Just the Monkey's Love
Chapter 19 CCM - Basic Grace!

This morning all Nusa Bangsa students gathered in the school field. Today they will do the work of service. Everyone wears a sports uniform.

"So today we will do filial work activities, as I generally did yesterday. So do not let there be a reason to forget so as not to use sports clothes. As there.." said Mr. Heri, his eyes were on one of the students wearing a Scout uniform.

"Why don't you wear a sports shirt?" ask Heri to the student.

"Sa. I didn't go to school yesterday sir, no one told me that today wear a sports shirt," replied the student while scratching his itchy nape.

Mr. Heri sighed resignedly while shaking his head. His eyes returned to all the disciples gathered in the field.

"All right, let's start working now. Remember no one messes around or runs off to the cafeteria before it's over!"

After disbanding the students and students of Nusa Bangsa High School scattered throughout the school. They were busy cleaning up their beloved school, the teachers also helped.

The grace that was originally busy sweeping the fallen leaves, suddenly stopped when it saw the silent Raka staring straight ahead. He frowned when he saw his friend smiling. And as he followed the direction of Raka's gaze, that was where Maira was cleaning up the trash.

Grace approached Raka while smiling ignorantly, "Is that so happy you are the same Maira? Until not blinking her squirming eyes."

Raka was surprised when Rahmat was nearby, he was caught watching Maira. Quickly he took a broom and swept away the fallen leaves.

"Sotoy lu, who likes Maira as well," elak Raka saraya swept over, her eyes not daring to look into the eyes of Grace.

Grace smiled slanted, his best friend is not good at lying. Obviously I like it but it's still evasive.

"Ck. Let's not be ashamed."

"No, not yes."

"Yes yes."

Swear by whatever facial expression Grace is currently very annoying. I want Raka to put it in the sack.

"Ra smile first dong, I'm a photo of this."

Maira who was initially sweeping immediately stood straight up to the Goddess who was preparing to photograph it.

Crackle

"Okay, that's it."

"Visitorious. Good isn't?" Maira walked up to the Goddess to see the portrait of her friend.

"Look at yourself!" Dewi thrust her cell phone at Maira.

And yes the result is about this:)

There's Space behind Maira. Maira raised her head looking at Angkasa who was pretending to sweep in annoyance. He returned the phone of the Goddess and then approached the Space.

Maira held down the Space sweeper with her sweeper, "Lo can't really see lo seneng ya tuyul!"

"What's? I don't bother you kuntilanak!" said Angkasa did not lose Sewot.

"I want a beautiful photo of you. Why do you want me to wear a sweeper? Here I am ladenin lo!"

"Go ahead here!"

And finally they fought using a sweeper like two people who were fighting using a sword. They were scattering the rubbish they had collected. The goddess just stared at them concerned, because their fight was being noticed by Mr. Yanto. The goddess could only pray for them in silence. Good luck:)

"Strong-spirited! Maira!" call Mr. Yanto while walking towards them.

Instantly they both froze when they heard Mr. Yanto's voice, with Maira's position pulling Angkasa's hair and Angkasa pulling Maira's hair.

"Let go!" the decree of Mr. Yanto.

Weakly they let go of the clutches of their hands. Then stand firmly in front of Mr. Yanto.

Mr. Yanto stared at them intently, "You guys, being told filial work is even fighting indistinctly like this."

"Sorry sir" they said in unison, bowing down.

Mr. Yanto walked back and forth in front of them, shaking his head, "Yes, if I see you fighting again. I'll give you a punishment. Understood!"

"Yes, continue your work!"

"Good sir!"

As fast as lightning they took each broom and swept away the trash they had just scattered. The goddess held back her laughter seeing them, wrong herself even quarreled. Haha.

Raka who also noticed the incident was just shaking eyes on the behavior of the two of them.

"Maira Maira" said Raka.

...🐒🐒🐒...

Grace quietly approached Maira who was sitting under a tree. He fluttered his hands towards his face, it was very hot. He was waiting for the Goddess who went to buy drinking water for the two of them, clean up of course they were very thirsty.

"Ra," called out a sudden Grace that made Maira startled because the man was already sitting next to her.

"Astaghfirullah surprised me. Rahmat nih Dateng did not say anything," said Maira while stroking her chest.

"Hehe sorry sorry."

"What's up, brother? Tumben himself? It's usually the same with Raka" asked Maira.

"That's the problem. I want to tell you something," said Rahmat seriously.

"Huh? What the hell?" ask Maira curiously.

"Raka likes it the same way. If he shoots you, you take it?"

Huh huh? Whahuh? This Maira didn't hear wrong. Raka likes Maira? Ah can't be sure Grace is joking.

Maira was silent for a while then she chuckled softly, "Haha there is - there is a brother Rahmat. I can make jokes."

"I'm serious about this. He really likes you, the time of not believing anyway," said Rahmat reassured.

"It is impossible that Raka's brother likes me, who is just a crumb of this tenuous," said Maira wagging her hands in disbelief.

"Oh my God seriously Ra. Raka likes you."

"Maira!" calling the Goddess not far from where they were sitting, the girl waved her hand hinting Maira to come to her.

Maira glanced at Rahmat, "Gue over there, sister, the Goddess calls me anyway."

Grace just nodded resignedly, her mission of helping Raka seemed to fail. Before long Raka came to him with a questionable face.

"By the way are you with Maira?" asked Raka while looking down at Rahmat who was still sitting on the ground.

Grace stood up and cleaned her pants, "Just have a normal chat. Why?"

"Son, it's just that."

Grace glanced at Raka. It was clearly visible on Raka's face, that Raka was jealous.

"Lo jealous?" Raka just kept quiet, "So you're really jealous?"

Raka glanced at the annoyed Rahmat, "Apaan the hell lo. Who's jealous, weird.

"Heleh said he was jealous. If you like to be pursued, this is diem-diem bae. Seized by the cry lo," said Rahmat.

"If she doesn't like what?" raka said annoyed.

Grace was quite surprised to hear the words of Raka, waw out of estimation. Raka keceplosan talk like that, this is because Rahmat always provoked him.

"Like lo," ledek Grace.

"Let's go to the cafeteria first."

Grace chased after Raka who was already walking quickly abandoned her.

"Ayang Raka wait for me dong!"

"Snurvy!"