
The students in the hall grew increasingly thunderous, the cheerful cheers getting louder as the teacher began to read the names of the outstanding students from each class, the students from each class, more rumbling again when the secretary gave a speech before the reading of any outstanding students of the superior class who will be crowned as Trisakti generation now.
Ja. Instead of hearing the secretary's welcome, almost all students from class X to class XII were all whispering guessing who would become the Trisakti of the foster school now, not even a few of them make bets to guess who will be their mainstay Trisakti.
"If the first and second rank were clear it would be Jonathan and Kenzo. But if it's third place I'm sure Shasa's position must be lost to other students." The provocateur began to talk, inviting the other students to gossip, without caring about the secretary who was talking on the podium in front of them.
"Not to be clear woi. It's impossible to guess that Shasa won't get his position back."
"Haha, as smart as he is, his points are lost because of his behavior."
"Not dropped out of school just lucky."
Whispers continue to be heard, gossip about Shasa's behavior, has become the consumption of students throughout Trisakti school, as well as about who will become Trisakti school now is often the talk of students.
"Who do you think will replace Shasa?" timpal, the student of the provocateur, began to ask.
"North."
"My guess anyway, Azzura."
The perceptiveness of the students is different, the two names that they are good at are in the fields will replace Shasa from his position.
"Toggle Azzura?" The pro team at Tiara began to ask, not expecting the figure of Azzura to be in the nomination of Trisakti's candidate for the choice of the other students.
"Not only has Azzura's pretty face also smart, just look at the weekly exam. The value is as high as Tiara's,"
Once thought, it is true, Azzura used to be the school's prima donna before Shasa made it difficult, smart, beautiful, well, the woman was like a complete package, she said, no wonder that he is in the middle of going to occupy the position of Trisakti now.
"That's right, after Tiara had an accident and had forgotten her memories, she was a full week out of school. Automatically his points must have been reduced, right?"
"And again for the first two days of the exam. He still forgets his memories. Answering the test must be wrong."
"Yo 'i. I choose Azzura who will become Trisakti's third-ranked school."
The atmosphere began to be fierce, now more and more people support that Azzura who will occupy the position of Trisakti.
"Gue still chooses, Tiara." A few of them were still strong, even though a newcomer disciple, Tiara was no less smart than the other students and according to him deserved to occupy that position.
"Our bet is ten million woi. Sure you still choose Tiara?" There are sewot, nebak the nebak, but do not be careless because ten million they will float.
"Surely he is the son-in-law of the Wijaya family. Yes, obviously the inside will win it." The other disciple chimed in, even he swept the power behind the figure he was holding.
The pro on Azzura even widened, did not accept, "Hahaha, play bribe dong. It's not fun that way."
"Yes, most put in that position also out of pity."
Quietly behind them apparently someone clenched his hands furiously. Yes, Kenzo and Tiara had just entered, wanting to advance forward towards his seat but came to a standstill upon hearing their chatter. Kenzo couldn't bear to talk, but there were people who still defended his wife
"No way, Mr. Kenan is a wise man. Moreover, the principal has been replaced, not an easy person bribed with money, whatever the result will be riel ability."
Sincerely in favor of Tiara giving an explanation, this school is not a careless school that will judge a student based on rank or power, the assessment of the school is determined by the quality and quantity of students themselves.
"Well, if it's true like this I follow you, I choose Azzura, I'm sure he will occupy Trisakti." Well, in the thought of supporting Tiara, apparently the disciple preferred Azzura to see from the facts.
The atmosphere is increasingly fierce, which initially a little now many students who join the cellar join the bet choose their respective champions.
"Okay bro, we pick Azzura and we're definitely the winners." The provocateurs of bookmakers were more enthusiastic, invited six people who chose Azzura, they began issuing credit cards to be made betting material.
One, two, three, counted up to ten disciples guarding their respective choices, and those who chose Azzura remained domineering.
The one who chose Tiara was no less enthusiastic, "Okay, we guessed Tiara the winner. Whoever's gonna be Trisakti later, your money's the owner whose guess is right."
The remaining four people, although their options were quite weak, it was fine to just lose ten million, this was only for exclamations only.
The ten disciples took out credit cards each and stored them in a chair in the middle of them that they had intentionally vacated. If in numbers, a hundred million have been collected, and that much money will float on the winner whose guess they are right.
"Geez, what kind of student they are, instead of hearing the director's welcome they're acting like this." Tiara swallowed her saliva hard, her head was almost in disbelief. The students who were betting were not aware of him and Kenzo who had been listening to their conversation. "Okay, I know this school is a school of rich people, but it does not have to bet on something like this with a fantastic nominal as well" he murmured to a crack in his heart, at first he was so interested in their conversation because there were some of them who supported him, but the conversation at the end made him inexhaustible, a hundred million money they had collected just for betting.
