
I stared at her, was used to insults but this time she was outrageous, she even stepped on innocent food. What else is it from Reno even though the end I know the bread is from Siska to Reno.
"Don't be so brave!!!" Siska then nudged my eel hard so I had to hold back a little so as not to waver.
He also took the milk box from the reno. Open it and spray it on my face.
I looked at her angry.
"It's a pity that people as beautiful as you waste time on people like me, just save your energy for learning" I whispered in Siska's ear.
He was angry and was about to slap me, the hand floated to my face but somehow the determination and strength from where I arrived could catch the hand and grip it firmly.
Then I threw the rough hand so that he staggered too.
Siska was surprised instead of playing with my attitude change that arrived. I used to be just a coward and a coward who could only resign and obey everyone so as not to bully me.
Can love change a person? my inner.
I smiled cynically at Siska
"I've been holding back all this time, I hope you can behave better" I exclaimed.
The embarrassed Siska immediately ran off somewhere.
Me and Bimo continued our lunch. The atmosphere of the cafeteria so back conducive even though it began to sound whispered students gossiping. Well that's how it is. Their lives must be empty without gossip.
The entrance bell will sound me and bimo immediately to class. Because the distance is a bit far I run a little but very hard, my breath is tight because of my large body.
His next lesson was mathematics. Huft I hate math.
The son looks to be sitting sweetly on his bench.
I pretend I didn't see him.
He was drawing in the back of his book.
I don't care, I have to focus on learning.
Knowing my son's presence instantly stopped drawing and closed his book .
The math teacher arrives. We saluted and then began the lesson.
I hate this atmosphere. Tense math lesson.
The teacher explained like a fairy tale, I became sleepy.
I didn't think that the guy next to me was sleeping first.
I shook my head to see her.
Realizing that someone was sleeping, Ms. Fani came to our table.
"Who is this sleeping!!!?, Lidya wake him up", asserted Bu fani.
"Ba, good ma'am", I replied
"Son!!! wakeup! ", I exclaimed while pushing her body.
"What the hell!!! disrupt ajja" his his his hisses
Seeing my efforts fail to wake the son. Bu Fani himself woke her up.
"Son Adimarwan, now you come to the front of the class and do the new thing mother taught" cried Bu Fani while knocking hard on the table where the son slept with a wooden ruler.
The son was not surprised to realize there was Bu Fani near him.
He got up from his bench and went to the blackboard. He picked up the marker on the table and then casually worked on the matter in front of him.
I was surprised to see it too.