Love of Antarctica
Chapter 26

Being too busy in the world of elite motorcycle communities, he forgot his responsibilities as a schoolboy. After the morning apple, the students are allowed to enter their respective classes unless the student has been selected picket teacher to stay in the field. Dendra was among the rows of students standing facing the flag. The piercing of colored shoes, hair of students who are shabby, colored belts to incomplete school attributes.

They respect the kaka. After hours of sunbathing like boiled fish, they returned to their classes. There is his hair in the trim style, because too long hair gondrong boys flattened with small scissors. There are chicken feet, adi brand shoes are resistant in the picket room so they are forced to walk barefoot and many others.

What about students who change the model of school uniform?

The gray trousers should not bud and be tight on the eyes of the feet. JUGa is not too short above the ankle. Seeing the strange appearance of the pants, the picket teacher cut the pants up on the hanky.

Dendra and Zen enter their class. The laughter of one class saw their new appearance after after the examination. In Dendra's heart a little relieved, he was not one class with a violet so that a disgrace of this magnitude did not make his pride drop in front of him. However, it is different from Zen. He bore the embarrassment especially in front of Lembayung. Because he could not stand it, he was sorry to pretend to be sick to avoid his appearance turning towards the UKS room.

The break bell rings

“Tembenin me to UKS yes, my head is dizzy!” arla.

“Yuk__”

Bu Berta was not present today, Zen was happy because he did not need to act pretending to be sick in front of him. Sleeping all day in the room while wiggling your legs. Suddenly he was surprised to see the arrival of Lembayung and Arla. He had to pull out a blanket to cover his pants. Trying to close your eyes in between the sweat that is pouring due to heat.

“Eh it's Zen, he seems to be sick” said Arla.

“Duh sweat a lot. Arla you sit in a chair yes I want to take medicine first.”

He took two glasses of water for Arla and another for Zen. After making sure Arla had taken the medicine and was lying on the mat near the bed, she slowly woke Zen up. Lemba picked up the tissue, she rubbed the sweat of Zen continuously pouring out.

“Zen wake up let's take medicine” Lembayung said.

“Temba, since when are you here?”

“Udah from earlier, oh yes you have breakfast yet?”

“But_”

Taking advantage of the narrow-mindedness, Zen takes advantage of the situation to get closer to the figure of the woman he likes. Even though he was very sultry, as much as possible still hid his pants that had been razed this morning. Lemba brought him a packet of bread, he fed Zen and gave him a fever medicine. Zen had to swallow the medicine even though he was not saki at all.

Glue, gluc__

Calling a fever medicine and a vitamin, he swallowed it forcibly. Lembayung's face looked anxious, after taking care of him he went to take care of Alra who was on his right side. The mattress bed had no pillows or blankets. Zen thrust out his pillow.

“This is for you La.”

“Udah is okay Zen.”

Zen held back the tightness, the heat under the thick blanket. He glanced at Arla who was still asleep. Thinking will die of heat in addition to the effects of sleepiness after taking the drug. He turned on his phone calling the manager Adih sir as well as a companion who was deliberately assigned by his father to take care of him.

Whatsapp Messages

Adih sir, pick me up right now and bring me the SMA trousers.

After a long time Arla finally woke up and left the UKS room. A few minutes later Mr. Adih came to bring the pants he asked for. Zen quickly changed and then hurried away.

“Luckily I was not caught by Lembayung”.

He had to leave his backpack in class. At the time the bell rang Lemba picked up the Zen bag left behind. In front of the school gate was not yet seen his mother's car that picked up. While Dendra from earlier stood behind him hoping that Lemba's anger subsided on him still waiting to put on a clear face.

Seeing Zen's bag on his shoulder made him growl. Dendra can only curse in the heart.

It was so long that the sky was cloudy that it was raining. Dendra took the loin from inside the car, he was standing right in front of Lemba. Looking for where the bead of eyes could look at him. To be honest Lemba's anger because he did not want Dendra to remain plunged in the world of racing that endangers his life.

“You if you are still angry with me let me stand in the middle of the road while shouting Lembayung, I love you!” said Dendra while putting the handle of the umbrella in his hand.

“Tubing, I love you!” his yell.

The silly behavior was witnessed by Tomi and Bombom from a distance while shaking their heads. Lembayung gawked at Dendra's words. It's out of bounds, afraid that the school guard will hear them and he'll have Dendra pull towards his car.

“Let's go home.”

Throughout the journey they were silent. Sometimes Dendra looks at Lemba's face. The whole body was still soaking wet, the man who was in love was quite happy because Lemba wanted to sit next to him again.

“We're home right?” ask Dendra.

“We go to Zen's house to deliver his bag”

“Loh, Zen's house will be outside the city”

“Dendra!"

Dendra's car parked in front of a second-story mansion. From the outside, many workers looked at their arrival. One of the men in security clothes who ran to open the gate was approaching the two.

“Aden and non find who?”

“We find Dendra pak” says Lembayung.

“Oh a minute."

He entered the house, seen a woman dressed in kebaya wearing a golden konde skewer tucked inside her bun hair. He smiled looking at the two, opening the door wide to let in.

“You guys search Zen huh?”

“Iya ma'am, we want to return the bag left behind. Today he was sick, all day in the UKS” room, Lemba replied.

“Call me Mbah”

“Ya Mbah” replied Dendra smiling.

A worker brought two drinks. His clothes were in harmony with the other workers. A very luxurious house, exclusive furniture like the one in the house of Dendra the son of the conglomerate.

“Mbok please call Zen yes in his room.”

“Well."

Zen down put on a bent face, a slightly limp movement. He sat near his grandmother watching Lembayung unblinkingly.

“Cantik”.

“Mbah know friends Zen.”

“I Lembayung mbah.”

“I Dendra."