"Already Ken, come on ahead, don't keep listening to them!" take her to her husband in a whisper. He had dag, dig, dug, himself, wondering whether he could occupy the position of Trisakti, or was Azzura the winner like the other disciples were talking about.
Kenzo himself had been standing there watching them, so he thought, their conversation is true. The Azzura they fought there was a high possibility of occupying Trisakti's position. "Damn it, I can't even bribe teachers to give the position to Tiara." he said inwardly. Yes, he can't cheat, because if it's the same way he humiliated the Daddy, and dropped the image of this school. The possibility of the Tiara winner is indeed quite weak because in the final testing many things were violated by his wife because of the accident.
"Ken, come!" take Tiara again because the man is still silent.
Instead of moving to leave the students, Kenzo instead took out his credit card and threw the credit card in the pile of credit cards other students. "I bet you'll win" he said firmly. Although in his heart a little doubt, hopefully with the money his hope was granted.
"Kenzo!" Tiara until mangap in disbelief, instead of order them her husband even follow the bet. "What-what?" she kept looking over Kenzo's credit card, alternately staring at her husband's unmoved face, the man was really serious about following the bet with the other students.
Not only was Tiara shocked, all the students who were betting were both shocked and immediately turned to the figure they were talking about, "Anjai, the person from earlier here coi."
"Ekh, Ken, take a bet?" The provocateur smiled clumsyly afraid to get angry because the man's wife they made the betting material, ekh it turns out Kenzo even followed along.
"Yes. I choose, Tiara." As his selon with them, Kenzo chose Tiara and willingly spent ten million to keep his choice.
"Ashhh...." Tiara could only sigh, whatever, the joys that her husband wanted to do.
"OK, one hundred and ten million gathered, we'll see who will be the Trisakti of the school this time."
"But you're not cheating, are you, Ken? Lo deliberately participate in the bet even though he already knows how to win." The other babble still hesitated.
"Just calm down, this is pure" Kenzo replied firmly. The face still looks flat but the heart is already restless, not because of fear of money will float, he was afraid Tiara could not occupy Trisakti position like what his wife wanted.
The betting event is over, just waiting for the announcement of its soon-to-be winner with a few more minutes. Kenzo and Tiara immediately walked forward to sit down to join the rest of the friends. Tiara immediately sat on the chair that Azzura prepared that was in the middle of Azzura and Priscilla. Kenzo sits behind his wife on the heels of Jonathan and Devan.
"From anywhere, I don't think you're going in," Azzura immediately enthusiastically asked. Even his hands directly embracing the woman's hand was so happy that Tiara had joined there.
"Actually from earlier it has arrived, just behind there is something a little interesting." he said with a small smile. Tiara is unlikely to say that the two of them were made into betting material because of Trisakti's position which will soon be announced.
The atmosphere grew increasingly tense, which initially rumbled as students became silent. Everyone put up a good ear wants to hear clearly anyone Trisakti force now.
"The school is proud of the achievements of every student in this school, and we on behalf of the school give high awards to the three most outstanding students in this school. Which falls on; rank one: Kenzo Julian Wijaya."
Cheerful cheers began to sound, all the students no one thought, in Jonathan's opinion but instead Kenzo who occupied the position of one. Even Tiara looked back at her husband's expression.
"Kok his expression is ordinary. Smile dong!"
The one in omeli still keeps a flat face, which he hopes is not his achievement but rather the achievement that is nagging him.
"Rank two: Jonathan Prawira."
Back rumbling, cheerful cheers along with dominating claps of hands. There is a third reader. Everyone is so tense especially those who have placed bets. Will return the capital or even apes his money floated.
"Rank three: Tiara Lestari Wijaya."
"We are, woi." The cheers from behind sounded clear. Not the frenzied Tiara, but those who win the bet, the first time the excitement.
Cheerful cheers broke out, claps dominated hands, the losers patted the jidat bets.
"Fuck, ten million we're floating, Jir."
"Wih, not just behind capital, we're big profits bro." Those who supported Tiara were happy not to play, immediately scooped up all those credit cards and prepared to swipe her. "Ken, we're party here." tied them to Kenzo. One hundred and ten million let's spend it on espionage.
Kenzo himself stood up and walked over to his wife. "Congratulations, dear." His joy broke, smiling happily, finally what his wife wished for was granted as well. He reflexively crouched down in front of Tiara grasping both hands of the wife and slowly pecking her.
"Thank you, but not like this, Ken." Tiara was to the point of embarrassment, everyone's eyes were on them but Kenzo was instead so relaxed still bowing his head in his lap.