The Barbarians
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"AZRILLLLLLL WAKEUP!!"

Geck! Geck! Geck!

"Azril laknatt wake up woi!!" shouts Asya for the umpteenth time.

It had been ten minutes waking Azril but Asya did not get any reply from inside Azril's room. "Zril!! Come onhhhh, you why so much kebo?! The bulls are kebo!!"

"AZAN!!! I broke yeee!" Asya planned to break down the door. When a little more about the door.

Bruk!

Azril opened the door, Asya fell down. Azril chuckled at her. "Aaaah, pain. Crazy lu yaa!! Instead of helping even laugh," Asya's nag was full of annoyance.

"I can't wait, I've been awake. Just ready to take a bath" Azril replied while helping Asya stand up.

Asya watched Azril while shaking her waist. Azril was wearing shorts, a sleeveless shirt, and her hair was a little messy.

"Dink!! I know I'm handsome."

"Narsiss!" Azril.

"Your college is ready, today is school."

"Yeah-iya." Asya returned to her room to change clothes. He had taken a shower earlier, before the dawn prayer.

A few minutes later, Asya came out of her room wearing a white shirt and a gray skirt. He had black shoes, and a bag on his shoulder. Asya also wears a famous brand watch that bought her daddy a few weeks ago.

Asya let her hair down this time, she looks so beautiful like the mommy. As twins, Asya and Azril have a lot in common, one of them likes to bring headphones when school.

Since junior high school, they always took him. Their headphones were not just one, but rather there were seven in each room.

"Yeah.my game is laper!" yelled Azril from the dining table.

"Patience dongg. Not very patient," replied Asya while putting her bag on the dining table chair. They had breakfast at the dinner table. The food was prepared by Asya before he woke Azril.

"Pake the car today" Azril said when he finished eating. "Lu who drives?"

"Yeah. I'm the one who's driving," Azril replied while wearing shoes. Asya who saw that became annoyed. Because they still wear it in the house. "Azril oath. You goblokk bin begoo, don't wear shoes here egeeee. Ntar dirty floor," Asya protested.

"New shoes dirty belom tololl bint pe'akk!"

"Huh? Oh yea. I know that from my room. Why am I so stupid?" ask Asya to herself.

"Finally aware of goblokk," ledek Azril. Asya stared at the cynical Azril. "Udah, I'll have no fight. Let's go now."

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A few minutes later, they arrive at a new school. The two of them were still in the car, still ashamed to want to get out.

"Ah how is this? I'm ashamed of you" Asya lamented.

"That's a big tumben?! Usually not ashamed?" ask Azril. Asya looked at him annoyed. "Disappointed in wonder."

"Haha. This I open the door for you, ekeknya a pair of lovers that." Not to mention Asya replied, Azril had already come out in a cool pretentious style. Another student who saw Azril was a little stunned because his good looks beat the leader of the popular gang at the school.

Azril ignored them, he immediately walked to open the door for Asya. Asya got out of the car while fixing her hair. Now the students see it without blinking.

"Gue forgot how to wear a tieii. Pakein please," Azril whispered.

"Where to."

Azril took out a tie from his pants pocket. "Goblokk really! Why did you tarok bagged ogeb tie?! So rada kusutt," said Asya annoyed. "Gakpa. Let it not be complicated," replied Azril cengengesan.

"Detention again" pinta Asya. Azril said that he approached Asya. Asya began to put the gray tie on Azril.

Seeing that scene, many thought Asya-Azril was a couple. Were they unaware of the resemblance between Azril and Asya?

Their faces are copy-an.Copy mommy Zia and daddy Aska. Trunk splintered in two.

While Asya was wearing a necktie, Azril looked into her eyes with a dazzling smile.

"Ahhh, cute bangett!!"

"Maniss cuy his smileaa. I can have diabetes!"

"Have a girlfriend, be careful!"

"Iyasii. yep, retreat alon-alon. The handsome one always has a boyfriend."

"Nobody told you to go forward."

"Anjj! But really sii."

Azril laughed at the words of the students.

"Fate to be handsome" muttered Azril.

"Gelii I hear it." Azril laughed softly. "Udah is ready," Asya said as she tidied up Azril's white shirt.

"Kece is also yours."

"Gue tau's. We are both born" Azril replied with a smile. Asya instead laughed, "true sih."

