SANTRIKU STREET

SANTRIKU STREET
part 6 RECONCILE


Pov dalari


"Thank you everyone, for your help, all may Allah repay your kindness" I said, bowing my head, feeling uneasy at the inconvenience of all brands, I'm sure if there weren't any of them maybe I was crying to see my place of work falling apart.


"What the hell is it" asked Nasrul with his curious face.


"Say, this is all done. But no matter who could do something like this, they were soiling the finished work" Fatimah explained what she knew.


"No way, until such a howl" Nasrul was still curious


"I If I do this work usually before dawn, because so as not to interfere with school time" I explained strengthening the words of Fatimah.


Nasrul just nods his head off the sign he is beginning to understand what we are saying "Keep who is upright like that" Nasrul asked.


"Not knowing Rul, that's why I'm confused too. Who would do that, but I'm sure the beginning of the end will also be found out, because there is no one who is an expert in covering the carcass, so it does not smell" I muttered a little indignantly.


As if chatting while letting go of fatigue, suddenly came the Arfan group approaching, their rogue face, spreading threats to anyone who did not submit to them.


"Fatimah, you as the vice chairman of OSIS, should give the same example of your friends, that you should not chat with the opposite sex like now, it's illegal" said Arban while draping his hands in front of his chest to show his coolness.


"Who is talking fan, I'm talking to my friends again, while they are also talking to their friends, so we don't talk to the opposite sex, just a short distance away, too, Because this school is not a mosque that has a hijab" Bela Fatimah while obeying annoyance.


"Just you can't gather like this, let alone gather with the class brothers, you will pamor our OSIS down" said Arfan did not want to budge.


"Yes later, if Mr. Chandra comes, you ask him, as the students in the class, ask you to separate, let them not gather in one class, because they are different types, because they are different, and you explain that it is haram, and you need to remember that the prestige of OSIS will not fade, just by being friendly with others, who have the prestige of OSIS will fade because of a haughty attitude like you" fatimah said while pointing to Arfan's face,


"let's go to Fat, you will pass the bod0h like him" invited Fatimah's friend while pulling his hand to leave the place.


"Where to hurry very, here we just talk first" asked Hope as if he ate his own saliva, earlier he forbade us to gather even though they are the opposite sex, now he invites him, he asked, a really good leader with a plan.


"Listen ye Arfan, the pretentious, the super-savvy, I'm sure no one will like you, only a shabby scumbag like your friend will obey the same" you said Fatimah her voice sounded vibrating withstanding her frustration.


"Let's not serve a crazy person like him" said friend Fatimah while continuing to pull his hand.


"I go first" said Fatimah as she glanced in the direction where I and my friend were.


"Yes thank you" I said with a smile.


Finally the four of them left Arfan who was still grunting, because someone humbled him in front of the crowd. After the departure of Fatimah and her friends Arfan turned his gaze towards the three of us.


"Dalari, Dalari" said Arfan, shaking his head like a teacher who wants to interrogate his students who make mistakes.


"Yes why yes" I replied flatly.


"You're so hard to remember, you don't go near my future wife, now you feel the consequences, you'll have to mop up twice" he said without sin as if to consider it a normal thing.


Platkk!!!


The sound of a slap landing on the cheek made me startled and then turned towards the sound of the slap being launched by Fatimah.


"Badly you are Fan, you can do such a stupid thing" said Fatimah, Out of nowhere, because I had bowed my head, a slap that reminded me a few years ago, it must have been very painful even if it was removed by a woman.


"What the fuck are you Fatimah! sick to know" said Arfan who rubbed his cheek.


"You're a b4nci fan, how dare to play back, play crackle" said Fatimah whose reddened eyes indicate that she was very angry.


"You" Arfan snapped as he raised his right hand, about to hit Fatimah, making me rise from the seat, afraid that the blow landed on Fatimah's cheek.


"Come slap! if you dare" said Fatimah while bringing her face closer.


"Udah Fan, since when do you argue with women" Azis said trying to ease Arfan's anger.


"This cannot be allowed, you've crossed the line" said Fatimah who went out of school somewhere.


"Where are the si4lan women going" asked Arfan with his friends.


"It seems to be going to Mr. Chandra's house, he is his nephew" Azis replied which made Arfan's face immediately reddened.


