Joy: A Hope's
Chapter 21: The Sunny Atmosphere in the Morning

Back Joy witnessed the scene that managed to make her chest rumble, turbulent indeterminate. A feeling he dislikes because it cannot be described. The feeling he had only felt for the first time since entering the white level of ash. Strange, but real.

That morning, Joy was ready with her school uniform and a black bag on her back. Once out of the door of the house with Bang Ari who was about to leave for work, his steps immediately stopped. Rani and the foreign man were chatting in front of her eyes and were about to leave together for school. A sight that makes a sultry morning in the cold.

A cheerful roar and a broad smile faded. The sound of the motor was heard. Joy stared blankly at the two people on the motorbike that had passed leaving the yard. Joy's fist tightened down there.

From the side, Ari glanced at Joy confusedly. Seeing her younger brother's expression made Ari frown. “Why?” ari asked and there was no response from Joy. Once following Joy's point of view, Ari immediately understood what made her sister's expression change.

A prickly smile rose on Ari's face. He nudged his sister's arm while whistling small. “It seems, someone else is jealous, nih?” goda Ari raises his eyebrows.

Joy looked at him unfriendly. “Who is jealous? There is no tuh!” ketus.

“Lah, feel yourself dong. I never talked about you, Loh.” Ari nodded without sin. There is a wrong look of behavior that sticking out of Joy's face makes Ari increasingly intense to justify it.

“Ah, stupid time!” Joy leaves Ari. As much as possible hide the red clover sticking out of his cheek.

Behind Ari was still faithfully laughing at him. Shit, Joy is out of control until Ari finds out everything. Including his gray feelings on Rani, his boarding neighbor.

Is it true, she was jealous of Rani as Bang Ari said? Joy muttered in her heart. Joy paused for a moment and pondered on the spot. Does that mean he likes Rani? But since when does that taste exist?

“Liatin just keep going! Covered by others just know the taste!” ari's exclaims are still heard by Joy along with her laughter.

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“Joy, bring a practice shirt?!”

The sound of Aletta's cry blared in Joy's eardrum as soon as she set foot into the classroom. The girl stopped him in the doorway. Joy's mood was bad that morning. He simply turned his eyes away and walked past Aletta's body.

Long enough Aletta was flabbergasted on the spot. I wondered what was going on with her best friend. Not usually Joy comes with such a moody face. Aletta finally caught up with Joy who was sitting in her seat.

Back Aletta pestered Joy with the same question. Joy never answered her question made Aletta a little upset. Even the teenager slid his head on the table to avoid Aletta's question.

Arga who had been busy playing the game looked at Aletta with a tired look. “Already, Ta. His joy again does not want to be spoken to,” he said.

Aletta's nagging gaze pierced the sharp bead of Arga's eyes. “Shut! Don't interfere. I'm not talking to you!” aletta sewot.

Aletta's sharp glare softened as she stared at Joy. Arga snorted to see it. In silence, Arga sneered at Aletta.

Decak as sounded. “What a hard thing, anyway, answer my question! You know, recently there was info in the group that today the first practice in the productive maple Mr. Stefen,” tell Aletta.

“Lo oath, for what sake!” timpal Arga turned his head with his eyes wide.

“Serious, Ta?” connect Joy.

Not only Arga, but Joy as well. Unable to hide his shocked look. He immediately raised his face as soon as he heard Aletta's words.

Aletta rolled her eyeballs. “Hust be explained first it turns out there was a new response,” grumbled Aletta.

“You brought?” Joy asked back. Ignoring Aletta's grumbling.

Aletta pursed her nose dislikefully, then shook her head. “No,” answer is short ogah-ogahan. The cynical look was still thrown at Joy. Really, Aletta is upset. Just now, the man was a duck while Aletta was questioning him.

Joy breathed a sigh of relief. His fear was slightly reduced once he circulated his gaze around. Almost all of his classmates talked about it. At least it's not just Joy who doesn't carry a practice shirt.

Arga raised his face and glanced at Joy at a glance. A worried look dominated his face. “Kok, impromptu like this, anyway?!” Arga turned to stare at Aletta's protest, as if to blame the girl for her first telling of it.

“The same protest Mr. Stefen. Don't go to me!” ketus Aletta before breezing off to her seat.

“Aduh, how dong?! Must be months Mr. Stefen again, nih, ahhh!” rutuk Arga frustrated.

Joy glanced at him cynically. “Can be silent, ?” midget Joy is upset.

As Aletta said, in the second hour of the day's lesson. Precisely in the subjects presented by Mr. Stefen, class X DPIB conducted a practicum for the first time. Complaints and protests in unison the students lay down as Mr. Stefen entered the classroom and informed him of it.

“We don't bring practice clothes, sir. How's dong?”

“Love the infographic impromptu, anyway, sir!”

If so, repeated complaints revolve in Mr. Stefen's eardrum to make him close his eyes. The temples are massaged slowly. Cold mornings like this should be faced with cool things that can make the mind more fresh, not vice versa. Faced with a commotion that almost made his head explode.

“OK, this is one of the late Fathers. I still understand today. But tomorrow-tomorrow if you do not bring a practice shirt, get ready to get sanctions!” said Mr. SStefe mediated firmly.

Only then the students of class X DPIB can breathe a sigh of relief hearing that. When Mr. Stefen gave the instructions, they all moved from their seats and followed him to the department's practice room.

In the corridor several times Mr. Stefen looked back and glared at the students who were making a fuss, continuing to joke during the trip. Shut up for a moment, then go back. That's the dissident student. Usually they like to walk the back of the back to make jokes. In the end Mr. Stefen relented by stopping reprimanding the troublemaker group.

“Today, we practice drawing three-dimensional two-story buildings. Please sit in front of each computer.” Mr. Stefen is instructing from the front of the room.

All the students nodded and took their places in front of the computer. They began to run a rectangular-shaped object that built up that space. They did the task of Mr. Stefen surrounded by laughter to make the atmosphere of the room that morning come alive.

Joy in the corner of the room looked serious about the task. His eyes kept on the monitor in front of him. In contrast to Arga sitting next to him, constantly babbling about unimportant things.

“Joy, this is how the picture is, anyway?”

“Anj*r, I got the wrong picture!”

“Joy, how to remove njir?!” Arga asked in panic. Crying hysterically when accidentally clicked wrong.

A few pairs of eyes stared confusedly at him, except for one giddy look from the front of the room. The bead of the eye felt like it wanted to swallow him alive.

“Don't make it you, Ga. Stop making me dizzy!” said Mr. Stefen sarcasm. He casts a sullen look.

“Iya, Sir. Sorry!” sahut Arga sounded insincere.

Joy who has done the task of staring lazy friend that his countryman. When did the bad boy repent and stop acting?

“Sini, I help work.”

Arga smiled happily as Joy offered herself. It's good to let Joy take over. This is what he had been waiting for!

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