ENDLESS HALLWAY
CHAPTER 73: THE TIME OF RETALIATION

The class is silent. Perfect silence. This always happens in any class entered by Pak Hadi Parjono. This physics teacher is rarely angry, but he does have a different sense of kill from other killer teachers. He did not "Kill" his student with a long scolding or a piled up task, let alone a letter "Ngadu" to the student's parents. Enough with the eyes.

If Pak Hadi Parjono stared intently, every object of his gaze would instantly shrivel and instantly be convinced their lives were in great danger. And to get out of this great danger only exists in one way, which is to be a good student. For example, sitting sweetly in the next hour of physics, listening to every explanation of Pak Hadi Parjono with a determined and attentive expression, taking complete and neat notes, and doing every Homework given. This must be done until the teacher forgets that the student has made a mistake and his credibility is back.

This time the unfortunate fate befell Didik, who had the real name Didik Kurniadi. In the middle of that perfect silence, which was filled only with the sound of chalk scratches driven by Pak Hadi Parjono on the board, suddenly heard the voice of Balqis. Not too loud and sound natural, as if Balqis meant nothing.

"Studied, I borrowed a ballpoint pen. No, you're not wearing it, are you? Elo is not nyatet." Balqis.

Instantly all the heads were raised, and all the recording activity stopped. Including Pak Hadi Parjono. He immediately stopped his busyness filled the entire surface of the blackboard with various formulas and examples of problems that make the head quickly shriveled. Educated directly deathly pale, stiffening in his chair. Oath by the entire universe, this is truly a disaster!

The entire class watched tensely as Pak Hadi Parjono put down the book he was holding, then stepped closer to the Didik table with his deadly gaze, without letting out the slightest sound.

Arriving at the destination table, with a gaze that was still fixed on Didik, Pak Hadi Parjono grabbed the Didik notebook that was placed on the table and opened the sheets. The stiff and cold face grew even more frightening when it was discovered that the last time Didik recorded his lessons was about 1500 BC.

And this is the sophistication of Pak Hadi Parjono. Without making the slightest sound, just by staring intently and stretching his large height in front of the troubled disciple, the matter would be finished right then and there.

And that's what happened to Didik. Witnessed by all the eyes, who stared between amused and pity - including the eyes of the creator of the aura, Balqis...! Didik apologized to Pak Hadi Parjono with his head bowed and his voice stammered. He promised that he would soon complete his notebook which only wrote "PHYSICS" on the first page and "BAB SATU" on the next page.

In the next physics-physics hour, Didik became the object of amused laughter and explosive material of his classmates. You see once Pak Hadi Parjono entered the class, Didik immediately acted as an exemplary student or student subscription to the class champion. Persevering, diligent in taking notes, and doing Homework, and listening to every explanation Pak Hadi Parjono seriously. With a perfect body attitude, the words of the killer teacher were carried all out.

One morning, ten minutes before the physics lesson, Vishnu burst into laughter. "Lo campus, Dik!" exciting Vishnu.

Educated. Staring at Vishnu with dongkol. His gaze then turned to Balqis. More hunker.

"Awas lo, Qis, yes. Wait for my revenge!" threaten Educated. I don't know how many times Didik make that threat. Until now, all he could do was threaten.

Because Balqis's fad this time was pretty serious, not funny enough actually, Cevin was forced to keep the girl tight. Not caring about all Balqis protests that become constrained because they are too protected. What is clear, Didik also can not do anything because Cevin is the first to be faced if you want to reciprocate the pity of Balqis.

Balqis grimaced and then showed off her notebook and her physics Homework in a very demonstrative manner.

"There will be no chance of revenge against me. You see, I always record diligently and cheat Homework more diligently." Balqis.

Hearing that, Vishnu was even more outspoken. Cevin laughs at Balqis answer. But he knew, Didik did not mess with his threat.

***

Right...!!!

Revenge...!!!

Although now the physical value is quite good, the name is so the attention of the killer teacher still makes stress and heart deg-degan. Life is not calm and not beautiful anymore.

Educated to feel his life can only be calmed back if it has succeeded in replying to Balqis's frown. For his revenge was avenged that the attention of Didik on Balqis never let off guard, although not obvious.

***

One morning Balqis stepped into the classroom without a spirit. Today it was actually lazy to enter. The guests are coming. And today is the second day. Flash flood days in its monthly cycle.

