The Barbarians
Multifunctional pen

"Meetings to begin"

"Sen, before the breath meeting, keep drinking first. Lu still ngosan anjirr" said Azril.

"Dry bath ni anakk" Arsen smiled at a glance.

"Gue's not thirsty"

Asya moved, she picked up the aqua and gave it to Arsen.

"Thank you" Arsen drank it while looking at Asya.

Asya headed towards the middle table, she picked up the tissue box. Asya wiping the sweat that is in the Arsenic jidat.

They were all silent, all of them staring at Asya and Arsen.

"Lo's not hurt, is he?"

Arsen smiled broadly then shook his head, "not at all"

"Win or lose?"

"Win, and it proves you're not my outlet" Asya looked Arsen in the eye with a faint smile.

"You don't know where?!"

Sontak Arsen throws his bottle at Rafi. "Lu ruined the moment aja bangsatttt"

Not feeling guilty Rafi laughed. Asya who was in front of Arsen went towards her seat.

"Uwahh, my nuna is already big" Asya did not answer but showed his fist. Azril laughing.

"Okay, let's get started"

"This meeting will discuss the teacher's day on November twenty-five. About a week's time to get ready"

"Well, as exemplary students, what kind of event are we going to do??"

"Gue is more involved in sporting events, such as cakes as students against teachers in every sport" Aldo proposed.

"Gue ngusulin, we make cooking events continue to be dedicated to the teachers" said Reva.

"Your seed is suitable if I say. But, there's no way we're doing it at the same time, right?"

"Honestly, I would rather agree with Aldo's proposal, because most high school students like sports" replied Arif.

"Not really, rip. Class ten is more active for sports, the proof is that futsal teams are mostly tenth class. Eleven-twelfth grade is just a few" Azril said.

"If so we vote, who choose the sport of foot lifting"

"Lift the hands of the begoo" Asya laughed.

"That means it"

They raised their hands, "tu wa ga pat ma nam ju pan. Only eight?"

"Keep the cook?"

The rest raise their hands. "Same as eightn"

"Osis, eighteen people including me are just like you, yes"

"Well, what do you choose?" maudi asked Arsen and Asya.

"Gue's cooking" They're both compact.

"Uwahh, that's a good fit for you bedua"

"Tabok dead luu" Yoga crybaby.

"It means cooking, or is there another proposal??" They're shaken.

"Okay the deal is cooking, certainly grouping. The group is one class or randomized??" ask Viona.

"Enak is randomized, because one class of thirty can be more or less. If everything is combined, it is mostly a burden"

"Hooh, load. Same as Irgi, burden" said Rafi.

"There's a matter of life as to what Rapia's rope is"

"Rafy demen equals you, gi" said Haikal.

"Anjirrrr, najisuuunnn" They chuckled.

"Back to topic, we're random from tenth grade to twelfth grade, his team made it yourself or made it?" ask Fina.

"We better make it, let it be fair" replied Arsen.

"If you don't accept the team?" Sean asked.

"Should accept it, as good as not accept the same team" said Asya.

"According to you on, bagusan girl boy or girl girl, boy boy"

"Bagusan join, because if there are items that are difficult to carry there are men who can be turned into babu" proposed Viona.

"Agree, vi" Asya and Viona bertos ria.

"Sad really good, so babu"

"Jaudah if it's just a cook" asked Reva.

"You don't know, actually the guy is the best cook" said Yoga.

"Best?"

"One sausage, two eggs plus a little mayonnaise can make you full nine months"

"God!!! Miraaa poke her head Yogaaa!!"

Yoga dodged while chuckling.

"I hate my mind"

"Ahh my brain is poisoned" Asya lamented as she held her head.

"Your brain is poisonous, yes"

"What kind of a flower is this?!" Azril laughed heartily at Asya's flat gaze.

"Let's not meeting repeatedly we make proposals now all nentuin his team"

"Who's got the laptop?" ask Reva.

"Pinjem pak Jarwo aja" proposed Haikal.

"Gue the minjem" Asya left, Arsen followed after Asya.