"Hyaah, thank God I wash my eyes early."

"It's so pretty that chick!!"

"It could be any."

"But there's a guy coyyy."

"It can't be."

"Tu girl is beautiful, but love her eyes so good."

"That's pretty anjirrr, so cutee!"

Azril laughed again. This time it was more urgent because he heard the students who touched the eyes of Asya belo. "Think what I said, Syaa. Lu kegedean eyes," Azril ledek.

"Diem luuu's! This is my advantage. I said cute too tuh earlier," Asya whispered. "Jaudah yes dehh. Pretty little do you, don't insecure. Never wear eye lenses!"

Asya nodded, "not going."

"Udah ayok, report the secretary." Azril withdrew Asya's hand, heading towards the horde of men who had been gossiping.

"Assynriding, bang. Want to ask the department room where?" asked Azril politely. "From here on straight, keep turning left abistu turn right," replied one of them.

The plot!

A woman touched his forehead.

"Thank you for the real address!"

"Yes sorry, brother."

'I think this brother is an isa?' asya asked Azril through an eye. 'It could be, ' Azril replied raising one eyebrow.

"You're new boys?" ask the woman. Asya-Azril nodded. "The handle can be removed?" Azril immediately took off Asya's hand.

"I know, I'm Helen Anessha. Vice-chairman of OSIS," Azril and Asya were silent with a smile. "Are you looking for the secretary's room?" Azril and Asya nodded again.

"If that's what I'm good at. From here straight on, there's a fork turn right after that up the stairs. There's another fork, just turn around, the secret room there."

"Okees. Thank you, sis," Azril and Asya replied and left. "From his handsome decoction increased anjritttt!" helen said after they left.

"Oo so," said the man whose forehead was flicked by Helen earlier.

"Baby ututu, you also saw that the girl until not blink."

"Holmes!"

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"OK Azril! Let's start," Asya asked. They got separated this time. Asya in IPA 1, while Azril in IPA 4.

They are not new children who have to mpls. It has been two and a half months since the new school year began. Initially, they wanted a High School in Korea. In fact, Zia and Aska had already escorted them to Korea. But they returned to Indonesia and were forced to go to school here.

Asya and Azril want to go to school in Korea not because they are fangirls or fanboys. They like it because they see Korean dramas on mobile phones or on laptops, even because of the mommy virus that always watches drakor when pregnant.

"Don't miss me either well, beb," Azril said teasingly.

"Not that. Jijiikkk!" Azril laughing.

"Gue to class first, huh? Yee!"

"Heumm, bye!"

Asya and Azril separated.

Asya walks alone to her class. Seven minutes into the walk, Asya arrived in front of the class in shock. 'Please, I choose ipa to avoid guy fun. But this is why most guys? It's IPA 1, right?' ask Asya in her heart.

Asya's surprise because of this. He was in a class that was mostly male, there were only four women inside.

'This is IPA 1, right, not IPS 1?' inner Asya while looking around.

Asya returned in surprise after staring at one of the eyes of a man. The man nodded while answering ‘This IPA 1.’

In her emblazoned notes and positional order, she is the head of IPA 1 class. The man understood what was inside Asya's mind. Asya was a little confused, why did the man understand?

"Hello?" Asya's reverie.

"You're a new student, right?" the teacher approached Asya at the door. "Ah yes, ma'am. I'm a new student" Asya replied smiling.

"I'm Rayanata. You can call me Grandma. I'm your homeroom teacher, IPA 1 homeroom teacher. Come on in," take Raya's friendly. Asya also entered casually.

"It is now your turn to introduce yourself in this class."

"Good, mom."

Asya faced the other students. "Hello all! I'm Asya Zhafira Syuhaila Kusuma. You can call me Asya, Zhafira or anything as comfortable as you. Greetings," Asya still with her smile.

"Greetings back," they answered compactly.

"Okay, if that's it. Asya, you can sit there, next to Racksa." The man named Racksa raised his hand. He was the one, the one who understood about the question that Asya had in mind.

Asya sighed softly then walked leisurely towards Racksa. While Asya was still walking, their eyes met again. The man smiled. ‘Salam. Sorry, maybe you're confused about me, so you're not in shock. I tell you, I can read people's minds.’

‘Ehh ssyutt, keep this a secret. Because this is just you who know.’

^^^Revision—^^

^^^December, 2021.^^^