Miyawlova
Crossbred

CRYIUM...

The class entrance bell rings. I was in class first. I again check the HP in which there is a recording of Gilang trained karate with Puput.

Puput also entered, ga long later followed by Gilang. But they go in each other diem-dieman, rich ain't nothing happened before. I noticed Gilang's hair ends were a little wet, definitely had a bath. While the hair is not wet and until the class, his hair is still dyed up.

"Poy," I said. "Ha," said Puput. "Pinjem PKN notes. There's my miss, haven't been catched," I said. "okay. ... Here," said Puput while giving a book. That's just my communication with Puput. Now it's rarely a gibbah together let alone vent.

"Uhukis... Uhuk... " My chest suddenly tightened. I coughed while patting my chest. "Le! Le, you ga why-why right?" said Puput worried about me. "Drink! Drink up!" said Puput while giving tumbler to me. "Thanks, Poy," I said. It turns out he's still paying attention to me.

After I drank, I looked up at Gilang. You see, what I have in mind is my memory of Gilang being tortured before my eyes. Maybe that's what made me shock and made my chest tight.

Seeing me looking at Gilang, Puput followed me for a while continue to watch me again. "Want to sit here?" tawar Puput's. I also nodded. "Yes, tukeran. From the neckline you need to look at the gawung mulu-nengokin," said Puput while changing seats.

I smiled at Gilang when I had the seat Puput. "Lu/you're healthy right?" Questions I and I asked simultaneously.

"Eh, what looks unhealthy just now is you. Why is it my situation?" said Gilang. "Gue knew exactly what it was right to be asked healthily what you weren't," I said. I kept gesturing by patting my arm and my calf slowly. Through the signal I told Gilang if I knew what had happened in the hall.

"Oh, about that. I'm healthy! Just need a little adjustment," replied Gilang while scratching his back neck.

Not long after, the teacher started the lesson. I want to focus forward, uh it turns out I just realized that from Puput be careful me, including fitting again communication with Gilang. His face looks normal, no hint of sebel. Maybe Puput is still worried about my health.

A few moments later, just as the new teacher opened the lesson, the teacher also did not ask for examples of problems in the lesson.

"Can anyone give another example?" teacher said. Ridho raised his hand and after the teacher invited him to speak, Ridho stood up and explained the example of Ridho's version.

It has become a habit in our class if you want to talk in the middle of a formal atmosphere rich gini should raise your hands first and then talk while standing. It is related to politeness and so that others can follow.

"Okay, thank you Ridho. You are good at taking examples. Is there anything else? The cross? Hey, you, Gilang! Since then you have kept on looking down. Give another example" said the teacher.

Gilang who had bowed and raised his face. The way he looked at the teacher was very limp, his eyes were soft. Gilang then stood up to comply with the teacher's request. Before he could speak, Gilang who had just risen was suddenly whiny. He fell down. All were astonished at what was happening. Disappear!

I looked towards Puput. Mimik rich face feel accused of what happened to Gilang. Keep Puput pretend to read a book while occasionally glancing at Gilang, but right I pergokin Puput also pretended to read the book again.

"Gue knows Poy's good intentions. But how to not overdo it?" I said slowly without looking at Puput. I pretended to be busy reading books while writing lines using Stabilo.

Instantly, the direction of view that highlights Puput to the page of the book is rich so empty. Puffed up, definitely. Then the puput stood up. "Gue wants to see Gilang's condition," he said slowly.

Puput walked up to the class president's desk and whispered. The class leader nodded and the Frog left. I stood up and as if the class leader could read the situation, he shook his head slowly to me.

I don't have to go to the UKS. Let the whole class be conducive. Later if suddenly a lot of permission to go out, other children on the follow and even make UKS become rame.

I also sat back. I looked at my empty Gilang tire. "Le! Catfish! I know, you must know what happened," said Fara who was behind my bench. I am diem.

"Oh, so kept secret huh? Okay. Let's see how long you guys manage to hide this. Remember, Le... Over time the smell of the carcass will be smelled too. Just wait for the time until everyone knows," continued Fara.

"What the hell? Don't understand me" I said to Fara. "Udahlah, Le. Don't waste it" said Fara. "It's better, you know," I said. I also continued reading the book. I pretended to be focused, but I felt secretly people were talking to me with their cynical glances.

I feel this way too much. When I look around, people are busy. Rarely anyone talks. Yes, God...have I not been paranoid yet?

Fara's words just made me gini rich. It was as if Puput and I were conspiring to deliberately get Gilang into our gang and there was torture against Gilang. Astoge, how cute.

Not long after that, Puput came. "Where?" I said slowly. "Sleeping. Need to rest he said," replied Puput slowly as well. We talked without seeing each other. Rich in some kind of secret conversation.

Rian and the teacher came. Some of his daughters were teachers, "How's Gilang, Mom?" Someone asked, "Tell me why, Mom?"

"Okay, okay, calm down, calm down. I understand you're worried about your friend, Gilang. So look, kids." said the teacher standing in front of the blackboard. While Rian kept walking towards his seat and he sat down.

"Say it's exhaustion. He just needs a break. We don't know what happened before he came in this morning. Most likely because they have not had breakfast. Well, kids, that's why. That's the importance of breakfast" the teacher said.

Now the teacher is talking about the importance of breakfast.

By the way, I don't think it's because of breakfast. Gilang fainted because his physique was shocked hardened with Puput. This child is also why he is encouraged by his physical training. I knew Gilang had just been training. But the kaya deliberately he tortured Gilang rich gini.