SANTRIKU STREET
part 3 chocolate
Pov dalari
After tidying up the freshly cut grass, I and my three best friends walked towards the classroom, to follow the next agenda made by the new student recipients.
B"how yesterday was ready" asked me the completeness of sajen which has been agreed where the deal Nasrullah who prepared.
"Light is ready" replied Nasrul, who pulled some plastic out of his bag.
"It's complete" I asked curiously while unbinding the pouch to see the contents.
"Remain assured, I got this from a trusted person, so you guys don't have to hesitate anymore, and I also brought some food for us to enjoy during the break, so that we do not have to go to the cafeteria, and meet bullies like them" Nasrul explained while removing a rather large plastic bag.
"Good thank God then, hopefully with this we can avoid their obsolescence" I said while tidying up his pockets again.
"Oh yes I almost forgot, this is a special meal for you" said Nasrul while removing chocolate
"Chocolate from whom?" I asked while frowning.
"There is a letter" Nasrul explained, pointing to the chocolate, it is true that the chocolate was tied with a ribbon and there was a small paper tucked into it.
"You're so horrified, lest you send Rul, Sorry deh rul I'm straight, Lagian if I want to turn I must choose first who is handsome dikit it" answer me while shuddering.
"Less asem you, Take it first, then you can think of all kinds" replied Nasrul very upset.
"Hehehe Sorry joking" I replied as I picked up the chocolate that was given.
"Thank you" I said with a smile as I put the chocolate on
"Who is chocolate really from?" nawir asked Nasrul.
"I only deliver orders, so it is not my authority, to tell who the sender is" Nasrul replied in imitation of Mr. Post.
"Great you dal, have a lot of fans" Chirps Heru who from earlier just noticed.
"The great ones are bats, they can sleep hanging" I replied with a chuckle.
"Oh yes is your father not angry Rul, bring this much food? I asked while looking curiously at Nasrul.
"I'm not buying, not asking, but the ends still can not be paid, parents want to do business with their children" Nasrul replied with a plain smile.
"Are you afraid to help?" added Nawir
"If you please, there is a law to help in the parents' house" Nasrul replied with a frown.
"Don't know either, try kang Santri Explain How the law is, steal parents' stuff" asked Nawir while glancing at me
"Yes if stealing it, the law remains illegal, both stealing the property of others, and stealing the property of parents. But according to Imam Shafi'i he argued that if taking our right is okay, such as eating, drinking even though we do not ask permission first, it is not called stealing, because it's still in our parents' obligation to support us" I kept what I knew.
"If not for eating and drinking, what is the law, like a snack?" asked Nasrul who was still curious.
"We ask permission first, we are still in their responsibility, do not get used to stealing even though it's the property of parents, according to my mother initially stole have parents, old, old, long time have parents run out, moving to others is more dangerous, so we just ask if there is something we want, if they do not give it then we are patient" I give advice that I know.
"Why do we steal anyway, if our parents are good?" added Heru while taking a breath.
"That bill" I justified his opinion.
"Oh so, take it easy all of this can not steal kok, after all you guys yesterday gave money" said Nasrul strengthened his words so that his best friend does not hesitate.
"Thank God then thank you, Rul" said Nawir
"Sama-sama" Nasrul replied with a smile.
Bell also sounded the start of the new student acceptance activities, as usual this activity is filled with introductions to the teachers interspersed with exciting games, come to the submission of the secretary general, as usual, for this time in contrast to yesterday where we gave up only the food wrapper, we were finally free from punishment and through the event. without any hindrance because we follow him solemnly and with great care, so that there is no loophole for the seniors to punish us.
The break bell also sounds to indicate that the first session is over, giving time for students to rest, although this is fun but all of them need energy.
"Not the canteen?" ask Heru while tidying up his paper book.
"But I want to eat fried food, like it's good during the day like eating fried food" said Heru
"It looks like the fryer was using pity, a day did not want to eat kangennya until now" added Nawir.
"Yes, I've come out myself, you wait here, you want to buy anything" I bargained with them.
"It's a good idea, you're okay to go out alone" Heru asked as he looked at me.
"No, I'm the same age. So maybe it will feel bad" I answered to dismiss their doubts.
"Yes I'm sorry I nitip ya" pinta Heru while spending thousands of two pieces.
"It's okay to relax" I replied while taking the money.
Finally Nawir and Nasrul followed Heru put the money for snacks, after knowing their will I moved from my seat, to the cafeteria like an office boy who was doing the job of employees
Arriving at the cafeteria I focused on putting my best friends' food into the bag that I asked from the seller.
"Well, you're greedy to eat it too" ledek a woman who just got to the cafeteria.
I glanced towards the arrival of the sound while putting food into a plastic bag turned out to be Fatimah as gang.
"No, it's just a pouch" Elakku smiled as they just came.
"It's okay, even if you eat a lot, you stay cool" said someone he stood next to Fatimah Make my face reddened to resist the embarrassment made.
"Hush, don't do it" Fatimah sneered while pinching her friend's arm, so that the friend she pinched grimaced with pain.
"Aw don't pinch what, sick know!" he said while rubbing the reddened former Fatimah Cubitan.
"You want some junk? please I'm done" I said melting the atmosphere while shifting to the side.
Fatimah also advanced closer so that our position was next to each other, before long she also asked for paper to wrap her food for easy carrying.
"My deposit has arrived?" ask Fatimah who still chooses fried foods.
maybe that's the prospective mother-mak, if you don't choose the taste is not afdol, even though the fried form is all the same, if you don't choose the taste, anyways that sell also do not want to lose so surely they make fried food with the same dose.
"I'm sorry what a day is" I asked to frown looking curiously at Fatimah.
"Isn't really nyampe? Insolent tuh Nasrul, yes time he was eaten alone" he asked making sure while puffing his cheeks that look flushed.
"Oh Titipan from Nasrul yes I have received it, who was confused from? because Nasrul did not tell who the sender was, he said it was in the letter it was from you well Nay, thank you yes" I said with a smile.
"So you haven't opened it yet" Fatimah asked as she rounded her eyes looking at me as if she couldn't believe what I was saying.
"Not yet" I replied as I scratched my head that didn't feel itchy.
"Why are you?" said Nayla while spilling back her snacks and she left her friends who looked up at her disappearance.
"You said what my friend said" snapped Fatimah's friend.
"i don't know, I'm just saying I haven't opened the title yet" replied I, who still felt bad.
"Your father, he wants to give you a surprise! if you've said it's not a surprise anymore, so he's disappointed" explained his friend while staring intently in the direction.
"Yes not to mention the rush in" I explained.
They just grunted angrily staring at my collar after paying the snacks, they continued to follow Fatimah who had left them first, seeing their behavior I just shook my head because I did not understand what the women wanted.
After they left I also paid for all my snacks. But when I left the cafeteria, two people were blocking my steps.
"It seems like more money can dong for us?" ask Epul while he leaves his waist.
"No, sister, this is just a deposit, anyways Mana may be a garbage man like me, have a lot of money" I replied sarcasm while sharing a cynical smile towards the two of them.