Elective Class Chair
I'm tired (Alvaro)

From then on Mentari's classmate waved his hand in front of the girl, because it seemed to be daydreaming.

"Woy, Tar!"

The mentor immediately gasped in shock and saw his classmate staring at him.

"Why?" Ask the girl to fix her seat.

His classmates already knew, what problems faced Mentari as class leader.

"Kid Seni nyariin you tuh, outside," said one of Mentari's classmates.

Mentari patted her eel, she almost forgot her conversation with Moon earlier, if she wasn't going to disperse her classmates after the school bell rang.

Mentari checked the clock on his wrist, five minutes away from school.

Mentari stepped her foot out of the classroom, sure enough she had seen the figure of the girl wearing pink hairpin on the doorstep waiting for her.

"Hi sis, Dance," said Moon to Mentari.

Mentari smiled towards the Moon, "Hey too, sorry until forgetfulness," Mentari said, nodding his head back to the Moon.

Moon already knows if now Mentari is not okay. It is seen that the woman's face is less excited.

"Come in, yuk," asked Mentari.

Months into the class of children MIPA 1 together with Mentari.

"Friends, please shut up!" Mentari said firmly.

Mentari classmates were silent and looked at the Moon, they already knew if there was a new student is a beautiful art class child, which is none other than the Moon.

His classmates heard the directions from Mentari and all of them were silent in the classroom.

"Please introduce yourself first, well," Mentari told the Moon.

"Good, brother," replied the Moon to Mentari.

"Hi, Introduce my name to the Moon." The girl started introducing herself to Mentari's classmates."I'm from Art class, '" she continued.

Mentari's classmates still noticed the girl with the pink hairpin to continue her words. I don't know what the purpose of the girl entered the MIPA class, even Mentari did not know.

"Moon Destination here to ask questions about MIPA class, who knows if there is interest in participating in a painting competition." The moon began to convey what its purpose was.

"Let's go.....Lo'll know here the MIPA class is not a painting class," murmured one of Mentari's classmates who sat at the corner playing the game.

Jamb....

"Well, what our friends say is true. MIPA class is not art class."

The Moon felt increasingly cornered by what Mentari's classmates were saying who spoke without brakes.

Vita had told the Moon that no MIPA child knows painting except art, but the Moon still kekeh if the number of students in the MIPA class must be one of them has the talent of painting, one of them has the ability to paint, and in the mind of the Moon is the figure of Alvaro. Well, he's sure if the guy has any painting talent he's ever met with Alvaro in painting figures buying painting supplies.

"The moon just conveys its purpose!" said Mentari because he already knew the Moon was already feeling uncomfortable with the situation a little noisy berngatai Moon dream of looking for a smart child in the MIPA class.

Moon set her sights on the corner of the classroom, she did not find the person she was looking for. The figure of Alvaro.

Where's Alvaro? It was in the mind of a moon. Because that guy wasn't in class.

Makes the girl look at Mentari.

"Alvaro has come home, he's been scorsed for a week" said Mentari, who knows what's on Moon's mind.

The moon smiled clumsyly, so quickly the girl knew if she was looking for Alvaro. Would it feel like the Moon was looking for Alvaro?

"If so the Moon excuse me well, Brother," said the Moon to Mentari and in reply nods the head by Mentari.

Mentari stared at the back of the Moon who had already dropped out of MIPA 1 class.

"The Art child is getting weirder and weirder today" said one of Mentari's classmates, "when he was looking for a painting child in MIPA class again" he said, shaking his head.

While Mentari immediately sat in his place, he could not refute the words of his classmates because he thought of something.

Well, he's thinking about Steven getting into the hospital thanks to Alvaro.

And he also thought of Alvaro who did not want to apologize to Steven. What if Steven's parents take this matter to the police station?

Thinking that alone made Mentari dizzy, he dubbed himself as the head of the class who was not smart, in carrying out his duties.

Mentari check his phone, it seems Agas has not given him news for now. Mentari waits for news from Agas about Steven's condition, but the man replies to his message.

Trings....

Bell went home from school, all Bina Marta High School children took care of his stationery and put it in a bag to immediately go home to each other. Mentari tidied up his book and did not hesitate to look at the bag belonging to Alvaro who was still in his chair.

Did he bring Alvaro's bag home? Looks like the guy forgot his bag when he came home.

Mentari walked to immediately visit Alvaro's chair to pick up the boy's small bag that only fit one book, a small but branded bag made Mentari more hesitant. Is Alvaro the son of a driver or not? Well, Mentari know if this Alvaro bag is a branded bag because Mentari has seen this bag in the mall, it costs tens of millions.

Mentari's a smart girl, so she can tell if Alvaro's bag is real, not kw.

Mentari put a small bag of Alvaro into his bag that is quite large, which is suitable for him as a student of the scholarship path in his bag there are many books for him to study.

Out of her class, she has to make it to her house to help her mother run her parents' modest coffee shop.

***

In the gray room there are various paintings that are very amazingly good, the painting is like being painted by a professional painter. Flower paintings, house paintings, and other paintings that really amaze the eye.

A man with a cold face scribbled the canvas in front of him in black ink.

The boy scribbled on the white canvas in black ink with emotion, undeniably the guy painted with emotion but the scribbles are perfect an old house with dense trees around it gives a creepy impression.

The guy leaned his head on the chair after the scribbles were finished, a tall, worn-out building and thick trees around it.

No doubt the painting of the man is very stunning, even in this room there are many expensive painting tools .

"Gue's tired!" The guy squeezes his hair full of emotion.

Huft

There was a long sigh from the guy, he was tired of his life like this. He saw the knife on the table his hand moved to take the knife.

Tap

The knife stuck to the wall perfectly.