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The teacher has started the lesson. I from the old seat Gilang looked at Gilang in my seat whose physical is a Papoy. Gilang has a wise attitude, do not accept my idea who asked to be with him. Or maybe Gilang has a crush on Lele?

Well, get rid of that rich mind, Papoy! I rubbed my eyes and tried to focus forward on teaching the teacher.

Time passed, the break bell had rung. I came to Papoy KW's desk. We postpone other business for the sake of sharing the concept of OSIS that I mastered.

"Gue's not on yet, Poy. How was the original story how the program was formed? I think the funds are quite big that in-budget-in the school," said Gilang.

"Gue thinks you're staying behind, Gay," I replied.

"Ga can. It will be called the OSIS meeting. My time just tell without comments criticism suggestions that come in? You can't dong. In the meeting there must be an argument, there are pros and cons later sought the middle way. If only nginfoin why a meeting? Communication only via WA group," said Gilang.

What Gilang said. I'm getting salute with Gilang. He was not passive.

"POYS... Is it still here?" an upperclassman shouted at Gilang from the door.

"YES, SISTER YES. IT'S OTEWE" Gilang replied.

He got up and walked with my hands.

"Did? Where am I going?" I asked in wonder as I walked away.

"There is time for sertijab. You're my personal adjutant now!" resolutely Gilang.

I smiled even though my mouth said, "Where is the assistant manager of OSIS Gay? Don't freak you out."

"Just say you're learning a discussion technique again. The ideas that are in the head until later. The reason says that Papoy had time to discuss this with you," said Gilang.

"Okay," I'll do it. It is the best leadership now. I don't know if the devil can be this cool.

I walk with Gilang. I'm a Papoy's aide. Adjutants have to be cool. In my head, an aide was wearing a black suit, hair drizzle, ears never off the wireless phone, sunglasses, dashing road, chest puffed up, chin a bit high, and, and look around with a stare.

Finally, Gilang and I arrived at the OSIS room. I sat behind Gilang with an extra seat tug to his side.

"Sorry, who is this brother?" Before the meeting began, the OSIS secretary asked me to be present.

"Em, Brother..." Gilang brandishing hands. "I told the chairman too. So behind me this is Gilang, a class with me. He's on an article writing project on how to learn to profit. So for some time to come he will be with me. Yes, consider it to be a temporary adjutant" explained Gilang.

"What's so formal about Poy? Haha... Your grogi huh same as your personal aide?" said another section of OSIS.

"Personal audits aren't there? Ciyeeee.." said another.

"Betcock..."

The atmosphere warmed for a moment. Faces accompanied by laughter ushered in this upcoming forum.

"It's no secret you're close to Gilang it must be nothing. Many people have spoken to you about him" whispered an OSIS manager sitting next to Gilang. Fortunately I can still hear what they are obrolin although whispery.

So Gilang and I have been the talk of people? Ih, how does it grieve. Hiz...

"Ole well, to shorten the time this meeting will be held..."

I and Gilang also began to seriously follow this meeting.

Some time later the meeting was over. People are going to disperse.

"Well, I don't think your ideas are cool either" an OSIS manager told Gilang. "Although it was sidelined through Gilang, but the essence of the idea can be until well. The idea is really good," he continued.

"Congratulations Poy, you managed to cadre this aide. I saw his performance during a meeting, his son's vocals. Though you said he was still in the learning stage, right?" say the other to Gilang aka Papoy KW.

"Hi, I'm Jojo" said someone approaching me and greeting me.

"Gue's seen how you talked in that meeting. You're cool, Bro! You're a transfer boy, huh?"

"Yes, I moved out of town. I'm here this semester" I replied.

"Oh, panties. If you come before that, you must have passed the selection of the OSIS board. Too bad your potential's as good as yours isn't in the system."

"Gue contributed, I promise. I am still whispered Papoy. Haha..."

"Haha... The great advisor. The departmentlu ride it should. Adjutancy. Haha..."

The conversation was full of pride and continued to connect with me, Gilang and several students after leaving the meeting room. After that, we split up because of different classes. I'm both still just as cross.

"Gay, look. How are the rich men concerned we're diem-diem anyway? I can see how they look at it" I whispered.

"Yes, I don't know either" replied Gilang.

A girl who did it as the most popular girl in this school and its ladies intercepted the Gilang road...

and i.

The girls are famous for looking for problems with other students, especially fellow IPS class. I was in the class IPA is rich in different dimensions like IPS children, so almost never tangent with them let alone trouble. This is what I'm talking about as Papoy, I'm actually Papoy.

The gang leader was just communication with Gilang who in their eyes was as Papoy. Poor Gilang. Tu chick intentions of dealing with me even Gilang who hit.

"Lu don't interfere... Huss there! Huss.. huss.." said two of the gang's leader's bodyguards. They disillusioned me.

This is a fellow girl's business. I'm a girl on the inside but I'm a physical guy. I can't interfere, I'm backing out. But I'm still looking at that gang of bullies to the Gilang.

Cross-face is really cool, no trembling at all. His mouth was more plastered and occasionally wanted a mocking smile. While the IPS girl he was pointing to push Gilang's shoulder with his index finger.

For a moment, I focused from afar, what they were talking about.

Ah, I called one of the girls instead of bothering to guess the meaning of their lip movements and body language.

"Pcss... Here deck!"

"Yes Brother?"

"It's a snack for you," I'm giving you money.

"Well, big brother is great."

When my underclassman wants to take the money in my hands... "Eits, there's a condition!" I said while taking my money.

"What is Brother?"

"Lu eavesdropped on their conversation about what. If you need to record, use HP-lu. Later you come back to me then I'll give this money to you."

"Yes, brother? Promise?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Don't lie, huh? Ntar you go, again?"

"No! That's right there, the girl who got gang-raped was my friend. I may not have left him. I'll wait here."

"Oh that. Okay Brother." My class brother went according to my request.