Melancholic Introvert
Chapter 102: The White Enveloped Letter

The next day, at school…

“Mayaaaaaaaaaaaaaa~” Shouted Lala, when about to enter the school gate.

“Eh Lala~ What's wrong?”

“Taraaaa~” Lala said, while showing off a white mail envelope.

“Letter? For whom?” Maya asked, furrowing her brows.

“Create Mr. Damar lah..” Reply Lala casually.

“Release?” Maya asked again, still furrowing her brows.

“Nak aja, love letter lah!”

“What?!" Shouting Maya. "Love letter to Mr. Damar, CRAZY LOE LA?!”

“Sssssssssssstttt~ don't screw-up!” Whisper Lala, clutching Maya's mouth with her hand.

Maya was as strong as her power to release Lala's hand from her mouth, and Lala's hand was released from the direction of her mouth. “Loe O’on or what? Where is the white envelope love letter?!” Maya said, shaking her waist.

"The white symbolizes the innocence of May, as innocent as the love of the Cave to Mr. Damar." Alibi Lala, who was lazy to buy another envelope, and helped her mother's conditional envelope at home.

“Loe would want to mengeprank Cave well?!” Ask Maya again, still not believing.

“Seriously I tuh May, I like Mr. Damar recently, when he became a cave companion during the IPA Olympic race!” Said Lala with sparkling eyes. “She faithfully accompanies the Cave, always treat the Cave, patiently wait for the Cave toing.”

Maya immediately rolled her eyes to hear Lala's statement. “Yes, the task of the companion teacher is that!”

Lala shook her head to hear Maya's statement, as if she did not care about Maya's words. “Please, the cave can be the same as Mr. Damar!”

Maya also chuckles at Lala's hope. “If Loe be with Mr. Damar, Loe kayak niece same Om-Om know not?!”

“Maya origin know aja well, love is not looking age..!”

Suddenly, Arga passes between them, with her maroon red bag.

“Ssssttt~ diem no Arga via~”

“Asem Loe May, want cuekin Cave, Loe yah?!”

Without caring for Lala, Maya also walked in Arga's footsteps.

“Mayaaaaa!! Waitin gua~ Basic Bucin?!”

*****

When the Input Bell sounds…

Teletubies gangs spread a hot aura between them.

Especially Bambang and Niko.

Bambang now chose to sit with Rafi, and Niko was forced to sit next to Arga.

The blue bruised marks due to the tonjokan were clearly plastered on the cheeks of the three of them, Niko, Bambang and Rafi.

Especially the bruising marks on Niko's cheeks were the most severe.

While Prisil is now sitting alone, because Gladish has not been seen the trunk of his nose. “Why Gladish has not come well, the Cave wants to vent~” Inner Prisil while glancing at the empty bench next to it.

“Gua sits here well Sil~” Permit Becca, while glancing at the currently empty Gladish bench.

Prisil answered with a nod.

Got Becca's permission, finally took her bag, and sat down next to Prisil.

“Sil, Pipi loe kok from near gini looks blue” Tanya Becca, while poking Prisil's cheek with her index finger.

“Auuuwwwwww~ Becca Perih!” Aduh Prisil, he did not expect the marks on his cheeks were still clearly plastered in Becca's eyes, whereas this morning before leaving school he smeared Foundation powder that was quite thick, and the, to cover the bluish marks that were on her smooth cheeks.

The first lesson was held by Mrs Ratih.

The class leader, Bambang also led to give greetings to the teacher.

Madam Ratih felt her students as if they had been fighting, as there were bluish marks on their faces.

Bu Ratih's question successfully represents the question of other students and students who are actually curious about... ‘What happened to the Teletubis gang?’ but none of them dared to ask any further.

Let alone them, even Arga who was close to the three of them, was still reluctant to ask about ‘What happened between the three of them?’

“No Ma'am, the three of us fell out of the motor.” Answer Rafi plain.

And…

“Hahahahahahhahhaaa~ hahahhahaaa~ hahhahahhaaa~ Success statement invites laughter throughout the class.

Does anyone believe, the former bonyok caused by falling from the motor?”

*****

Before starting the lesson as usual Mrs Ratih read the names of the attendance of the class children she held.

“Gladish... Gladish...?” Call Bu Ratih when reading the name of the attendance of his class.

“Gladish permission bu!” Arga replied, standing up and taking a white envelope from his maroon red bag, He came to Master's desk, and handed the letter to Mrs Ratih.

“What, Gladish permission again?!” Said Mrs Ratih. He turned back the letter that had just arrived in his hand.

Arga simply replied with a nod of what Bu Ratih asked, and immediately sat back down.

“Before well, kids mom to the toilet first!” Bu Ratih's permission, while passing from class 2 IPA 6, accidentally Gladish letter that had just been handed over by Arga, was still held by his hand.

When Bu Ratih walked out of the door of class 2 IPA 6, all of a sudden…

“Bruuuuukkk~” Bu Ratih's body was hit by the body of a Schoolgirl who accidentally passed her body. Two white envelopes fell together, out of their hands.

Apparently the student who had just hit the body of the Ratih Bu, was a Lala child of class 2 IPA 1.

Yap~ Lala is Maya's friend!!!

“Sorry Mrs Ratih, I did not accidentally.” Said Lala in a polite tone, while bowing her body towards Bu Ratih.

“Ah~ is okay Lala!” Said Mrs Ratih with a sweet smile, while gently stroking the hair of the smartest 2nd grade student majoring in IPA, seentero Tunas Bangsa.

Lala saw two letters falling around them, and picked up the one closest to her.

Meanwhile, Madam Ratih who saw Lala take a letter, and recounted a letter, She recalled Gladish who had just been carried away by her.

Mrs Ratih finally took the remaining letter, and was forced to take it to the toilet.

When He was about to go to the teacher's toilet, he accidentally passed one of the classes currently taught by Damar.

He stopped his High Heels, and…

“Tap... tap... tap~” Back-down his High Heels step.

Trainer also peeked at the class.

There was a figure of Damar who was laughing widely, when beautiful students approached his desk, to ask.

Or pretend to ask?

Ratih also looks upset, with the behavior of Damar, who is currently in his eyes like a Playboy.

“Ehemmm~ eheeemmm~” Dehem Train, in the direction of Damar.

Hearing the deheman, Damar turned to the direction of the origin of the voice, seen the figure of a Ratih, a figure of a woman who he still loves until this moment, as if jealous, when he was approached by some beautiful schoolgirls at this time.

But Damar tried to be a professional, he lowered his head slightly towards Ratih and tried to smile.

But that incident was just a glimpse. Damar immediately turned his face back from the direction of Ratih, and smiled again with the students.

“Basically male Bre*ngk, it's not that easy that you dumped me!” Inner Ratih, and passed from the face of the class. “I still love you, STUPID!” Mumbles Trainly, with glazed eyes.

#To Be Continued