"Arsen already bucin anjirrr"

On the road to Mr. Jarwo's room, Arsen walked next to Asya. "Eh you coming??"

Arsen nodded, "gue doesn't want you to be alone"

"Dih dih" Arsen replied with a smile, they walked leisurely in silence.

Arsen blinked his eyes twice and then realized, he looked at Asya who was chasing after Jarwo. Arsenic followed Asya.

"Why are you coming back??" Mr. Jarwo nodded.

"You guys are close? Is there a plan??"

"Udah sir, this is going to make a proposal to minjem his laptop father but not because you want to go home" replied Arsen.

"Judah, please return it to me tomorrow morning"

"What's this, sir??"

"Originally, I go home first."

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"Who would make a proposal?" asked Azril when the laptop had entered the osis room.

"If no one wants to, I intervene" Asya said.

"No, let it be Irgi"

Asya sees Irgi and Arsen changing, "having Irgi the Irgi don't want"

"I'm a gini bangsul face, where let me make it. Ten minutes to finish with me" Asya gave her the laptop.

"Why is Arsen Songong's gang all??!"

Arsen, Irgi and Rafi smiled cynically, "do you know? I'm more burdened than Aldo"

"Anjirrr why do I have it?!" Irgi laughed for a while then focused back on his task.

"The proposal that Irgi helped Rafi with Yoga. If in acc, ntar socialized class"

"Socialization team in class ips, Arif, Reva, Maudi, Fina, Bayu, Ditto"

"In ipa class, Aldo, Sean, Okta, Ramadhani, Mira, Arga"

"Gue is the same Asya who met the director. I, Asya, Haikal, Viona, Azril who will assemble the team later"

"Okay deall!!" answer them compactly.

"Btw, what if not on acc?"

"It's impossible, you forget who I am?"

"Who are you?"

"Bajing daggers" they chuckled.

"Oiya, isis coming too?"

"Some, let's enjoy it. Around the team continues nyicipin atu atu"

"Ehh anjirrr, so good"

"Seriously??"

Arsen nodded, "we're not coming"

"Some asikk dong asukkk"

"Well, really, not cool" Arsen gasped, he immediately stood up to hear the voice of Mr. Jarwo just now.

"The child of osis should come. If you do not want to join a team, you can create your own special team. I'm sure, your show must be on the same acc Mr. Andre"

Hearing Andre's name, Arsen immediately gave a flat expression. He sat back down, his mood changing now. "Boyou didn't come back?"

"Still monitoring my students, I will return later" Mr. Jarwo went to leave the room.

"Company pakk"

Mr. Jarwo raised his thumb.

"Woii, where's my pen?"

"Lah lu taro where the hell ampe ilang?" ask Viona.

"So here."

"Duhh expensive pen meuee"

"Expensive pen?" ask Irgi.

Asya nodded, "the dappet two."

"Lahhh anjirrr, I think really expensive. A million and one" said Arif annoyed.

Asya laughs. "For me it's more expensive, the dappet one" said Raffy as he lifted his liquid pen.

"Dibanting little jammed it, no maen bosss"

"Mending my pen, multifunction pen" continued Asya.

"What multifunction?"

"Yes multifunctional, can be for nulis. Continues other functions can make your eye gulekk"

"Anjyyy"

"Bahaha"

"Ehh, btw www dot ko do aidi, Arsen why?" ask Viona.

Asya immediately turned his head, looking towards Arsen. "Lu why, sen?"

Arsen was silent unmoved, Asya threw her pen. Arsen immediately realized, "what??"

"Lo why hm??"

"No, just think it suits how many teams"

"Alibi" Rafi's lips.

"Okeee guys, finish" They looked at Irgi and his two friends.

"Yes, yes" Mr. Jarwo appeared suddenly. He checked their proposal. "Unbelievably, the hunt in print kept asking for acc" Mr. Jarwo went again.

"Excellent, Mr. Jarwo nyeremin"

"Wkwk, print well sen. Chakra"

"Was I?"

"Iyoo, you're aja sono who print let all of you into the vice president's room"

"It's not me, you're the one who keeps a print all asking for acc"

"Gue himself??"

"Yes"

"No, come on"