Black Pen On White Paper
Chapter 2 [Empty Paper]

“why? Why is the paper empty?” he thought so upset.

“ehh, the paper is upside down. Stupid me... pfftt” he said while holding back laughter from his own stupidity.

He turned the paper over and then read the writing there. He was so surprised because this writing was really the same and very similar to his own handwriting.

“even his handwriting is very similar and the same as mine. Very aesthetic writing and similar to chicken feet” thought while reading the writing.

The contents of the letter are “today there will be a new child at your school and will sit beside your empty bench. And also today you will be appointed class president. Take care of your words and don't hurt someone beside your seat”

Seeing the very strange and confusing writing made Petra even more dizzy. The contents of the letter made absolutely no sense to him. And also he thought that the twin who gave the letter was a really crazy person.

“what what? Write a letter that makes no sense. Crazy people” he said while crushing the paper to become a paper ball.

When he was about to throw the paper outside the classroom window, in fact the entire class was surprised by the presence of the principal along with the girls behind him. To be honest, Petra was still not used to having the principal enter her classroom, because the last time the principal entered the class, she had only come to scold the rest of the class.

“excuse children, sorry for interrupting your break time” said the principal.

“this time, you will be the arrival of a new child in this class. You will have new friends in this class. And of course, you do not judge him on his first day of school here” said the principal.

“well pak” answer the whole class.

“then, please introduce yourself” said the principal to the new student.

“baik” replied the new student.

A new student, a beautiful woman with brown hair, a little blonde and long and tall, managed to grab the attention of the entire class. As Petra looked into her eyes, she began to think that maybe this woman was a woman from a big city. Can be seen from the style and look on her face, the woman must have moved to this village.

But that was not what surprised Petra. What makes it so amazing so shocked half to death is the contents of the letter that turned out to be really happening in the real world. When Petra re-opened the lumped paper, she re-read the contents of the paper to make sure she did not see wrong.

And sure enough, it turns out that the new kid who moved to this class has arrived.

“in this paper also mentioned that I will be the class president. If it is true, maybe my twin who gave this letter is a superhuman who knows the future. And also, will the new boy be sitting next to me?. True too, there is no empty bench other than beside me” thought Petra while reading the paper in her gloom.

Not long after, the new kid walked to the front of the class and started to open his voice. His voice was light, a little wet hoarse, and, along with the expressions and facial expressions that are implementing the movements of what he has said makes Petra sure that he has been practicing to introduce himself in public.

“introduce, my name is Leuven Christie Natalia, everyone calls me Lia. I moved from the city and went to this village because my papah was transferred to this village. My house is on the Oud Rekem platform, a housing estate on the southwest end of the school. So my introduction, please cooperate” he said while lowering his head.

“heey, can I call you Lia?” shouted one of the students in the class.

“you can call me Lia, but you can call me by another nickname” replied Lia.

“in that case, can I call you dear?” the man asked with laughter from the class.

“I can't stand everyone in this class. My friend's friend is really caper. Why did God create man with cringe levels beyond the limits of reasonableness. Cringe really make goosebumps.” thought Petra while staring at the screaming boyfriend.

“already, don't make a fuss. You guys are good with Lia and don't be noisy. There is a meeting in the guru” room firmly mr. kesek.

“well pak” answer the whole class.

“then you sit on an empty bench. Like her in the back there's still an empty bench, don't you mind?” ask mr. kepsek.

“not what, I have no problem in sight” replied Lia.

“if you can't see it, just sit next to me. We will always sit together until in the next pelaminan” shouted the same man.

“hehehe, can aja” replied Lia withholding her laughter.

“in the corner there is an empty bench, you can sit there” said the headmaster pointed to the side of the Petra bench.

“baik” replied Lia started walking closer to Petra's bench.

“then, you go first. For Issak don't tease Lia too much. He will definitely feel disturbed if teased by a ferret” said pak Kepsek followed by laughter throughout the class.

“ehh, so bad” said the caper guy named Issak.

Not long after that, the secretary walked out of the class and left the class. Lia sat beside Petra so politely and neatly. Because he is a transfer from the school that comes from the city, then the uniform he wears is much more trendy and stylish compared to this school uniform.

“sorry, is this your bag?” lia asked while taking a bag from her desk drawer locker.

“ohh, yes. Sorry” replied Petra while accepting her bag and then placing it in the drawer under her own desk.

