing sports practice in the field also rushed to the front of the teacher's room, the, even before leaving, Mr. Samsul had told his students to rest for a while while he ascertained what was happening in the room. But the basis of the teenagers who are at the stage of his nephews even follow Mr. Samsul while the shoes are not clear behind.
Not only that some students immediately pulled out their phones, capturing the moment. There is even an impromptu live. They are fools with the truth that adults are discussing, which is important the most important content.
“What the hell is it? That's why the head even throws like that?”
“Live directly from TKP, SMA Turangga. Our school is currently in a frenzy for what, clearly the headmaster is seen lying on the floor. Beside him who was crying was the most beloved art teacher of the students, also the son of the headmaster. We can also see two police officers who are trying to move the headmaster to the emergency stretcher that we usually use if someone fainted during the ceremony. Meanwhile, the tall man who was staring one by one the people who were there was a former sports teacher at our school who was involved in the school fund corruption case.” One of the students who followed the live bulletin exculus broadcast like they were bringing exclusive news.
“As additional news I will interview directly our friend all, Aretha. He is the ex-girlfriend of a sports teacher who was rumored to be involved in a corruption case. Please respond, Ret.” Vishnu directs his bluethoot microphone on Retha.
Ck! Retha clucked in annoyance. “Apaan is a big boy! Again like this even playing the broadcast. Move aside I want to see the bald guy through tuh.”
“As a former reaction lo pas tau Pak Haidar turned out to be a corruption case, Ret?”
“Temple nutmeg lo! Why is Mr Haidar corrupt at his own school? Very little work. Money he just stacked until confused to make what.” Answer Retha.
“Udahan, do not make news not quality. Want to sue for defamation lo?” threat Retha. “Yuk Nes we look forward so clearly see my handsome man's face.” He continued, pulling Tanesha apart the crowd.
Only Tanesha and Retha were in the front row, uh Mr. Samsul immediately disbanded them by blowing his whistle several times then gathered all the students in the field. As a result, from the tenth to twelve students mixed into the field. Mr. Samsul announced today that teaching and learning activities will continue at home because of urgent matters that need to be discussed by the teachers and the Foundation. In addition, Mr. Samsul also gave an understanding to the students so as not to spread the events of the day in the social media because of the school's good name. Those who have already published are expected to remove it.
Tanesha, Rifki and Nina are still in front of the perpus when the other students have returned home because Retha wants to go home with Adrian, so they are restrained there to accompany Retha.
“Gue wants to go home with Mr. Haidar, Nina if you want to go with Rifki first. I still have Tanesha kok.” Retha replied that immediately made Nina smile, it turns out that this upperclassman is quite sensitive and understanding.
“That's Bebs said Sis Retha is also okay there is still Kak Tanesha, we walk now yuk? Kan brother has promised from yesterday to go home from school to walk with me.” Nina consternates spoiled Rifki's arm.
“Ntar aja, Bebs. We temenin Retha first.” Reject Rifki.
“Yes, I've walked alone!” reply Nina while removing her grip on Rifki roughly then passing away.
“Retha, Retha and always Retha! I think Retha has to die first so Rifki can really be mine!” nina's Aspire.
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