MY NAME IS RIO...
Drama King at School

That morning I was really the center of attention at school, because of the viral video made by Faizal bang. The 4-minute video has already gained 1 million views.

Sony friend bang Faizal apparently had been waiting for my arrival at school that morning.

"Rio!" the sweep saw me pushing my bike in the parking lot. He talked to me about the fight yesterday.

"Kamprett your brother, we 25 people have been beaten with him" he said with a laugh. I, who was walking beside him, laughed.

"Working how bang?" manya curious.

"He bet 50 thousands/person.Bet who will bonyok. He's the only one holding Tony, the others including me hold you who will bonyok. Asem the Faizal pantes he relaxes when I say to ngeback up you, it turns out you are a Taekwondo champion!" sony is at length.

"Kamprettt brarti that yesterday is not money yutub but money bet!" I murmured in my heart.

Eventually Sony and I split up in the middle of the field, and I ran to my class.

I rushed to get to my class. The cresa! Yes it was Cresalah who got me excited for school that morning. Cresa that morning was chatting with Virna Cs on the back bench. I waved my hand at him. And she replied with a wave of her hand also accompanied by her charming smile. I put my backpack on the chair. As I was about to approach Cresa, a lady in teacher uniform walked into my classroom.

"Rio Ramirez!" call him.

"This class disciple named Rio Ramirez has come?" ask again.

My class that was crowded suddenly became quiet.

"Yes mom. My name is Rio, Ma'am.What's up?" many wonder.

"You come with me now in BP's room" he said as he walked out of class. Cresta's face panicked as I walked to BP's room with the teacher.

In the room of BP is only me and 2 people from the Toni horde alone.4 other people are not seen the trunk of his nose.

There were only 2 BP teachers. Mr. Citra the teacher who called me and Mr. Razki. Bu Citra is the chairman and Mr. Razki is the deputy. Mr. Razki immediately insisted when given the opportunity by Mr. Citra to give a briefing for sanctions on yesterday's events. Mr. Razki unceremoniously scapegoated me who he said had been warned not to serve the challenge. And 6 students in 3rd grade who were injured, actually never challenged to fight. Just warned Rio, but Rio who felt good at fighting actually challenged the 3rd grader to a fight.

I held back laughing when I heard the explanation from Mr. Razki earlier. Mr. Razki, who was after me, scolded me and berated me for disrespecting the teacher. Mr. Razki also insisted that I should be suspended not to 6 3rd grade children who were victims.

I was even more amused by the words of Mr. Razki.

"So Rio, you were suspended for being warned and disobeying BP's teachers. Being punished for injuring a 'just' upperclassman reminds and distorts the fact that upperclassmen are challenging to fight when in fact you are the one challenging to fight. You're suspended for 2 weeks studying at home!"

"Is that final, sir?" I asked while grinning to Mr. Razki and 2 3rd class brothers.

"Yes. The sentence is final!"

"Can I face the principal, sir?" tanyaku.

"Well, you brought the principal with you? This is the authority of BP's teachers."

"It's a favorite school, sir. Don't let this school go viral because of Playing Victim sir!"

"What do you mean playing Victim? Don't be so rude!"

"The father or mother cannot be fair and honest in this case. I'll be running this school. This digital age once viral destroyed the reputation of this school because of the people like father!" I said while standing.

"We're just adding to the suspension: stay in class!"

"HEHHHH!!! DON'T YOU TAKE MY PARENTS!!! YOU'RE A TEACHER LIAR!!!"

The already emotional me immediately walked to the door and played the video recording as Toni cs shouted in the classroom. Bu Citra was shocked to hear the recording. Mr. Razki who heard that was also speechless.

"That's my proof to deny that this matter is from me who says I'm the one who challenges! For the second problem. That said I've been prevented and blah blah blah. Does Citra's mom want to hear the evidence???" I said fiery.

There is no answer from Citra ma'am let alone Mr. Razki who has been silent a thousand languages. I played the video footage when I reported it to Mr. Razki. I raised my cell phone volume. I heard a chat with Mr. Razki who made Citra bu wide.

"You're a hero, face them. Your problem. You're out of my room!"

"I can go to school anywhere other than this school. But if I go viral, the reputation as a favorite school for decades will be destroyed. Excuse me for going back to class."

When I came out of the BP Room, there were a lot of teachers and students who were eavesdropping on our conversation. I also walked through the crowd. As long as I haven't received an official letter of suspension from school I'll still be in school. I knocked on my classroom door and then I went in to take a lesson that was still going on.

Me and Cresa walked side by side towards the canteen. A few pairs of male students who were there immediately looked at Cresa. My beautiful girl was always the center of attention wherever she was.

"What do you want to eat?" I asked when we arrived at the cafeteria.

"I'm drinking. I'm not a laper" he said as he sat on the long bench of the rather crowded cafeteria. I ordered a drink and took 2 pieces of mud cake. While waiting for our drinks, we chatted.

"Where was that? In BP's room what's the matter?" said Cresa opening our chat. I exhaled a long breath. I'm telling BP the story in detail about Cresa. He was shocked when he heard my story.

"You're the one who went wrong anyway. Mr. Razki does not seem to like it very much with you," he said while playing his fingers are flat.

"Don't know. Time just because of PR the other day, until now he is still upset with me," I said while biting mud cake.

"It feels weird!" I pretended in front of Cresa that the cake felt weird.

"How weird?" ask again.

"Gini's picture" I said as I thrust the cake toward Cresa. Bite the cake a little.

"Sweet, sweet" he said again.

I bit the cake again.

"That's a big picture," I said.

Cresa who was sitting next to me suddenly held onto my forehead.

"You're sick time. But your body is not hot" he said again.

"When you are, the cake is bland, because you are the sweetest" I said, chewing the cake again.

Pinched my waist "Idddiih king of the dread you," he pinched me with a glittering face. He and I laughed too. After finishing the drink, we both walked towards the classroom.

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