"Part of you anyway say not guarded, Why can you talk like that" grumbled Epul who did not like the attitude of Arfan who spoke a lot.


"Fight" snorted Arfan while rubbing his hair so as to make his head fall apart.


"Keep what we have to do" Azis asked he too began to fear.


"Let's just run away" said Epul as he pulled the hand of hope to leave the place.


But Arfan Tak budging, seen several times he took a breath to calm himself, in order to think clearly.


"Don't, we don't run away, we face everything, if we run away, this will complicate our problems" Arfan said while sitting on a bench on the terrace.


"This is all because of you" said Epul, he also followed sitting next to Arfan, so we could face each other.


True to their fears, before long Fatimah and Mr. Chandra came together, the look on Mr. Chandra's face looked very red, signifying a stifled anger, so that made us all bow our heads, because I don't see him that angry.


"Let's go in" said Mr. Chandra, while opening the door of the teacher's room he went straight inside and followed Fatimah.


"Let's all of you come in" Fatimah asked.


With a heavy heart we all followed his orders, we sat on the sofa that was in the teacher's room, facing towards Mr. Chandra and Fatimah.


"Actually you want what the hell, this school is not a show of bragging" said Mr. Chandra in a slightly stifled voice after seeing us all sit properly.


The question was obviously no one wanted to answer, because when answering, we would all get bigger problems.


"From my funding you are here, not to find enemies, but I just want to see you succeed, given your extraordinary potential" continued Mr. Candra while staring intently at me, it makes me not dare to hold my head.


"If you don't want to go to school, then you don't make trouble" said Mr. Candra who made my heart beat faster.


"I'm sorry sir" just that word unraveled, I couldn't imagine having to abandon my dream.


Hearing such an answer, Mr. Chandra was silent for a while and then continued "and you are Arfan, you are the head of OSIS, You should set a good example with your classmates, instead of making them your money field, do not expect you that I do not know all your bad, I am silent not I let your bad, you are, but I'm waiting for you to realize that what you're doing is wrong, it turns out that you're not aware that you're even coming here more rampant, so you're interfering with people's work, you should know, when you can not provide benefits to others, at least you do not interfere with his life" said Mr. Candra with a sigh, making a wish that had been a smile because I saw me in the lecture of Mr. Chandra immediately fell silent.


"I won't bother getting you out of my school. I will not poison three hundred students by keeping only seven of you, tomorrow call your parents here, to deprive you of my school" mr. Chandra said His voice was slow but full of Wibawa.


"I'm sorry sir I just follow Arfan's orders" Azis said he did not want to join Arfan he might worry if he had to be expelled from school.


"Yes me too sir" Typal Rohman.


"Do you two not know that what was ordered by Arfan was bad" asked Mr. Chandra while adequately speaking the two men.


"Know sir" said the two of them in unison.


"If you know why you are doing, there is no way that you are afraid of being diac, Chandra said as he smiled a cynical smile at the two of them.


"I'm sorry sir I promise I won't repeat it again" Arfan said, bowing his head.


"You should apologize to the people who have been bullied by you, you should remember, you are a brother and it is not appropriate for a brother to do arbitrarily with his sister, he said, and make the three of you respect your upperclassmen, from now on I don't want to hear any commotion between upperclassmen and upperclassmen, from now on, if it sounds back in my ears then do not hope you can still go to school here" threatened Mr. Chandra by lowering his tone.


"I'm sorry, Brother Arfan, Brother Epul and others, if I have anything wrong" I said stammeringly.


"Yes I'm sorry too" replied Arfan as he extended his hand Our sign is at peace.


After we shake hands we sit back and wait for what Mr. Chandra will talk about.


"I'm sorry to all of us sir, we all admit to being wrong" Arfan said, bowing his head.


"Yes I'm sorry, but you can't ignore my words if you do anything else, I won't hesitate to let you all out, my students are still many, my students are many, so I wouldn't mind if I had to let you go" Mr. Chadra said


Finally, I and everyone here greet Mr. Chandra, as a sign of our apology and as a sign of promise that we will not repeat it again.


"Make the four of you do not disturb the work in the room, fortunately he wants to help us clean this school, with an inadequate salary" said Mr. Chandra before we left the teacher's room.


"Yes sir" replied Arfan, nodding his head.


After we got out I felt like there was less between the three of us.


"Nawir where ya" asked Heru as he continued walking towards the new student reception hall.