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#35 Gladi
Alfian glanced at the figure of Sebastian sitting quietly on his stool while tapping the tip of the ballpoint pen onto the table, the guy seemed to focus very much on the arrangement sheet he held. Not strange, but seeing the figure of Tasya who also stayed silent all day makes the man wonder what happened. Usually every before the lesson begins, the break or empty hours the girl always spends time chatting with Sebastian.
The second hour of rest had sounded about ten minutes ago, finally the tall guy who was often called Fian moved to Sebastian and took him to the cafeteria.
“Cantine yuk, Bus. Laper.” take.
The guy who was called immediately turned his head and stood up, “Oh yes, come on.”
It seems Alfian's premonition is right if there is something between the two people, because usually Bastian will ask if Tasya wants to come or not, sometimes vice versa, sometimes vice versa, but this time they didn't even see each other.
“Lo equals Tasya fight, Bas?” alfian asked as the two of them walked down the hallway of the school that had entered the canteen area.
Sebastian cleared his throat, “Ehm, too. But yes too. You could say so. I can't tell you much, Fi.” replied rather hesitantly.
Alfian nodded in understanding, the guy could also understand that Bastian seemed unwilling to discuss the matter any longer. Eating him immediately broke the atmosphere by waving at the figure of Cherryl and Lily who had already taken a position at the cafeteria table.
“Ly! Ryl!” he was cheerfully answered by the two younger siblings of his class.
“Same as Devin?” ask Bastian.
“Ndak, Mass. He said the first break had eaten so he was in class aja males to the cafeteria because many people.” Lily said.
Alfian scratched his nape while sitting down, “Padahat not rame-rame very here.”
“Yes, Mas Fian. Kayak ndak know Devin aja.” reply the girl again.
Sebastian smiles at Cherryl, the guy certainly takes a position across the girl, “Lo eat what?” tanyanya opened the conversation.
Cherryl pushed his lunch box containing rice and other side dishes in front of the guy, “Gue cooks itself, cobain Seb.”
“Enak loh, Mas!” chirps Lily while pointing her thumb, inviting a soft laugh from the cherry girl.
“Well I have nothing nawarin.” said Alfian who added laughter between them.
“Waduh sorry, Brother. The portion is very little, next time deh yaa.” reply Cherryl in a joking tone.
After that Bastian feed a spoon of rice and side dishes to his mouth and then squinting, “Enak. I didn't know you could cook?”
Cherryl smiled and then pulled the supply box back, “Learn dong same Karin.”
Sebastian and Cherryl stared at each other with smiles on their faces. It is not too difficult to behave as usual because consciously unaware they always show affection to each other. Even Lily and Alfian were ordinary, no one felt awkward or suspicious about their slightly more flowery relationship.
“Besok bawain dong, I also want. Once brought supplies to school hehe.” added the guy again who was immediately given a nod by the girl.
Alfian interrupts, “You guys open a caterer, Ryl. Pretty dapet money, Babas love the price doubled, do not want to be told.”
Lily almost choked on her food hearing that, “Haha, nice tuh Cher idea Mas Fian!”
The cherry chick raised her eyebrows and spread an evil smile, “Could be, come Seb, pay her dp first. Everywhere..” he said while putting his hands in front of the guy.
“The price is even doubled anyway?” sebastian said, he propped his arm against the table and looked at Alfian seriously. Honestly, Cherryl who saw that became anxious himself.
“Duh!” eluh Bastian when the tall guy without cue even menoyor his head slowly.
“Handering, Bego. Seriously very lively lo!”
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On the fifteenth of August, two more days until the event. Therefore, today the school is closed for two days to make room for the organizers, performers and all concerned in the event to gather and perform rehearsal.
Cherryl and Sebastian are busy with their respective parts while Devin is still sitting on the sidelines for a briefing with his group. Starting at eight in the morning, the hall was already full of people passing by. Some tidied up the property backstage, set up a sound system, rearranged the event decorations, until finally Cherryl took to the stage with Thomas to guide the dirty gladi. They both coordinate with the event sie to explain the rundown and become MCs during the event.
After making sure the small microphone is installed well in each ear, Asya as the head of OSIS who stands at the end of the wave as an instruction if the exercise can be started immediately.
“Tes, test. Ahem, okay please take care of all the friends. As per the schedule that exists today we want a dirty gladi for the Seven Dozens event tomorrow the day after tomorrow. But before we begin, we pray first. Yuk all bow our heads, we pray.”.
Moments later Thomas finished leading the prayer and the committee was ready in their respective positions. The guy glanced at Cherryl who looked nervous, he whispered, “Sunday Ryl, new training loh.” he said.
Cherryl who had just set his breath just nodded slowly, “Bantuin yes if I stutter.” he said and the guy patted his shoulder slowly as approval.
On the other hand Sebastian who has finished arranging the property with his team as a fixture has sat himself in the hall chair. He laughed to himself at Cherryl's nervous and depressed look, while Thomas was able to speak fluently and authoritatively. There is no need to doubt why the man could be elected as the Ambassador of the Son of their school.
“Girl lo kasian very, Bas.” whispered Hosea, one of the guys who became friends of Bastian since becoming the organizer of the event.
Hearing that, usually the guy will dodge but this time he even smiled broadly, “Haha, yes. Later if you have started talking also so ordinary he.”
“Wih ngaku now?” goda Hosea as he slowly elbowed the rabbit-toothed guy.
Sebastian was silent and then looked at his friend, “Kalo I digress also you keep calling her my girl, so yaudah is no use as well.” he said reasoned and then heaved a sigh of relief because Hosea only agreed, thinking that the guy's alibi made sense.
This time it's Cherryl's section to open the sound, please, read out the arrangement of the event quickly from beginning to end before finally allowing Mr. Adreas as the principal to go up and deliver a word or two that will later be a sign that the official event in the start off.
“Good, so as I said earlier we will enjoy the official event in the hall first only after the race on the field. Because this is still a dirty gladi so we practice together for a while so that this abis the fillers of the event so that they can exercise each.” Cherryl said after Mr. Andreas returned to his seat.
During the training guide, several times the girl mispronounced because she was too nervous. But Thomas was quick to help her, so he was very grateful. Just in case there was no guy it was possible that Cherryl had been standing frozen since earlier on stage, becoming the laughingstock of other children.
It wasn't until an hour, the dirty gladi was finally finished. The entire committee regrouped while the teachers concerned had been allowed to return to their respective homes. Asya thrust a piece of paper containing a short note on Cherryl, as a correction or enter from the event sie so that their performance can be better.
“Lo is good. Make Cherryl try if it's wrong to say don't bengong yes, I'm sure you can. Let's get everyone excited!” asya said to Thomas and Cherryl and then he shouted at all the people gathered, confiscating their services.
“Others please coordinate with the chairman of each section. Now you can disband but no one goes home before further notice from me. Disperse, disperse!” the glasses girl shouted and they scattered out of the hall.
Sebastian immediately looking for the figure of his favorite girl, who was still sitting on the stage staring at the catataan that was given by the chairman of OSIS. The guy approached her, “Erryl..”
The so-called raised his head, “Oh, Seb. What do you want now?” ask the girl then stand up without further ado.
“Outside first relax, wait Devin rest let nyari eat together.” said Sebastian then they both walk together out of the hall.
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TBC.