Empty Space In School
10. Looking for Smart People
"Call Mom Doctor, Nan," said Bu Indah pat Dita on the shoulder.
"Don't Doctor Ma'am! Just call me Aunt Dewi," she said smiling and then she had an idea for Dita.
"Ummm .. You can pay the debt of Ali's medical expenses easily, really," said Aunt Dewi.
"the way? Then I have to cicil the debt and flowers huh, Auntie?" dita asked with a face still confused not understanding.
"Kan, I told you earlier that I'm not a loan shark. What was your name, Neng?" ask Aunt Goddess.
"His name is Anan, Doctor's Mom," said Ibu Indah interjected.
"Don't call Anan, Auntie! Call Dita aja, Auntie. I don't want to be called Anan anymore yes, call Dita aja," Pinta Dita who shuddered when imagining Anan's face.
"What's the matter, Nan?" ask his mother Dita does not understand.
"Ah, just call Dita aja, Mom. There's a guy named Anan and he's very sweet. I don't want to be equated with his name on him," said Dita.
"Hello, I'm still here. Do not cuekin me," said Aunt Dewi and then remembered by the name of her nephew, "who was the name of the boy, Anan? How, like my nephew?"
"Eh, I'm sorry, Doctor, that's not what I meant by Doctor Nyuekin. Aunt's niece must be cute, not like that nice guy," said Dita with a smile.
"Yes, Miss Doctor, there is no nyuekin intent," said Bu Indah.
"Ummm ... how can I pay for Ali's medical bills, Auntie?" ask Dita.
"When you work at my house, would you? So my assistant made ready all my needs," said Aunt Dewi.
"Then I want Auntie, when do I start?" tanya Dita again began to be enthusiastic.
"I'll make the agreement first. I got my business card. You'll be at my home address on Sunday at nine in the morning" he said.
"Good, Aunt Doctor. Uh, Aunt Goddess." Dita smiling sumringah.
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That morning at Eternal High School, Dita almost passed Anan, but the girl immediately dodged. Dita feels unwell when the moon is coming. The female hormone will definitely directly raise her emotional level. Not wanting it to explode, Dita chose to avoid Anan at that time.
"Why do girls like to see ghosts again? Uh, but lately I've seen a lot of female ghosts in my house. Hadeh, don't connect either. Bodo is so!" muttered Anan.
"Wow, bengong!" Devon patted Anan on the shoulder surprising him.
"Kuntilanak sawan!" anan shouted in surprise.
"What?! Hahaha..how about kuntilanak sawan, huh? Weird, huh!" cibir Devon's.
"Damn, Von! I've been seeing kuntilanak sightings lately so I'm–"
"Fear, right? Why don't I if you're scared, right?" Devon cuts off Anan's conversation.
"Can't talk about it don't fad. Make my self-esteem all right." Anan grabbed Devon's neck and curled it.
"Oh, my goodness! Where's your self-esteem?" ask Devon.
"Udah ah, I'm having a conversation with you," said Anan.
"You want to meet a Pinter, don't you?" ask Devon.
"Whose pinter? Aren't there a lot of people here?" asked Anan innocently.
"Dodol! I mean it's shaman. Would you like to consult with him?" Devon gave me advice.
"Shaman? I have to believe the same thing?" Anan scrunched his forehead.
"Try me first, who knows if he can help you."
Anan is still digesting the offer from Devon. Suddenly, a young American figure came to Anan. Her hair is painted silvery.
"Hey, whats up guys!" greet that guy named Shane.
"Now you're a dodol, Von!" Anan is snapping Devon. Shane laughed at it.
"Gue jokingly knew. Wuidih, this new hair" Devon told Shane.
"Yes dong. Is it cool with my hair?"
"Hahaha, that's cool, like a silver man at a red light" Anan said.
"Hahahaha, it's so funny you, Nan," Shane said.
"Funny, huh. I'm just like this and Devon has been laughing, Shane."
"OK okay okay. Uh, I'm gonna take a party tonight. Want to come along?" ask Shane.
"Males ah, I want to come with Devon to meet a pinter," said Anan.
"Smart guy? Child here?" Shane scratched his head.
"Not a child here. This is a different guy," said Devon.
"What the hell do you mean? Who's pinter?" ask Shane again.
"A clever guy is really smart. Pinter people drink reject reinforcements" said Devon.
"Look up, Von! Let's go to class!" bring Anan.
***
In class Dita and Anita held a daily repetition of mathematics. Anita was busy asking Dita for answers.
"Ta, number twelve is what?" whispered Anita who sat on the left side of Dita.
"You seek sin from forty-five degrees, Nit," whispered Dita.
"Where's the search? I don't bring it here" he said again.
"Hadeh, Nit formula, hapaline sine note, cosine, tangent."
"Au ah, I asked for the answer, please. One about five thousand deh," said Anita.
"Nit, I'm not a double eye huh. But it can be good for snacks," said Dita.
"Master, Anita wants to cheat with Dita!" Ratih who sat behind Anita, pointed at Anita who was trying to find a cheat answer on Dita.
"Anita, Dita, sit her ordeal away. Here Dita sits in front. You are the same as Vani" said Bu Ani, a math teacher at the school.
"Well, Mom," said Dita. The girl looked at Anita full of apologies.
"Your cheaps, Tih! You're a fucking handyman!" Anita stared intently at Ratih.
"Let's go, bleek! I know you're bego like me, so I don't want your grades to be good just because you're the same Dita," said Ratih. The skinny girl with shoulder-length hair chuckled after successfully upsetting Anita.
Anita looked at Ratih back with a sharpening glare. The girl was his neighbor. Since Elementary school they are often involved in competition and must attend school in the same place. For some reason, Ratih's mother is always obsessed with having her daughter follow whatever Anita follows.
***
The break bell rang, all the children scattering towards the cafeteria. Likewise with Anita who pulled Dita away from Ratih. However, when heading to the cafeteria, Ratih heard the voices of women asking for help. The sound came from the fourth floor which was not yet occupied.
"Kok, I was wondering? I think someone asked for help" he murmured.
"Huhuhuhuhu, please…."
The groaning of a crying girl came back. This time the curiosity rippled and could not train control. He convinced his heart to step up the steps leading to the fourth floor.
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