My Killer Lecturer's

My Killer Lecturer's
Riding Grass


"Alright children, in commemorating the anniversary of the Scouts, you will invite you to camping in the crater of Mount Galunggung," said Pak Ana, our Scout builder.


"Yeahayyy....!"


All the children welcomed the news. This is an opportunity for students to get out of the zone that always makes the brain boil due to the formation of formulas. Starting from the formula of acids - bases, the formula of quantities - derivatives, even the formula sin, cos, tan. The formula that if I don't remember my prettiest mimic, it's like a suicide pen.... He's... He's...


"When do we go, sir?" ask Anjas, a friend of the profession.


"Saturday morning, at 7 we start going up the mountain, Okay!" answer the Scout builder. "Remember! It's never too late!" continued again.


"Ready Sir!"


At the same time we answered the instructions of the coach who always made us feel happy in practicing the Praja Muda Karana.


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The set time has arrived. At 6 a.m., we gathered at the school grounds. Half an hour later, the truck that took us began to drive towards the natural tourist area of Mount Galunggung.


Our calculation of the builder is always correct. After a half-hour drive, we finally arrived at the tourist area. Our supervisor began coordinating with the local guards. Soon, we were allowed to climb the mountain.


Mr. Ana began to pass us off one by one. Of the 30 participants, all were divided into 6 groups, each of which consisted of 5 people. I'm on a team with, Kiki, Irma, Ade, Anjas, and Deni. After the team split was over, we started climbing.


Our coach deliberately took a detour, so that we were not too exhausted from having to climb the stairs. Finally, with a span of 5 minutes per group, we began to swing our footsteps steadily, riding the very steep uphill road.


"De, stop first! I'm tired of it!" shouted Deni, the guy spread charm to Ade, the leader of the group.


"Ah, you suck, Den! Bodi aja, lo very high, lo breath, short!" my taunts at that little pretentious bloke.


"Gue dry, Chi! My good looks can diminish!" deni whinek.


"It's not your good looks that are reduced, but the powder you fade, tuh!" joke Kiki.


We all laughed at Kiki's jokes. Yes, Deni is a guy who always pays attention to his appearance. In the celebrity world, he is like a metropolitan guy. He was very attentive to the care of his body. From the tip of the foot to the head. No wonder if his face is slippery, slippery frying** Imas, the school cafeteria mother.


Deni grumbled annoyed at hearing our laughter. As usual, he started to protest. Another skill of the handsome pretentious guy, in addition to the charm spread, he is also easy to offend and eventually sulk.


Deni stopped his steps as his demo form. In the end, he was left far behind from our group. When he realized Deni was not following, Ade finally told us to stop.


"Eh, where's Deni?" shout Ade.


We all look back. And .. sure enough, the metropolitan guy doesn't have his nose behind us. Ade told us to come down to look for Deni.


With an annoyed face, we all went back down that rocky road. Whereas if calculated, the time we take is quite long, about 20 minutes. That means, the distance we have traveled, was quite far.


All the way down the cobbled street, we all grumbled in annoyance and cursed at the rancid boy. My dear Kiki, unceasingly swearing an oath to the boy.


"Well, if I see you, I'm teasing people. Nyusahin. Shouldn't be, if he's not strong, he doesn't have to go hiking. You little boy, huh! I swear yes, you will be jones, singles who sengenes-ngenesnnya!" kiki grumbled as she clenched one of her hands and punched it into her open left hand, repeatedly.


Arriving at the place where the boy disappeared, we began to shout calling his name.


"Den...!" yell at


"Deniii....!" shout Kiki.


"Den, where are you?" The Chairman shouted.


"Deeeenn.... Denii... Yuhuu.... Where are yuuuuu....!!" yelled Anjas who pretended to imitate the movements of the wooden man.


We searched for a long time, but the tall man never met. Even Ade has told us to split up around this region. Result, nil!! The metropolitan guy still does not look slippery face.


For a moment I was silent, to feel if there was a wind that was blowing and hit the grass that was about 150 cm high?


Silent.


I opened my hair and let my hair fall out. I wish my hair could feel the wind.


Still remain silent.


I glanced back towards the increasingly strong swaying grass. Out of curiosity, I began to move and went down the path that split the tall grass.


"Where, Chi!" shout Kiki.


"Shhh....!" I put my index finger on her lips, giving her a sign that she wasn't noisy. I waved my hand as a gesture for my friends to follow me.


They nodded and started walking behind me. With a step of sagging and full of vigilance, we began to enter the grass area further and further. Suddenly...


Ahhh... Ahhhh...


We hear the more and more unseen whispers being heard. Ade, the chief, began to spread the grass in front of us. A meter behind the grass that was swirling, there appeared a half-naked young man from his body down, was moving up and down on a girl who was exposed to her skirt.


The young man looked so rhythmically doing his movements. While the girl jumped to and fro, like a hot worm.


"Aadrrhhhh.....!"


Surprised by the unfamiliar scenery that stained our innocent eyes, in unison we shouted.


"Who's there?" said the young man with a hoarse voice.


Without waiting for the command, we immediately ran away from the ridge for fear of being caught by the couple who were mixing love on the grass.


"Hosh.. hosh... have stopped...., I'm not strong anymore.. !" i breathless.


"Ho. hooh... hh. gu.. l.. also... hah... ca. tired..!" kiki Timpal.


"Crazy...! Ta... a. a. what the fuck... yeah...? Me.. mere... ka. hosh... hosh... w.wapain anyway..?" ask Anjas.


Ade just shook his head, bent down and put both hands on his knees.


"What's up, huh?"


"Aadrrhhhh.....!"


"Kaburrerear....!"


Back we scrambled to run away from the place immediately.


"Woooyy....! You guys on why? How to run...!!" shouted someone whose voice was familiar to our ears.


Instantly, we turned around. Just a few meters away, the metropolitan guy walked towards us.


Feeling annoyed, I immediately threw the scout stick at him.


"Basin a fucking guy...!"


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