Pocong In Smartphone
5-4. Beloved Cat
Back to reality. I started to stand up to walk along with Lisa towards the UKS room.
In class, a lot of eyes were on me, but I didn't care and bodo was very.
Instead of looking down, I raised my face up high. Surely you already know the reason because I have said it many times, if I am proud to walk with Lisa, even if only for the way to the UKS room to take my beloved white cat.
"Second, check, attention..for 11th grade student named Firza, please approach the UKS room right now. Again, for..." A Mother Teacher uses a school microphone that is usually for notification, so that her voice sounds loud. He also repeated his sentence once more, ending with a thank you.
Spontaneously I turned to Lisa and Lisa also looked at me, our eyes clashing against each other until I finally smiled and nodded.
"Why?" lisa asked confused, making me pat the eel.
I guess he thought the same thing as me, apparently he didn't seem to think anything, just looked at me and probably wanted to say, "That, you were called the same Teacher to the UKS room anyway," or in a more slick mode.
Actually I also just thought that we should hurry to get there quickly, so I just nodded.
"Lis, since you want to send me to the UKS room to get my cat, how about I drive home?" I asked him, hoping he would.
"No, I can take an angkot." Lisa answered for a second she looked at me, then looked down. "I want to take you with me because I want to see your cat,"
"Oh, do you like cats?" I asked again, this time more expressive.
"Umm.. I don't know, anyway," Lisa replied, but I found the answer a little strange.
Can anyone translate the words of a sick person? I'm dizzy hearing it. But don't tell me to stay away from Lisa, because I believe that love needs a struggle.
Maybe slowly but surely, I can turn Lisa into her original nature before she becomes the cuteness she is today.
I don't know her former nature, but I'm sure she was a jolly girl in her childhood. Maybe because of some incident in his life, made him turn into the girl who is now, who used to me and my classmates know as a person who is ignorant.
Get out of my mind first.
Lisa and I walked next door at school. Now I feel relieved to be away from my classmates, because when Lisa and I reached the 1st floor courtyard area, no one recognized us, let alone recognizing Lisa as a new student.
So, it's nice to be able to walk with Lisa, even more proud because.wait, I've said this a thousand times a day.
Time is accelerated. We finally got to the front of the UKS room.
Looks lonely here, the possibility of PMR children are not working today. However, when I opened the door of the previously closed UKS room, I suddenly saw...
"That, Mom! He's the one!" Appoint the PMR's son this morning, and he immediately complains to the Teacher's Mother after seeing me.
Woah, there's an enemy! And he's now complaining to his boss!
Maybe it's not the time to be more, because my situation is quite precarious at this time. Hope the Master who takes care of this UKS room is kind enough not to scold me.
"Don't, Mom, I'm sorry for my morning..." My nervousness tried to string up sentences to reason, but Lisa who walked to the cage containing my cat then played with it, making my concentration crumble.
"You like cats too?" ask the PMR daughter, who again approached Lisa who was playing with my cat.
Lisa simply glanced at the PMR child with an expressionless flat gaze, then nodded once. Then they continued chatting.
My concentration was broken to see their conversation, but I still tried not to listen to it. I tried to focus on my reasoning, because Master Ma was in front of me earlier to wait for me.
But somehow I came back out of focus because the PMR boy was trying to get to know Lisa.
"You why? I'm waiting for daritadi!" Ketus Ma Guru started to get upset waiting for me.
"A-anu, Mom! I ran away because it would be troublesome if I kept carrying my cat in class during class, so I didn't bring it in just now" I replied like a machine-gun in shock.
"Huuuufffttttt.. Well, your answer is valid as well. But do not run away like what the PMR child who reported it said," replied the Teacher while pointing to the PMR child who is now trying to get acquainted with Lisa, PMR's child this morning.
"L-yes, Mom, I'm sorry!" My words began to develop a forced smile.
"Yes, go get your cat!" Ask the Teacher to smile.
My feet are a little shaky.
Huufftt.relief, I was lucky to not get angry from Master who had prepared a face full of emotion earlier. And I never thought too, that making excuses with Master Ma'am could be as quick as it was over, without any question trapping from her.
After Madam Guru came out of the UKS room, I also approached my cat who is now being mobbed by 2 beautiful women, the other one is cold and cold, the other one is a son PMR annoying, judes, judes, and cynical.
The PMR boy kept Lisa shaking hands, but Lisa didn't want to, preferring to play my cat with her index finger.
He's so funny.
"Huuft..it's done, Lis, so relieved. I thought I'd be scolded earlier, uh it turns out not," I said speaking to Lisa, but I felt like I was talking to myself.
"Oh, is that it? Good, then, yeah, play!" Lisa's flat reply, there was finally a response from her as well, making me quite happy. "Oh yeah, your cat is cute. Is this cat yours?"
"It's funny, so he's my favorite cat!" Proudly answered.
"Dear cat? But why was Saturday thrown away at school yesterday, and then intended to be taken again Monday?" asked the PMR boy to corner me, his expression upset me.
Tuh, right! He sucks! I'd better just sniff her out from today, going on until she doesn't become a bitch anymore.
While folding her hands, her attitude towards me was much different from her attitude when talking to Lisa.
I wonder, how many men would like it if he looked like this? I know that she is beautiful, but not all men will be comfortable with the nature of this judge, especially she is a woman.