
Today, Crescencia decided to go to school. Although Dimas had banned him because he had just returned from the hospital yesterday. However, Crescencia remained adamant, because he was very bored if he had to spend all day in the room. Crescencia is like an undead if it does not meet its friends.
"Cha, do you remember me?"
"Your brain is still safe, right? Not sliding, is it?"
"Cha, you don't get a brain gag, do you?"
Just his foot stepped into the classroom, he was immediately surrounded by his friends who gave consecutive questions. Crescencia exhaled a long breath. Little did he understand the thoughts of his friends.
"Icha, this is just a basketball. Cook, throw the ball can be direct amnesia or brain crow. Funny you!" Crescencia shook little. Split the crowd so that it could sit at his desk.
"Yes, it could be, Cha! I saw it on soap operas, got a little bump already amnesia. What else you got into the ICU room!" said Zikri who got the nod from the others. Crescencia chose not to care. He himself also did not understand why he could enter the cold room.
Crescencia put her bag on the table. Again, his head held up when someone asked him.
"When did you come in?" A pair of Crescencia eyes blinked. Staring at Nando and Ara who were giving the same question. Likewise with Ara and Nando who are now looking short.
"You can be telepathic?" ask Crescencia. While Ara and Nando simultaneously raised shoulders indifferently. Nando then pulled up the empty bench to sit next to Crescencia. Staring at the girl who was now flanked by Nando and Ara.
"Lo just got out of the ICU yesterday, why are you going to school, Cha?" Ara asked.
"Yes. Though we want to rame-rame go to your house. I'm also a brownie!" sulk Nando.
Crescencia immediately exhaled a sigh of relief. Luckily, he decided to come in today.
"Gaperlu to the house, Icha already gapapa. Thank you, Nando. The brownies are Icha, hehe, ", said Crescencia. Making Ara and Nando instantly smile knots.
"Thank God you're okay." Nando gave his smile, then gently ruffled Crescencia's hair before leaving.
"Cha!" call Ara. Making Crescencia's head turn and look at his countryman.
"Gue's seen you twice as bad as that nosebleed. Lo ... Really not why?"
Crescencia smiled looking at the look of anxiety in his friend's eyes. The head of Crescencia shook his head slightly in response. "What's wrong, Ara. Icha just so exhausted."
A pair of Ara's eyes squinted slightly. As if unsure of Crescencia's recognition. However, he immediately turned his attention when his chemical teacher entered the classroom.
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Crescencia opened the box. Then gobble up steamed chicken meat and chew it slowly. Ara who was holding a tray containing a bowl of meatballs and sweet iced tea looked at the Crescencia stock. His forehead slightly doubled to see the contents of Crescencia stock which only contained carrots, potatoes and chicken meat.
"Lo's full of Cha eating that?" Ara placed the tray on the canteen table. It was next to Crescencia, who was putting a carrot into her mouth.
"Done!" crescencia replied with a smile. His pair of eyes immediately glared at Nando's saqt stealing a piece of chicken on his spoon.
"Jeek! What chicken doesn't taste! Tasteless really to Zikri's life!" spray Nando then melted chicken meat in his mouth.
"What are you, Nyet, alluding to my name!" zikri protest who apparently heard Nando's complaint.
"So, you're so happy!" reply Nando with ketus. While Crescencia exhaled a rough breath choosing no care.
After eating, Crescencia does not go straight to class with Ara. He took himself to the bathroom to urinate. And good thing Ara wants to bring the box.
Crescencia came out of the toilet.
Walk towards the sink to wash his hands and rinse his hot face. Crescencia grabbed a tissue to wipe her face. The head of Crescencia. His ears held back like a dog finding prey. Crescencia heard the voices of several women who had just entered the toilet.
"Crazy! So handsome! My faith is not strong look at him for a long time!"
"Yes! Kasian I saw him dredged in a salt fish cake! If I have the guts I bring an umbrella, hahaha!"
"Directly expelled the same Mr. Romi that exists! Kak Tiara who is as famous as it was just immediately expelled because he wanted to love to drink."
"Yes too. Btw, why did he get dried with Mr. Romi?"
