Love of Antarctica
Chapter 1
During this difficult midterm exam, Lembayung still receives a mysterious love letter. There are many lines of poetry written in red pen. Sometimes there is chocolate wrapped in a small ribbon on it. Just the next day the letter without the envelope was located inside the drawer of the school study.
“Ready fast, later we in angry bu guru!” shout Fiza.
“Iya wait a minute.”
Favorite high school students are most interested in. Only students and students who get the best grades can enter there. Moreover, the division of favorite classes separates the highest ranking who can sit on the bench in the order of classes A and B. Plus class room facilitated with in focus and various other complete props.
The teachers who teach are senior teachers so that the class is superior.
Lemba goes in between by the driver's father, occasionally Kinan or Dendra deliver or pick up when the driver's pack is idle or on leave. They are both his best friends. All the love letters that were never read were just piled up in the drawer of the schoolgirl locker while the chocolates as he used to give to Fiza.
“This is the twentieth chocolate for twenty days of my daily meals at school” chirps Fiza who already looks bored eating chocolate from her.
“Ya already tomorrow if I receive more chocolate let me give it to others.”
The free time of the students and students take advantage of various things. Some play, read in the library, talk on the classroom terrace, eat in the cafeteria and some are busy doing PR.
“Temba you called Kinan in canteen” said Bom.
In front of him was an empty bowl of meatballs. Kinan memorized that his best friend was very fond of the food. While Dendra came carrying a tray containing three glasses of orange juice for the three of them. Eating together in laughter, Dendra put some meatballs on top of the Lemba bowl.
“No, that's enough! I'll be fat!” said Valley of Manyun turned to Dendra.
“It is good if you can be fat, so we do not bother anymore maksa you make eat” said Kinan.
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To this day, Lemba keeps it a secret to her two best friends that she gets mysterious love letters and chocolate gifts that are always in her drawer. The atmosphere of the canteen was so crowded that they did not hear the sound of the bell coming in. Kinan glanced at the clock, the break time was already past fifteen minutes. They rushed to their classrooms.
“Last my history! Today Frau Turnip class, she will definitely punish me!” muttered Lemba standing in front of the door with her breath still wheezing.
“Excuse me Frau, sorry I was late” Lemba said.
“What time is it now? Where are you Lemba?”
“From canteen Frau__”
The penalty of scot jump fifteen times and write in a notebook one full sheet. The cruel teacher didn't even care about one of his students cold sweat holding back the tightness of BAB. The pilot did not dare to speak or move even a little from his stool let alone say the word permission excuse me to the bathroom.
“Pem, I know your pain if Frau Turnip has entered our classroom. If you don't dare to ask permission let me just say it” Parhan said putting the face of Super Hero standing up to raise his hand between the silent classes.
“Excuse Frau.”
“Yes, what's up Parhan? Are there any less-than-understood subjects?”
Parhan walked up to him, he was a little nervous after being right in front of the teacher he feared the most in the classroom.
“Why don't the Pemil deliver it yourself? I hope you guys being kids have an attitude of courtesy.”
The most difficult lesson of the century with questions to be researched and the delivery of dizzying material. This one teacher asks students and students to be capable, meticulous, smart and moreover have to maintain their attitude. Frau Turnip never forgets the PR she gave to her students, when she entered the students must understand her habit of always being angry if they find the classroom dirty, untidy clothes, and so on, boys' hair is shaggy and various other disciplines.
Even though he was cruel, chatty and grumpy. He never touched or hit his students. For most students, over-compliance with school and classroom rules is a difficult thing. The application of discipline that has been running especially this young teacher does not like if his students are lazy in learning. In between assignments, Frau Turnip often gives light advice and a look at life.
One of the things that made the teacher grumble the most when he saw the haircut of his students who were scraped in the shape of a large X. Students who doodle hands like tattoos and students who often fight in the classroom.
“Sttth number five what?” whispered Fiza.
Lemba shook her head bowing to the teacher whose sharp gaze was staring at them. He had a thousand eyes, so that not a single student would twitch while studying. Late to class, Lemba answered only three questions in a daily review today.
The bell came home, the students lined up to greet him and kiss the back of his hand.
“Guten Tag Frau Turnip, wir sehen uns wieder”
“### Gern geschenhen.”
In front of the school gate there is no invitation of the driver or Kinan also Dendra. Lemba walked towards the stop, along the way she felt that someone was following her from behind. The street thugs who blocked his path. Lemba ran in fear avoiding them until she subconsciously dropped her bag while hiding towards the trees coming in from the left side of the road.
Kinan roared in search of Lemba, he walked down the road to the stop, finding Lemba's bag lying on the street. From a distance he heard her screams, Kinan pulled off his motorcycle and immediately looked for where Lemba was.
“Arghh!” shout Lemba.
“Ahahah, where are you sweet boy going!”
“Come directly we just brush!”
The two thugs continued to chase him until he fell. Behind was Kinan hitting the two men with a rock. He pulled Lemba's hand to leave immediately.
Brughh_
“Bolder boy! How dare you hit us!”
Kinan took Lemba on a motorcycle, fast away from the place. They stopped at a flower garden near the hills. Lemba's cry broke she was so scared of bending her knees. Kinan rubbed his back, he sighed waiting until his cries subsided. He ran to buy a bottle of drink.
“Drink a little yes, already don't cry anymore. Sorry I came late” said Kinan.
“Hiks, hiks, I'm so scared!”
“It's okay, I'll always take care of you.”
Kinan drove Lemba home. Throughout the journey they were silent. Kinan blamed himself for the delay, making Lemba almost lose her future. After the incident, Kinan was determined to be more vigilant and always monitor everything his best friend did.