Rapa & Cleona: Keeping the Heart
7. OSIS Sucks

This morning Cleona was ready in her school uniform, approaching her parents and her sister who were at the dinner table, enjoying their breakfast.

“Morning Pi, Mi, Ela,” greet Cleona as she kisses the cheeks of her family members before sitting in a chair next to Laura who if at home is more familiar called Priela, her middle name.

“Morning is also sister.” Answer them in unison.

Still in the look of judes like yesterday, one of which was caused by PMS, Cleona began to fill her plate with fried rice made by the mami, Cleona, devouring it quietly without caring about Laura who was neat in her red white uniform chattering about her school, her friends are also teachers and lessons that are always responded enthusiastically by Leo and Luna.

In the past when she was at the age of Laura, Cleona always did the same thing with her sister, telling what was fun even unpleasant things at school.All she told me without a single one being missed, but after growing up, not everything Cleona told me about her feelings. Only what Cleona had to tell the rest was enough to be her personal story.

“Queen depart yuk!" clara's voice rang out from the outside, quite loud as Cleona knew that the neighbor was screaming.

Cleona gulped down the vanilla milk in a glass in front of her. “Mi, Pi's brother departs yes,” Leo nodded, kissed his first child's forehead as well as Luna did.

After kissing the back of her parents' hands, Cleona turned to her sister kissing Laura's forehead, then he ruffled his sister's hair with anxiety before finally running along with a cry of annoyed Laura who was angry because the originally neat hairstyle had to fall apart again.

When he got to the front, in fact, not only Clara who was there but Rapa was there sitting in his mother's car. Waving a sweet smile was also the flirtatious blink of an eye that made Cleona resentful, and eager to vomit on that handsome face.

Clara is also actually one school with Rapa, her sister just entered, just like Cleona. But did not follow the activities of MOS because of his health at that time which was not possible to enter school.

Cleona and Clara get in the car and sit in the back seat leaving Rapa alone in the front, despite the man's protests, but they did not care at all and it made Rapa sigh resignedly to become the driver of her two favorite women.

“Oh yes, you know not me in which class Queen?” clara asked as they were on their way to school.

“Hehe, I don't know, Tu. Forgetting to make your name in each class,” grimace and scratch his nape that is not itchy, Cleona did, while Clara who is more familiar called the Queen by her family was grunted annoyed.

“Bang, I am in which class?” Clara asked her sister. “Don't tell me you don't know either?” look at Clara's suspicious memicing.

“Lo class is next to Queen, Dek,” replied Rapa who was embraced happily by Clara.

Before long the car that Rapa drove entered the school area that had begun to be crowded by his students. After the car was perfectly parked, Cleona and Clara got off and walked right away leaving Rapa without a word.

“Ck, basic no on thank you. I was in the soupirin even ninggalin, instead of waiting or just saying thank you cake, fortunately I love you equally on!” gerutu Rapa, get off the car owned by his mother first, because Pandu himself has not bought a special car for him.

In fact the two of them, Clara and Cleona came to the attention of many people along the corridor. Both of them who do have a sikaf cuek choose to ignore, a little bit of risi indeed, but want how else? The risk of a beautiful girl is like this, so Cleona and Clara have to get used to it.

“Cleona!” a shrill cry from behind stopped the steps of the two women. Sighing slowly, Cleona looked back. Up ahead, Nirmala ran over. With a faint breath, the beautiful woman stood in the middle between Clara and Cleona.

“Crazy cape me,” complained Nirmala while wiping sweat on her temple.

“Nobody told you to run btw,” said Cleona cuek as usual.

“Yes, no one asked, but you are my friend so, can you go to class together?” reply Nirmala while raising her eyebrows.

Aware of the presence of others beside her, Nirmala turned to observe Clara with a frown. Understanding that, Cleona introduces Clara to Nirmala as her best friend.

“Kok I just saw lo, Cla?” ask Nirmala.

“When my MOS does not come in, it hurts.” Answer Clara. Nirmala nodded back in understanding.

“Your names are almost similar, Cleona, Clara? Kayak adek brother,” said Nirmala while laughing, while Cleona and Clara just smiled small.

Clara first went to Cleona's class until the beautiful woman with her friend kept the bag before finally coming back out and was about to head to the next class where class X IPS C was before the sound of a crisp once they knew Clara's steps, Cleona also Nirmala.