"Gue doesn't know either! But he was the same class as Salma. Salma said she often doesn't go to school. Furthermore, he also became an inceran teacher because he never nyatet and work assignments. In class, he also said he often sleeps. He is also a mysterious child. Never talked to the class."
"Oh, that's why I rarely see him. What's her name, Dika isn't?"
"Yes if it's not wrong. I know it was rame on social media when he just moved here. I rarely see him either. I think this is the second time I've seen him. It's a handsome guy, but it's a bad boy!"
"But the bad boy is hotter and dazzling! Ahaha!"
The four women laughed lightly. Stop right in front of a large mirror and then take out some of her makeup tools.
Crescencia who heard the name Dika called, went straight out of the toilet. His steps were a little rushed towards the grass field. Because in the Indoor field was used another class to exercise. And the one field left is at the back of the school.
A pair of Crescencia eyes circulate. Around there were many women who seemed to make Dika the center of attention. Netra Crescencia eyes immediately centered on two girls who were walking to the middle of the field. Crescencia continued to follow the girl, until finally overwhelmed by Mr. Romi's thunderous screams.
"You people! Why enter the field?! Do I want to punish you too?!"
The two girls immediately looked pouted and looked at Mr. Romi with annoyance.
"I just want to give Dika a drink, sir! Kasian son of a thirsty man!" replied one of the girls with a slight glance towards Dika who was silent only.
"Yes, Sir! You want the responsibility if Dika gets dehydrated!" timpal.
"That's my business! Just go to class! Or do I want to make it legal to clean all the ladies' bathrooms?!"
The two girls immediately clucked in annoyance. Staring back at Dika who did not glance at him at all. Then, the two immediately left the field. Mr. Romi again sat on a wooden bench precisely under a large cool tree. His eyes were sharpened like an eagle. He was forced to supervise the seven students, especially watching Dika who had just wanted to ease the burden of the child. Like giving tissues, umbrellas, drinking water, even mini fans. Mr. Romi really does not understand, people like Dika can be worship for women. Yes, even though he admitted the boy's good looks.
Crescencia walked lightly to approach Mr. Romi who was shaking his hands to give freshness on his face. Mr. Romi's gaze immediately sharpened to see the arrival of Crescencia.
"Why are you? You want me to punish you too?!" ask Mr. Romi with a sniffle. Making Crescencia instantly bend her lips downward.
"Sir Romi mah, get angry. Do you want old chips?" crescencia reply showed her sad pretentious face.
Mr. Romi was seen breathing heavily. He asked again in a more friendly voice. "Why are you?"
Crescencia smile. Netra her eyes flashed lethargic towards Dika.
"Why do you know the law of Kak Dika again? What's wrong with him now?"
"You asked him what was wrong?! Manykk!" sir Romi looks emotional. "She's been skipping, not doing chores, sleeping in class! That's basically no school intention!"
There was a lot of anger on Mr. Romi's face. Especially from the roar of the teacher's breath that looks to work faster. His chest began to rise and fall withstanding resentment.
"But, Sir. If Kak Dika is punished continuously, does not make Kak Dika more rebellious? Instead of kapok, he did not hesitate to make mistakes again and again. Especially now that Dika does not wear a hat. Do you have any pity to see Brother Dika tormented by heat? What if Sis is sick?" babble Crescencia by looking at her teacher firmly.
Mr. Romi clucked in annoyance before answering Crescencia's question. "Yes, that's why I love him punishment let deter! I just follow the school rules that are mandatory to punish students who break the rules!"
The head of Crescencia immediately shook his head to reject the answer. "But, Sir. With you continue to love him punishment, it makes the students even worse. Because, every harsh and severe punishment, it gives a heartache that makes him rebel and increasingly uncontrollable. This is why many students who are considered 'tricks' will never be arrested even though they have been given punishment. Because, for them, the punishment was revenge for doing more."
Mr. Romi looked at Crescencia sharply. His forehead showed a little wrinkle. For some reason, his tongue felt numb by Crescencia's statement.
"Keep, what do I do to make these school delinquents become convinced?!"
