
One week later.
The war has begun. The soldiers were sitting there mourning
the enemy is at the top of the men, sharp weapons ready to determine success, brain drained.
The algozo in front looked at the soldiers ferociously ready to eat them.
Latika who sat quietly, easily answered. The results of hard work are not in vain, and the assertiveness of Afriadi is also not in vain.
How many minutes left, Latika was finished with the fight. Hadi and Hana are also done.
While others, putting on a tangled face feel defeated by the ENEMY, if there is a white flag they may fly.
While in the class next to class 11 D, Salasiah shoot cowboys, while others there are counting buttons, there are also those who shake the paper and then in the unplug, there are also those who read the bismillah, and there are also those who read bismillah, some even shot the answer using the name of the ex.
Time's up, the ENEMY's handed over to Algozo.
Salasiah loyo came out of Kelan to Canteen.
"Yesy." Salasiah sighed sitting next to Latika, a disheveled face.
"Lo, why Sal?" nana asked, smiling broadly at Salasiah's disheveled face.
"That's I don't know the answer to what I'm about to shoot that doesn't know the answer." Salasiah was weakly seated next to Latika, depriving Latika of her drink, in her suction until it ran out. Latika just looked at it, let go of her drinking water at her friend's drink.
"Feed." Nana put up a thumb.
"Isisis... Plague the book was read, do not play hp continue," said Hana.
"Patience" said Nana.
"You how's Latika?" ask Salasiah.
"Alhamdulillah, smoothly."
"Seriously."Nana's eyes glared in disbelief at Latika.
"Get it, smart guy." Salasiah is still weak.
"You don't learn" Hana attacked.
Latika shook her head, continued eating. Smiling look
Salasiah and Nana mouth war.
The first day of the test could be smooth, the night Latika studied again, Afriadi did not want to disturb his wife, so he went out to the garden House there was important business it seemed, during the test every night Afriadi came out, so he went out, Latika did not pay much attention to her focus on learning.
Bik Ipah's husband has returned to the village, Sari lives he joined work.
Before He came home, he told Samsul.
"Sam, I'll have a message with you. If you like Sari prove it, don't mess her up, if you want to be close, don't mess up. You see," Bik Ipah's husband said, before he got into the car. He bluntly said in front of all Sari, Mang Juneb, Bik Ipah, Afriadi, Latika.
That morning the message of Bik Ipah's husband was heard all.
"Yes. I won't mess him up, I just want to be friends" said Samsul, lowering his head.
Bik Ipah's husband got into the car, waving at them when the car had gone.
The day goes on, passing the beat of seconds, minutes, hours.
It doesn't feel like today has entered the final exam.
Before entering the war, they waited about 5 minutes outside.
"Latica Latika!" call Salasiah running down the hallway towards Latika, who was leaning against the classroom wall.
"Yes" said Latika.
Salasiah hugged Latika's arm, "Let's code ya."
"Eh, where can our codes be different classes."
"Allah, the inner code." Latika grins.
"Where is the inner code." Nana is the head of Salasiah,
Salasiah sizzled, glaring at Nana not accepting her head on the toyor. He answered judes, "There is."
"You didn't learn Salasiah." Hana pointed at Salasiah, he was like a mind-reading psychologist.
"No." Salasiah.
"Basic," said Nana, "Its lame Latika's inner code. Let's just copy the inner code with me." Nana raises her eyebrows.
"Dead me with you." Salasiah.
"Why?" asked Nana, grinning meaningfully.
"Let's give you the wrong answer" Salasiah said.
"You know," said Nana.
Teng... Kegs...
The entrance bell rings.
Latika scratched her head confused as to how inner code.
He flanged up and entered the Class not thinking about Salasiah's request.
A few minutes' delay.
GOOOONNGGS...
Spooky aura Algozo class 12 D.
Inner Salasiah laughed bitterly at Algozo, "Hahaha... You're handsome to be the supervisor."
Inner Sahrip exclaimed in panic, "Alama, this Father is the supervisor. Truly this Algozo."
Afriadi became a superintendent in 12 D.
Many rumors circulated about Afriadi as a supervisor.
He said it was worse than Miss Laila.
***
"Dead. Can't cheat." Sahril grumbled in her heart.
Said another murida boy, they said that Afriadi who became Algozo, died is deadly, the danger of being caught, more sinister than Bu Laila.
If you choose which one, you want Bu Laila or Afriadi to be Algozo.
Maybe a lot of people chose Ms. Laila.
He said that if Afriadi who became Algozo, eraser fell off the table and then taken in considered cheating then the paper taken is considered finished, which is found cooperation also kertasanya taken.
What else is found real cheat, in the torn paper directly remedied.
Hohoho, death in plain sight.
Class 12 D was lucky, Afriadi became Algozo there.
The quiet classroom atmosphere is like in a cemetery.
Occasionally students play code, tap the table, cough spoiled, other strange sounds, which get code give an answer with hand movements and table beats and other strange sounds, which often contekkan must know.
"Eyeum..." Once Afriadi dehem all quiet, the atmosphere again deserted. Uh, there's a wayward thing. Do not know again has been given a warning still ngeyel.
Like these two people, his friend Latika.
"Huus..." Salasiah hissed, calling Sahril next to her as slow as possible, "Sah Sahah Sahah. Huusset.."
"Em" said Sahril, turning toward Salasiah.
"Number 45 what's the stuffing?" tanya Salasiah did not speak only mouth and hand movements.
'D' Sahril gave an answer with a hand gesture, just understand what Salasiah said.
But still the Algozo in front saw them smiling faintly, ready to prey on them.
Afriadi climbed up from his seat, the students were already worried that if they would be hit by prey, their eyes followed Afriadi.
Afriadi's headed for them. And...
Saaap...
Their papers were taken. Good bay, Salasiah Sahril.
Salasiah and Sahri startled their paper in patience. Front of the paper they're both torn.
They could only be dumbfounded lamenting the torn test paper.
Afriadi left them and piles of paper on their table.
"Badder of evil." Salasiah keceplosan, quickly closed her mouth.
Shiii..
Afriadi glanced at Salasiah sharply.
He heard the words Salasiah. One class glanced at Salasiah, who in the lyrics covered her mouth.
"What you see, quickly fill in the time to run out" Afriadi said coldly.
Salasiah's red eyes held back tears, looking at the stack of papers on her desk.
"It's all your fault" grumbled Sahril glancing at Salasiah full of hatred.
Watch out for rain, get an umbrella.
Salasiah lowered her head, holding back the cries as much as possible.
Tests...
Her tears trickled down the skirt in line with the sound of the bell.
Teng... Kegs...
The bell is ringing, time is up.