“just calm down, no one wants to sit next to me. This table is empty, so you're free to sit here. If you don't want to sit next to me, it doesn't matter” Petra replied in such a lethargic tone.

“sial, my stomach mules and I was even invited to chat with women as beautiful as this. Her perfume was fragrant, her hair was neat and straight, her skin was soft and delicate, and her eyes were so warm. All that makes me kebelet eeq” thought Petra while hiding the expression ngeden kebelet eeqnya.

“ehh, why? I don't think you're a bad boy” replied Lia.

“do you think I'm a market thug disguised as a schoolboy?. I don't think I want to have friends and nobody wants to talk to me” Petra said in a jutek tone.

“ma-sorry, I've asked you to speak. Do you really not want to have friends?” ask Lia to Petra.

“sorry, I can't stand sitting here anymore. If I stay here, there will be lapindo mud flooding the classroom floor. I have to go” Petra said as she stood up from her seat.

“where are you going?” ask Lia to Petra.

“I have to save the world and this class from the flood of lapindo” mud he answered running out of class and was about to go to the bathroom.

He ran to the bathroom not too far from his class. When she reached the bathroom, she spontaneously sat on the toilet and began her ritual.

“entah why, mushroom cooking from my mamah is really like poison that kills me slowly. Really dangerous mushrooms. Don't, ma'am cook Lepiota Brunneoincarnata mushrooms. Or don't don't, ma'am added pesticides to his cooking because yesterday I accidentally put plant pesticides in glass bottles of mineral water?. No, it's impossible” thought he was in a state of putting on a facial expression ngeden.

After the Petra ritual was completed, he felt that the happiness and joy of the world was enveloping him. After he took out the lapindo mud, the world seemed to be smiling at Petra. The feeling of relief made Petra very happy….

“honestly, I never felt this relief. True true eeq who sangad nigmad and happy” thought Petra while walking out of the bathroom.

When she was about to re-enter the classroom, Petra was surprised by her name, which had been written on the front blackboard of the class. In fact, at that time there was an election for class president and Petra's name had the highest vote of two students who were running for class president.

“eh, haahh!?” petra shouted as she saw her name written on the front blackboard.

“dia has been back”, “dia will definitely be happy”, “untung course not me who was elected as the chairman of class” muttered the whole class while looking at Petra who was standing in front of the classroom door.

“what the hell is this?” petra said a little screamed.

“you will be class president” replied the homeroom teacher who was sitting in the front teacher's seat.

“but right-but right-but right-I'm not running for” Petra said in a loud tone.

“calm down, Petra. The representative of this class was Lia herself. And Lia herself nominated you as class president. You should be grateful that Lia is still taking you to take care of this class both” cried Issak from a distance.

“but I don't care about the class chairman system and the vice chairman of the class. Can't I be replaced by another child?” tanya Petra put on a hardened face.

“unfortunately can not because your name has been sent to the principal's desk and will be recorded and included in the report card status category. You should feel happy because you have been elected as class leader of”, said the homeroom teacher gave his thumbs up.

With a gaze so sharp and muttering in the deepest inner, Petra voiced all her anxiety and frustration in the deepest of her heart. “ really really sucks, really boring, really boring, really embarrassing, really troublesome, really sleepy, really scary, really sad, really terrible, really terrible, really really dangerous”.

“if you still complain, I will reduce your math value for a month this” threatened mr. walkel.

“waahhh, I am very happy to be elected as the chairman of this class. It's fun, it's so happy, it's so exhilarating, it's so moving, it's so proud, it's so incredible to have this rainbow that's decorating this class with the warmth of my rainbow. Very happy it feels to have a homeroom as good as Mr. Jimmy” said Petra with a satirical tone towards pak walikelas.

“ very annoying base old pack locust butterfly” thought he stared intently at both eyes of pack walkel.

“bapak is grateful that you can be a good class president. Then, back to sitting in your seat” said mr. Walkel.

“alah” he said walking put on a lethargic face look.

“thank you that you can accept my invitation” said Lia.

“I will kill you because you have involved me with activities that are far from pleasant” said Petra staring intently at Lia's eyes.

“yaahh, sorry” replied.

“tell me, why did you nominate me to be class president?” petra asked in an emotional tone.

“that's because, I've been chosen to be the class representative. And as the class representative, I should be able to choose my chairman who will take care of this class together. Since I only know your name in this class, then I nominate you” Lia replied.

“where did you know my name?” petra asked a little suspiciously.

- SERIATE