Crescencia lips smile. He looked at his teacher friendly. "My advice, Father as a teacher, should be able to do each student as his own friend. Now, Icha asked, did you ever ask Kak Dika about the reasons he likes to sleep in class, does not want to do assignments, skipping school, and others? Before you judge him, you should already know, the ins and outs and backgrounds he can do like that. Because, all you know is the outside. You have absolutely no idea what the kid is really going through out there. Because, every act, there's got to be a cause, sir!"
A pair of Mr. Romi's eyes were squeaking. Staring closely at the girl in front of him which makes his chest feel a little tight. In fact, his mouth felt bitter as if he was being slapped by a reality.
"How can you talk like this?" reply Mr. Romi who still seems a little doubt about the words of Crescencia.
Icha exhales short breaths before telling a story. "Icha once had a classmate, who always slept in class every day. In fact, he also often gets scolding and punishment for his actions. Some of Icha's friends also consider her not the intention of school, and even cursed her if it is only a burden on the family and has no gratitude for being educated. But, when Icha tries to talk to her, and Icha asks why she sleeps in class every weekday, she answers a question from Icha that makes Icha's heart seem to stop beating at that time."
"He said he was an orphan. He only lives with his omnya that can be said not to be dear to him. So, after school, he worked late into the night. In fact, until the early hours. And he said, school is where he can sleep well."
Mr. Romi's breath immediately stuck in the throat. His lips felt very dry. And sure enough, he seemed to have realized that all this time he had never been close to his students. He also never asked what was the cause of his students doing so. Although it sounded trivial, it turned out that the brief explanation seemed to directly embarrass him. He has been a teacher for nearly fifteen years. For him, he has given the best for all his students. And today, he seems to be slapped by one reality, if he has not really been able to become a teacher.
Mr. Romi twisted his dry lips. Without him noticing, his face was slightly reddened there. However, his pair of eyes immediately squinted to look at Crescencia with a hint of suspicion.
"I look around, you're paying the same attention. Wh why? Do you know her very well? In fact, right now what I'm law is not just Dika."
Asked like that. Makes a pair of Crescencia eyes perfectly dilated. His back was even slightly pushed back, then his head shook a little.
"N-no, Sir! Icha, just one of the thousands of fans Kak Dika, hehe!" Crescencia grin the horse by scratching its non-itchy temple. While Mr. Romi immediately snorted riled.
"You can pass him by as a child as he is!" Mr. Romi shook his head in wonder.
"Eventually, Brother Dika is handsome, anyway! Therefore, if you want a lot of fans are handsome too, dong! Ahaha!" Crescencia laughed at the end of her sentence. While Mr. Romi looked at him more and more annoyed.
"But, you don't need to be handsome to be respected by many students. Now Icha ask again, Where do you prefer, feared by many students because of the encouragement of the father who equates the female tiger? Or, you prefer to be respected by the students because the Father's personality is humble and friendly to everyone? If you choose the second point, all you can do is get closer to the students. And obviously, reduce the severity, sir! Because fierce teachers are often hated by students. In fact, many pray and curse the Father who does not. I'm afraid that if a guardian passes by, their prayers are answered serem, sir!" Crescencia whispered slightly at the end of her sentence. Make Mr. Romi directly swallow his saliva. Mr. Romi looked at Crescencia who was now looking at him seriously. It was as if to give her encouragement in this broad daylight.
Mr. Romi took a deep breath while standing up from his seat. "Once you go, you go to class, there! It's already in class hours!" mr. Romi's orders made Crescencia nod steadily. Crescencia also crucified the teacher before moving from there.
However, before Crescencia actually left the field area, his head turned to look at Mr. Romi who was disbanding seven students, apparently, he was ending his sentence. Seen seven people immediately pulled over with a little up and down the collar of their uniforms. Crescencia's lips automatically smiled knots, feeling relieved when Dika had missed the punishment. Crescencia stepped back into the classroom.
To make someone deterred by his actions, there is no need for harsh sentences or even burdensome physical punishment. Enough with the heart to give an ear as a distributor of the story. Everyone just needs a good listener. Without a judgment.Â
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