
Tomorrow, Balqis no longer tried to come to school early in the morning. Once she arrives in class, the girl goes straight to her new bench. It seemed like he could already accept his destiny, which was to sit in the back. While walking towards his stool, Balqis took a deep breath.
"Home sweet home..," he sighed softly, then dropped himself there. He pulled the phone out of the bag and searched for Ranti's name from the contact list.
"Ran, where are you?" Balqis.
"Cooperative. Bolpoin lak abis. Why?" Reply Ranti.
"Pinjem Homework math dong. Nyontek number eight is ten. It's hard." Balqis.
"In bag. Take it yourself." Reply Ranti again.
"OKAY. Tanks, yes!" Balqis Reply.
"Eh! Uh! Balqist. Wait up!" Ranti.
Balqis will turn off her phone.
"What?" Ask Balqis.
"Lo don't fight like yesterday anymore, huh? Very shy, you know!" Ranti.
"I'm not the one looking for it. Cevin!" Balqis direct bete. "Udah, ah. Don't dyingeitin. Make broken morning. How's your development going with Toni?" Ask Balqis.
"Don't dyingeitin. Make broken morning!" replace Ranti as bete.
Both giggle. Balqis turned off her phone and got up and walked to Ranti's bench. Ranti's math Homework book was taken out of her bag.
And when he found Toni observing with a suspicious look, Balqis immediately said, "Gue has permission with Ranti. Ntar you ask him if he does not believe." then immediately return to his stool.
When he came, Cevin saw Balqis looking down seriously on his stool. It must be Math Homework, he murmured inwardly.
Suddenly Cevin was happy, because there was a reason to scold the girl.
"Homework at home. Not at school," he rebuked sharply. "Well, what about the house of Semalem?" Cevin.
Balqis looked up and was shocked to find Cevin was already beside the table. He was also upset because the guy had just come immediately angry. Balqis was about to open her mouth, to turn back in anger, but it was void. Not only because the angry mornings make far from sustenance, but also make him so not finished copying his Homework.
"Urus is your own business!" reply Balqis ketus.
Cevin doesn't care. "Who's Homework is lo cheat? Ask the truth about his fault." Celvin.
Balqis was silent, unresponsive, busy copying. Cevin continued his condemnation.
"Lo if nyontek never while thinking yes?"
New Balqis. He stopped writing. He took a deep breath and then exhaled with annoyance.
"Do you know the definition of nyonte?" Cevin. "Nyontek is a synonym for copy. Copying means duplicating, or making something exactly the same. So obviously no need to think, tau!" a pair of Balqis eyes looked at Cevin right at the bead of eyes. "Strash!"
Cevin's eyes flashed.
"I think I've talked about it before. If I am angry again, accept it. Don't ask questions, especially when you're angry. I'm getting more angry!" cevin's voice intonation began to rise.
"The reason!? Angry people have a reason!" Balqis.
"No reason to be concerned about Elo!" Reply Cevin.
"What am I doing?" Ask Balqis.
"Because you always make me angry!" Answer Cevin.
"The reason!? Angry people have a reason, you know!" Balqis.
"No reason to be concerned about Elo!"
Back again. The vicious circle, I guess. What the hell is that? Balqis grumbled in her heart.
"No, I can be angry too!" Balqis sewot.
"Lo guess I'm scared of elo!?" Balqis doesn't want to lose, instead yell. "Not at all!"
Quarrels heating up...!!!
Though currently the hour hand shows the number ten minutes before the entrance bell rang. At that hour, the class is usually complete. Some waited for the bell in the classroom, some in the corridor. And that heated argument is definitely a fun spectacle, before eight hours of boooring lessons.
"Missy! Swab! Buy snacks!" exclaim Ian. "It's not fun to snack!"
"Battle, oi! The joint! Yabbabies!" exclaim Grace while taking out a thousand pieces from her own pocket. Then he went around among the guys to ask for a thousand per person.
"Buruhaan! Before the drama!" he said he was impatient.
Grace ran outside the classroom to the cafeteria. Meanwhile Vishnu, who had not yet entered the classroom, quickly grabbed his bag. Get the cassava chips out of there. Big seplastik!
"Gue is there!" yells. "It's really for ntar, empty hours. But that's okay, buy it again!" He threw the cassava chips at Agus. Agus caught him swiftly then shouted loudly.
"Rahmat, Woooi! Not So! It's Alive!!”
Grace who had run through the next class, quickly back again and immediately joined his friends who were already engrossed in the quarrel Cevin VS Balqis.
The men's camp is on Balqis' side, not Cevin's. Thas it…. Why also belain fellow men? The loss!
While the girls witnessed the incident with confused expressions. There was a big question mark on their heads. Just so how do you fight? There's no thrills.
In class, again. No matter a lot of people, anymore. Shouting, again! Then a new question mark appeared. This time it was thrown from the heart of one of the girls.
"They're ready, huh? What's the new approach? Just approach aja fight it is so severe, especially if it is already so? Kill, kali!"
While the men supporting Balqis, did not care and did not want to know the reason behind the quarrel. What matters is there is a fun spectacle. With boisterous they gave support to Balqis. And don't forget, while snacking on chips.
"Fight, Qis!" exclamation Agus. "Ntar if you lose, I believe!" Further.
"Yes. Just get Cevin, Qis!" shouted Vishnu.
"Too Cevin hit, hit back, Qis!" shout Toni.
"You guys yell don't fuck dong! So no wonder!" shout Grace, with the volume of the sound beating his friends.
"Well, elo, himself shouted. The fastest!" The head of Mercy is then traced from all directions. Grimacing, the guy quickly protected his head with both hands.
From their bench, Toni and Ranti witness Balqis and Cevin's quarrel with their mouths agape. Cevin had never told the story and Balqis had said nothing before. So both of them really don't know, the question of what exactly is going on between their former friends.
The doorbell rang and no one noticed. The boisterous shouting and the shoes only stopped after someone from the next class came to their class and shouted at the door.
"Udah bell, woooi! Don't noise! Do you want to learn, ehhh!?"
Silent live class. Everyone rushed back to their benches. Cevin and Balqis also stopped their quarrel. A moment both of them look at each other with a look of annoyance, coo, anger, hate, and shame because it has become the object of spectacle throughout the class.
"Oh, my neck is dragging!" Agus coughing. "Will you drink?"
After stopping screaming for support, the boys realized that their throats were dry. Everyone then fuss over for a drink.
"What the hell, Nu? Bring chips do not bring a drink. Drag niiih!" everyone blamed Vishnu. There is no other way, the guys Balqis supporters are forced to hold their thirst until the first break.
"Shhh! Miss Vitarina come!" nelly, who was sitting by the door.
Silent live class. Everyone sits sweetly on their own lap. Unknowingly, Cevin and Balqis sat at the end of each bench, trying to keep their distance. But the two open quarrels then raised new assumptions about the bench movement.
Toni moves to the Balqis bench due to a crush on Ranti. That's for sure, because the guy already announced his feelings. And even though I was sitting down, the whole class knew their status was still approaching. From Toni's side, of course.
While Ranti herself, it seems that the girl is trying very hard to accept the condition, and trying to live it sincerely. Because there are no more empty benches in the classroom, then the choice of Ranti is only two stoic or not school!
The next assumption is Balqis moved to the Cevin bench because she has a crush on the guy. But Cevin has no crush on Balqis. That's why guys are so fierce with Balqis. Balqis turned violent too, because she was frustrated and heartbroken.
Well, it's getting complicated, right?