
Kaffah reciprocated the treatment of the student by slamming his shoulder on his shoulder until the student was pushed back almost to fall.
"You_" shouted the student.
The student was clearly furious, while clenching his hands would be punched towards Kaffah but his two best friends forbade. The same thing Kahfi did, he immediately pulled his brother's body so as not to fight.
"Bryan, do not look for because, there has not been a week we called BK problems skipping school, we can enter BK again because of this problem, or we can be immediately expelled from school!" said another student, warning his friend.
"So, said Morgan Bro, mending us go," said the other still holding Bryan's body.
"Ok, we're going!" after Bryan, struggling to be released.
The three students also left.
"Dissolve! Disband! Pade watch ape anyway! Kayak ain't no work on you all!" exclaiming Pe'i disperse the row that seems to be regularly circling the commotion.
They also disbanded.
"Deliver!" exclaims Kaffah, because Kahfi holds himself tightly.
Kahfi's hand was only released after the three students were unattainable by the sight of his eyes,,.
"Don't let mommy pappy be disappointed in us because of this problem" said Kahfi, patting his twin sister's back gently.
Kaffah scooped his face, staring at Kahfi, "You're okay, right?" lontarannya later.
Kahfi nodded, "Thank you for your defense" he said.
Kahfi Kaffah smiled together.
"Ade ape you dealt ame him?" sela Pe'i's.
Pe'i knows a little about the three students who hit Kahfi. The three of them were senior sisters who were sitting on the bench of IPS 2 class XII. They are quite famous, not only because of their achievements in the field of volleyball but also because of their attitude which is also often arrogant and feels most powerful.
Kahfi silence.
"Aye see, die pan accidentally hit, just as you throw garbage. Not because it wasn't on purpose" Pe'i said.
Kaffah frowned, his brain thinking, "If it's true like that, surely they do because of something," Kaffah said, allowing a look at Kahfi as a signal for his brother to explain what is the cause.
"They're just looking for the peak of popularity" said Kahfi, his feet stepping into the classroom.
"Not done talking, playing in, yet" grumbled Kaffah. But a few seconds later the bell rang making Kaffah turn his legs to get into his class.
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Yesterday's incident at the first hour was the first warm conversation at Merdeka Berbudi High School.
Now they, the six of them are in the BK room.
"Yesterday just misunderstood that?" knot a teacher BK after introgasi 6 students.
"Morgan, David, Bryan, is it really like that?" lontar Irma's mother is their BK teacher.
"Yes ma'am," said they were compact. Their guts became shrivelled because it was wrong.
"Ok, you admit it," replied Ms. Irma, her neutrality shifting towards the other three students.
"Kahfi, Kaffah, and Pe'i are really like that?"
Kahfi and Pe'i nodded and agreed with Ms. Irma's words. They both chose not to continue the feud because it was considered not going to solve the problem, enough to argue that yesterday's incident was a misunderstanding because of an accidental reluctance.
Unlike Kaffah, he was silent. Not out of fear, just reluctant to admit that yesterday's incident was just a misunderstanding. However, he had previously promised Kahfi to take the path of peace.
"Kaffah," call Ms. Irma because Kaffah has not yet opened his voice, "Why is it just quiet? Is something holding your heart?"
Kaffah snorted, "Hasn't the problem finished? Yes already, stay the mother, we also have to go to class because it has been left behind some subjects," said Kaffah without answering his teacher's question.
Ms. Irma smiled slightly, "Good Kaffah, you care about the lesson. In the future hopefully you deal with BK because an achievement is not a problem like this. But again, I asked. Is it really all because of a misunderstanding?"
Kahfi glanced at Kaffah with a sharp glance, it was a signal that Kaffah said what the teacher said.
"Yes Ma'am," answered Kaffah later, lazily.
After the procession of greetings, they are only welcome out of the BK room. They then cleared the rooms appointed by Ms. Irma for them to clear as a form of punishment.
"The new boy! Really want to mess with us!" furious Bryan, his hand moved to clean the glass of the laboratory room.
"We have to make a calculation on them!" david Sahut.
"Must be careful, they have the guts" Morgan reminded.
Kahfi, Kaffah, and Pe'i are tasked with cleaning the library's glass.
"They are the ones who are doing us the shit!" sumpul Kaffah, threw the sponge he held onto the glass that he had cleaned.
"Take the silver lining, let's just say it's a warning for us not to come into contact with them again" said Kahfi.
"I don't want to!" kaffah said, his hands clenched.
"Remember, revenge only makes the eyes of our hearts blind" Kahfi said, reminding.
"What ape nyong speaking brother lu Bro. I'm not using their ame. Percume we won't win" Pe'i said.
"We go to the cafeteria" Kahfi asked because their sentence was over.
Before leaving, they first photograph the results of some of the clean they have lived.
"Don't forget to send to Miss Irma pretty," Pe'i monologue.
"Tumben nih ngajak children to the cafeteria, usually choose to go to the library," said Kaffah who eventually followed the steps of his twin brother.
The three of them sat in one corner of the room.
The sound of a break bell made the canteen start crowded with students.
Kahfi was silent for a moment when she saw a student carrying a tray of drinks and food.
Kahfi was still staring without a blink, then as the student got closer from his reach, Kahfi threw a smile.
However, the student pretended not to know, he preferred to be indifferent, passing Kahfi without returning a smile.
Kahfi withdrew her smile, she lowered her gaze. It was fortunate that one person who was beside him, and another who was in front of him did not see that scene. If they knew, it could be a long question that Kahfis have a hard time answering.
Time passes quickly. The clock on one corner of the school wall shows at 15:30. The lesson is over. Further extracurricular PMR and martial arts that Kaffah and Kahfi follow.
Kaffah and Kahfi go directly to the mosque to perform the prayer asar. After the prayer, they went out to the place of activity.
"You lied to mommy, she said she was only participating in Scouts?" lontar Kahfi, seeing his twin brother did not come home instead dressed all in black and ready to march on the field.
A smile expands on Kaffah's face, "Let's just surprise for mommy" he replied lightly.
Kahfi was seen shaking her head, astonished by her twin brother's reply, "I entered the room first," pamit Kahfi heard a man in white with a PMR alma mater vest announce that new students are entering a multipurpose room that will be used as a PMR exercise.
"Ok Bro, I also have to go to the field," he replied and quickly stepped onto the field.
Kahfi walks with other students.
Pe'i took a seat beside Kahfi.
"I looked around for us to enter the room" said Pe'i.
Kahfi replied with a smile, his eyes now focused on looking ahead, where the PMR manager began to sit on a chair arranged lengthwise with a long table placed in front of them.
Deg.
Kahfi eyes stopped looking at the student in the middle, sitting among other friends.
Her beautiful face, her pure white skin, her sweet smile that always decorate the face, make anyone's eyes can not be separated to not look at her. Without exception Kahfi.
Deg.
Kahfi's heart pounded more and more when the student's netra stopped looking at him, as if locking each other and talking to each other.