Last Page Story of Shabira
14. Repetitious Value
The bell clock reads, one by one the students begin to enter each class. Austin was still casually walking towards his class, ignoring the amazed gazes of some of the women who were huddling in the front corridor of their class. Austin was still indifferent, until the sound of someone calling his name.
"Austin, what a coincidence. Please help me get these books to class, I'm gonna go to the toilet for a second." Ms. Rahma, the subject teacher who was going to teach at this hour, suddenly just put a stack of books on Austin's two hands. "Oh yeah, don't forget to share it with other kids. That's your repeat of yesterday!" said Ms. Rahma before leaving the place.
Austin just fell silent in his place, staring at the departure of Bu Rahma with his confused face. He had not yet spoken a word, Madam Rahma had already left. Inevitably, Austin continued to bring the books to his class.
"Anjir, there's no brains!" said one of the women after Austin passed next to her.
"Honey she's so cold, not like Sister Dion. I'm handsome, sweet, cheap smile, which is really good again people." The friend of the woman said, a sweet smile was engraved on her lips. Imagining how handsome and kind the upperclassman who became his dream.
"But Austin is more handsome in my opinion!" the other sahut.
"Well, what do you win handsome for? Do you want to talk all day to an ice cube mannequin?" previous female sewot.
"Sstttt already, why are you so noisy? Don't dream high, who wants to be the same?" said one of them broke up. "Rather than a storm, let you in. The teacher came!"
From a distance, Austin actually heard all the talk of the women. However, he did not care and still walked towards his class. Arriving in class, Austin placed the books on the teacher's desk. His gaze circulated, sweeping the entire class that was still very crowded with the ravings of his students. Austin's cold gaze made all the students in the class slowly fall silent, waiting for what the guy who was now standing in front of the class was trying to say.
"Sstttt diem-diem, Austin wants to talk!"
Alfian, the class president, gave instructions to some students who were still chatting. Actually, the real class president is Bobby, the nerd boy who is now sitting alone in the corner of the class. It's weird, but that's exactly what happened. Basically, being the class president is not Bobby's desire, but the game of the students in the class who just want to prank the poor guy.
"Eh lo!" Austin points to a girl who just walked into the classroom, who is none other than Shabira. "Here, lo Shabira's name, right?" tanyakanya.
Feeling himself called out, Shabira looked at Austin confusedly as she pointed to herself. "Gue?" ask her while approaching.
"For this, be told to Miss Rahma!" Austin pointed at the pile of books on the table, then sauntered away towards his chair.
"Well, why am I?" ask Shabira cengo.
"Udah hunt for a long, long time! Are you sinden aja lo?" chirp Ronna who sits to the right of the class.
Shabira just rolled her eyeballs, trying to ignore Ronna's words just now. He had to take over the books, then distribute them to his own property.
"What's my value?" Alfian suddenly just shouted a scene, after seeing the value of his replicates yesterday.
"Why? You got ten more?" ask the guy next to her.
"Seventy coy, huahaha I got seventy. I finally got to pinter too!" Only this time did Alfian get a high score, which was why he was so proud of his current achievements. "Look, I must be very happy" he continued.
"No need to be more lo, only seventy doang too!" sewot the friend who was sitting next to Alfian earlier.
"Gue lebay's? Let alone. How many times do you dare to value me?" ask Alfian curiously. Especially when he saw his best friend suddenly hid his reworked book. "The girder is quoted, I suspect you're only ten hahaha."
"Ten nutmeg lo trapezoid! Where there was sep--" Alfian's best friend's words immediately came to a halt, when Alfian suddenly forcibly seized his book. Take him running then open and peek at the results of his value. "Al, don't open the dog. Ntar lo nyesel for life!" his yell.
"Yes Al, only seventy are proud. The others in ninety were also demoed, lebay lo!" sahut Milka, did not like to see the excessive attitude of Alfian since earlier.
"Yes, I'm proud of it, as a result of my hard work. Sorry yes, even though I am a hundred percent fat, but still I have to appreciate the results of my hard work. That's the key to enjoying life! If you are not satisfied with the results of your own hard work, it is undeniable that you will justify all the ways so that you can get the perfect value later!"
Hearing Alfian's words, Shabira immediately shut her mouth while holding back her laughter. Milka was now speechless, feeling insinuated by Alfian's words just now. However, what Shabira did earlier managed to make some people there look at her. The girl had indeed let go of laughing, because she was no longer able to hold it.
"Ngapain lo laugh, a really big tumben? Usually you are most agitated if abis dapet kayak gini repeat value?" Alfian kicked the small table Shabira who was indeed nearby. It was not usual for him to see Shabira relaxing as she is now.
"Why can't laughing?" ketus Shabira asked. Slightly glanced towards Milka who was still staring annoyedly at him. Shabira knew very well what made Milka behave this way. All this time, Shabira had known about the devious deeds of Ronna's gang in order to get the perfect score.
"What value is your wallet?" ask Alfian.
"Ninety" replied Shabira.
He was not satisfied with that value. While in the real world, Livia always gets perfect grades because of her intelligence. However, now he only gets nine points because of his carelessness. Shabira forgot, if it had been a long time he had never studied subjects in High School. Of course, there are some things he is not able to do properly.
"Wiihhh really tumben, usually you are at least eighty! Abis dapet wangsit where are you from?" ask Alfian suspiciously. It is appropriate that since Shabira was relaxed, it was none other because the value of his repetition was able to exceed the limits he usually could not reach.
In an instant, Shabira's sharp glances were able to make the lemes-mouthed guy instantly speechless. "It's so bad you're a person!" shabira Spray.
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Title: Secrets of My Gulunku Wife
Napen: Nurma Azalia Miftah
"I what? speaking of clear !" yelled at Ali because Ara was silent.
"I love You.!" ara replied loudly.
"Ha-ha-ha, what kind of joke is that? Obviously, there are many women who love me. I am handsome, dashing and charismatic, too" Ali answered and laughed at the geeky girl who claimed to love her.
"though, You? I'm sure, no one's willing to go with a geeky girl like you. You should have glazed over first, Miss Gunawan !" ali continued, increasingly insulting Ara. his words were very piercing Ara's heart.
"Damn, why does it hurt so much. When you're insulted, by the person you love Ara ! This wound was even more painful, than your usual wound," Ara's inner being endured the pain Ali gave her in her heart.
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