Our Ghost Mission
New motor...

At home, after changing my school clothes and eating, I immediately did the task of my teacher, but suddenly there was a message coming in from my friend's group, my friend, who said that they wanted to do pr at my house, I agreed and waited for them to come.

While waiting I walked towards the kitchen, seeing what I could do for them. I was still looking for it until Dira arrived as usual.

"Search what? ". Ask me.

"That's... You know where you usually keep biscuits or what kind of cake that can make them snack later? ". Ask her.

"Oh.. You know, but I don't want to tell you". He said casually while folding his hands on his chest.

"Why? ". My brief.

"Because there will be an ice jar, I'll eat all my cookies". Gerrymandering me.

"That's.. Later I buy again, cepet outin later they hunt dateng". Saying to him.

"Isa... That's the top, the rightmost". He said while pointing at the rightmost shelf.

Soon I picked up the biscuits and I saw that they were still pretty good, so I closed the biscuit cans again and soon I made a cold sweet tea and put it in the fridge, so I wouldn't bother again.

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And soon they came, and soon I told them to come in, and wait in the guest room, and I brought them the biscuits and the sweet tea I had made.

"Don't bother ra". Akbar said while welcoming the biskut in my hand.

"Eh... Don't bother, but you take it too". Adit protested at him.

"Isa... Diem... It was a stale base... Yeah, no stale base pack". He said while inserting a cake.

Then after we finished hearing Akbar's speech we immediately took out the book and immediately did the task of each class.

While Dira, she just sat down while eating and looking at us.

"Eh... That's the wrong count... This one used to be that one". Said Dira pointing to Akbar's book.

"Isa... Apaan sih lo... Look at this book I have crumbs of biscuits you all know... The wrong part is where, my people really do it". Akbar said to Dira.

"Kalok said wrong is wrong... That should have been from the time it was just added". Said Dira who did not want to lose with him.

"That's very sewed". Said Akbar again.

"Who is the bar, anyway? ". Ask Adit to her.

"It's mundane... He said I was wrong". Gerutu Akbar's.

"You guys fight because of the itungan... Here I try to see". Alex said he took Akbar's book.

"Lu see lex... The way I do it is, it's that". Akbar said to Alex.

"It looks like the wrong deck bar.this should be multiplied by the new plus... This is still easy because I think children can too". Alex said as he gave the book back to Akbar.

"Kan... I said what too... Ngeyel... It's said Alex could as well". Dira's unrelenting speech mocked Akbar.

"Isa... Apaan sih lo... Understand that something is still wrong... Because not everyone knows, there is still a lot other than me... That's a big head... Baek baek is about to explode". Akbar said to defend himself and change his answer.

"callochet exploded live I tampel pack glue, keep blowing again deh.... Taraa... Haha". Said Dira with her laugh followed by Hana.

"Goddess... It's just funny". Akbar said to him.

We continued to work on our pr until it did not feel like our pr was finally finished. And when we were done we all sat down and talked together, eating the meatballs we bought from the traveling merchants.

When we were busy eating meatballs, arrived to the person from the motor deller who delivered the motorbike, and said that the compensation from Satria. with a complete letter. I took care of it immediately and they left.

"Gee... New motor ni ye". Akbar's ejek to me.

"It's a motorcycle indemnity bar, abisin tu meatballs". I said while eating my meatballs.

After they finished saying goodbye to me, and went home to each other. Soon I gave you the rest of our meal just now, and I brought the kitchen to wash.

While washing the dishes I was also accompanied by Dira who sat on the chair while looking at me. And sometimes I talk.

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The next day I woke up early and immediately opened my bike. And when I was about to leave, my mom and dad got out of the house.

"Son... Whose bike is that, where is your bike? "Ask my man to me.

"So your bike is not in your house, but it is broken... Geez, you went to school yesterday... Who's been rusakin motornya you say the same mama? ". my mom panicked at me.

"Relax me ma, I'm already big I can ride public transportation... And this has been replaced".I said to him.

"Udahlah... Our son is big now... And the business is also finished so do not be troubled again yes". Papa.

"Yaudah, but I'm afraid you have a problem saying to mom, don't forget". Said my mama.

I immediately got their hands on them and I immediately ran my bike, left my yard, headed for school.

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Next to the school, and as I got off the bike, I saw Satria's friend looking at me sharply from the guard post.

I continued walking through them without replying because I did not want any more fights, until one of them opened his voice.

"Gee... Mentang has a new bike, very proud of it". He said, but tried to ignore me and when I was about to step I heard the voice of the others.

"Eh... What we're talking about is you... Not realising himself at all... Elo should be thanks to Satria.... Because he already wants to change your bike, but right...

"Where is... I started first... Kalok can Iaranin ya... It's best to look at it before insinuating people, and if you're already glazed, you should look at your ugliness, don't just look at your face that is as ugly as that!!". I turned around and said firmly by emphasizing my words and as I was about to walk from there, I made a sound again.

"And yes... If you want to get on that bike again... Please but don't mistake me if you have to change the new one, because without you knowing I have a CCTV camera hidden away..... really from here and I put it in my house so you guys kissed... And as long as you know the camera can ngezooom your face is very clear.... Even from my house". I said with a slightly mocking face as I walked away.

"Who is a camera installed from his house but the lack of motorbike at school? ". Say the one I still hear.

"It's mine. the camera". I laughed and ran to school.

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during the day we entered Mr. Ali's lesson, and he began to teach us some material that he said would later enter into the material.

"So... Please note, and you understand.for those who do not understand please ask". He said as he sat in the chair.

I also noted, everything on the board was written. Until there came my friend who opened his voice and asked him.

"Sir... What is the number one way of doing it? ". He pointed to no 1.

Mr. Ali stood up and began to explain to everyone who also did not understand, while I just sat there silent while watching him in explaining.

"Do you all understand? ". Ask us.

And we all answered simultaneously with "understand".

"Okay Dara, please go ahead and do it! ". He said to me, erasing his blackboard and starting to write a question for me.

I went ahead, and started working on it as I knew it, and after I finished I asked him to correct my answer.

"Well, your answer is correct... But I don't understand your workmanship, because you're making it complicated here! ". He said, circling one of the streets

Which I wrote.

"Make all your work easy... And do what you should do without making it difficult, do not mix the excess formula even though it is true because someday it will complicate yourself... Copy that!! ". Said me.

I nodded my head as I went back to my place.

We continued our lessons.

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When I went home from school I went straight home on my motorcycle, and I was going to go home quickly because I had to do the pr given by the prison teacher earlier and tomorrow had to be collected immediately.

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