“My customers are the same, Cla!" Alisya hugged the body of the other friend tightly. Making Cleona turn the eyeball and walk first with Shafa and Nirmala, while Clara was still held back by the embrace of her best friend since her Junior High.

“No loose, I push lo sampe jatoh,” said Clara threatened, the innocent girl in front of him was chuckling innocently, but still let go of his embrace. Clara is in her class. Cleona, Shafa, Nirmala and Alisya waited outside.

Before long, the beautiful woman came out and approached the four people who became her best friends, then walked to the field where the Monday ceremony will be held.

Clara who certainly just entered today did not know anyone of her classmates, because when she entered the classroom was quite quiet. Only a few people are still there, the rest of Clara sure already went to the field first. He deliberately marched side by side with Cleona so that at least he could chat and this definitely boring ceremony he went through.

“Tu, you know your brother so OSIS?” Cleona whispered to her closest friend.

“He said, but obviously I don't believe it. Is he really OSIS?” Clara asked back. Nodding the plan Cleona gave. “Cowok installments model him so OSIS?” ask Clara not to believe it. But, how else does that fact have to be acknowledged.

Cleona was about to reopen her voice, but a hand first grabbed her arm so tightly and pulled herself and Clara back. Cleona at least liked that anyone who touched her was violently brushed aside, but the hand that grabbed her was too strong and did not let her loose.

“You know this is a ceremony? Know the rules when the ceremony is forbidden to chat? Please don't appreciate the teacher who's ahead there,” said the voice of the woman who dragged Cleona and Clara to the back.

“Lo just say, no need to drag. Look at my hands until red gini!” clara said annoyed while showing her wrists reddened.

“Know lo, mentang-about OSIS and upperclassmen, play drag as you please. Get into this hardness origin lo know!” delik Cleona who also massaged her reddened and painful hands.

“Why are you guys nyolot? I just carry out the task, who told you to chat at a ceremony like this?” said the woman tagged Nia Mariani with the face of judes and the tone of a rancid voice.

“We just whisper, don't talk loudly and disturb others too. You think we're the only ones talking? Nooh much, why are we both the ones you drag? And you also do not need to be hypocritical, you also like to chat during the ceremony if you join other friends you. Connect here alone so no gossip friends!” clara said. OSIS named Nia growled, unable to reply to the speech of the class sister did not know the manners.

A few seconds later the smile of the OSIS elder brother expanded and waved his hand towards the back of Clara and Cleona. The two beauties turned a lazy eyeball, knowing that the OSIS in front of him was calling for reinforcements. So sucks.

“Why Ni?” ask the male voice from behind. Clara turned her head towards the voice, rolling her eyes lazily when she knew who the Nia-Nia was calling.

“This is my younger sister, in reprimand chat even nyolot,” her brother glared sharply at Cleona and Clara.

“Heh, if you want to tell the right dong. When's lo negur? Didn't you just drag us here? Don't you see our hands get red? Still so OSIS already dare to tell a lie, how to be governor later lo! Basic OSIS sucks!” said Cleona stared intently at her OSIS sister, also showing her white hand that was wrung red because of the strong grip of the woman.

Cleona's hand was immediately caught by someone who was originally called by Nia, who was none other than Rapa. Quickly Cleona snapped her hand to let Rapa's grip loose.

“Do not hold!”

“Queen, I'll take you to UKS? There's an ointment to get rid of that bruise over there, let me take it." Rapa said with a worried tone.

Clara who looked to her brother's excessive concern for Cleona was just turning her eyeballs, while Nia, the two-faced OSIS was looking at Rapa and Cleona with a frown. In fact many of the children who were in the back row noticed the four of them, whispering to each other and staring inquisitively.

“Lo know them, Rap?” ask the woman named Nia.

“Know, they are a..” Cleona and Clara quickly raised a sharp gaze of protest at Rapa who was about to say their status.

“Udah, now you two go to UKS deh put bruises on his hands,” said Rapa who did not continue his previous words.

“Necessary!”

“Queen, Tu, please!” please Rapa. Clara and Cleona snorted, but did not stop going from there. Clara even accidentally nudged Nia's shoulder quite hard while whispering the word, “lo wrongly looking for prey. Because I'm not as weak as you think.”