Unfortunately today there are chemistry and math lessons. The type of subjects that continue to be followed without absence is still often not homecoming, aka difficult to understand, let alone use a hollow event. And damn, both subjects are at the ends. Mathematics the first two hours, and chemistry in the last two hours. That is, Balqis was forced to go to school full time until late afternoon. Can't ask permission.

"Why? How lethargic?" ask Cevin.

Balqis smiled flatly. "I'm not feeling well" replied Balqis. That answer made Cevin briefly look at Balqis before resuming his conversation with Toni. Due to the flash flood, inevitably Balqis had to go back and forth to the bathroom to change pads. Cevin, who doesn't understand, is worried. He suggested going home. Balqis refused.

"It's okay. Just calm down." Balqis smile.

Smile not sure...!!!

It turns out nothing. In the last hour, in the last sanitary pad, there was a flash flood. Balqis who can feel the occurrence of luberan that is not accommodated immediately panic. But the panic was pressed desperately, until it remained in the form of anxiety. Very nervous, because it's a big deal.

How will I get home!?

The anxiety caught Didik's eyes. It's free to have four sisters if you don't know immediately what causes Balqis anxiety. Once a month, every certain date, his four brothers were hobby once pacing to the bathroom. Just like Bakqis does now. So, the pacing of the girl is certainly because of the typical affairs of women, not because of stomach mules or creeping. And maybe the case is like Flood Pandang. Spill over!

Ahaha...!!!

He laughed inwardly.

Meanwhile, Balqis was thinking hard to find out who the girl friend who can be asked for help because it looks like this is indeed the unlucky day Ranti did not enter. At the very least, she needed something to cover the back of her skirt that was affected by the blood spots of mens.

At the same time, Didik was also thinking hard how to take advantage of this situation to avenge him.

As soon as the bell went home, Balqis was busy looking back and forth. Educated immediately knew Balqis was seeking help. At that time, Didik got an idea that he thought was really brilliant.

Hurry up to Balqis, before the prankster girl could find the goddess of help. Educated pulled a bench to the side of Balqis' table, and immediately nyerocos with frenzy and fiery.

"Qis, he says you like Japanese comics, huh? My sister likes it too. Maniac. He has a huge collection of Japanese comics. From ancient times, when new Japanese comics entered Indonesia. What's the title, huh? Candy-Candy, if not wrong. Until now he is still cussing!" Said Didik.

Balqis and Cevin almost jumped in shock. Automatic Balqis busy looking for help so stopped.

"Eh, sori. Sori's. Shocked, huh?' said Didik, acting sorry.

"Yes surprised. Suddenly you appear next to me, keep your voice tight, again." replied Balqis annoyed. Meanwhile, Cevin continues his busy life putting all his books and stationery into a bag. But his instinct to warn, the presence of Didik is not without purpose.

"Yes that was, Qis. My brother number two, who is now gawe, his comic collection is a lot of waste. While he was willing to create a special room for nyimpen," Didik immediately continued his story. With intonation that remains fiery. Balqis lips have been opened to stop the story is not very important. Unfortunately Didik nyerocos continues without dots or commas. Absolutely without pause. So, let alone to stop the heavy rain of words, to just look to the left or to the right only Balqis no longer have a chance.

While putting his chemical dictate into the bag, Cevin glanced at Didik, trying to guess what exactly the guy's goal was. Honey it didn't work. Through the corner of the eye, Didik caught Cevin's suspicion, but pretended not to know.

"There, Qis. So if you want to pinjem comic, say yes? Okay, I'll go back first. Yuk, bye!" The story suddenly ended. The man stood up and walked out of the classroom after waving his hand for a moment. Balqis and Cevin stared at his departure in confusion.

"What the hell is that guy? It's not clear that. Who wants to pinch his brother's comic?" gerutu Balqis's.

The girl immediately recalled the big problem she was facing. He looked around and immediately his face was pale.

"Yeah, it's kosooong!" jest Balqis unconsciously.

"Elo why the hell?" Cevin looked at her confusedly. "Yes, obviously empty. The bell from earlier. Yuk, back." Cevin.

"Mmmm…." Balqis biting lips. His face turned pale.

"What's wrong?" ask Cevin. So anxious to see Balqis' pale look.

Meanwhile Didik quietly hid behind the open door leaf, outside the classroom. As soon as he heard Balqis scream, the guy immediately ran away leaving his hideout with a wide grin.

"Yes! Yup! Yes!" didik so it is far away. He ran while laughing.