The Fate Of Two People
Chapter 5's

Rumi's subscription arrived two minutes later. As usual, the fat questioner asked Rumi's purpose. Though already know Rumi will go down in front of the gate of SMA DUTA BANGSA, and occasionally stop telling passengers to immediately go up.

Rumi gets off in front of the school gate along with Selen who just got off her parents' car.

“Hai Rum, what's wrong?" chirps Selen, straight ngibrit towards Arumi without shaking hands with both parents. It's a brash child.

"Heh, salim first!" he screamed his head out of the car window.

Selen and Arumi who had faced each other, immediately turned to Mr. Martin, as Selen's father.

"Eh yes, forget hehe ...." Selen immediately approached the father's car and immediately shook hands. Likewise with Arumi, who shakes hands with Om Martin.

"Dad left first, Cell. You guys learned smart. Come on, Arumi."

"Yes ...."

"Yes, Om. Be careful," said Arumi, bowing solan.

After that, Martin closed the window and left the two teenagers who smiled and waved at him.

"Okay, back to the discussion. That's what?" selen asked, looking back at Arumi.

“This is the same chocolate milk pie that I bought when my papa was in service in Bali, Janeta's kayak milk pie. Remember, right?” arumi.

“Oh ... milk pie that makes you the same Bayu addicted?"

Arumi nodded enthusiastically. “Iyaa .. I deliberately bought a lot of make-for-share classmates. Bye, come in!" invite him, holding Selen's hand to go together.

"Ashik, early in the morning can windfall aja wkwkwk ..," inner Selen, girang.

***

We walked into the school, not many students had come to the school. Our class IPS-2 is at the end of the second floor, adjacent to class IPA-2. While passing the IPA-2 class, Arumi caught a glimpse of Rey playing chess alone in class.

“Hay Rey, early in the morning already playing chess aja, play my heart aja dong. I'm temenin yaa ...." 

Sontak Arumi and Selen just bobbing heads to hear the temptations of Sesil. Who is the son of Duta Bangsa High School who does not know Sesil, the troublemaker?

School skirts in shorts, sleeves in rolls, every day entering BK, bumping into a brave underclassman, playing the same guy he was after and much more.

"Reverse yuk. Fear of getting cataracts if you see them" Selen said, reluctant to see the ridiculous sight.

Arumi nodded and they entered her class. Before long, Indah entered with her voice boasting something.

“Hay, morning guys. You on know no? The cave saw what?" exclaim Beautiful, as soon as he entered the classroom with a face of sumringah.

Arumi and Selen just shook their heads in ignorance.

“Let's see the frog prince him! ” Bayu chirps, just entered the class and answered nosily, intending to prank Indah.

“Yee, good. Still mending the frog prince. Later will turn into a handsome prince, you are jenglot, ha ha haa ha!" ledek Indah, do not want to lose to Bayu who often mocked the handsome prince.

Bayu just poked his lips and walked to his stool. Sitting quietly while taking out a box of fried rice, as Arumi estimated this morning.

"Rum, here eat. Katanga hasn't had your breakfast!" said Bayu, directly in the crowd of his friends. It's not just Arumi.

"Wah .. aroma-aroma, ration of breakfast I angus nih," said Bayu, got the laughter of his friends.

***

The school bell rings. Students enter their own classes.

Today the class starts with the most boring lesson in the world. How not? What we're talking about are numbers and numbers, which almost makes a seven-round head giddy that only applies to Rumi whose brain capacity for math is only three percent.

Not for Selen who is very enthusiastic about mathematics. He always seemed excited to see Bu Ila's face.

Though Arumi was already suffocating as soon as he saw Bu Ila's face at a glance, how could Selen be that happy, huh?

“Rumi, you've got PR Bu Ila, nyontek cave dong.”

Have not had time to answer the question Beautiful, sound knocking door. The class that was originally crowded was immediately silent, Mr. Herman was standing in front of the blackboard.

“Whose else spp who else is arrears Mr Herman nyamperin here?" muttered Beautiful, his eyes were already neatly traced the class, before paying attention to Mr. Herman, a tall teacher with his distinctive middle split hair.

“Kids today Ms. Ila did not enter because of an obstacle, you are told to do about the exercise page three two. Directly on the work and later the class leader who will collect on the table Bu Ila, yes?” said Mr. Herman, conveying the message of Ms. Ila and immediately left the class.

The class returned with many children cheering for joy. But only for a moment, because they remember how scary the face of Bu Ila when seeing someone who does not do his job.

The four of us were doing chores with Khitmad. More precisely, Selen and Bayu were busy working.

While Arumi and Indah are just busy handing out milk pie cakes to friends, around their benches and helping them to channel it to others.

So Beautiful and Arumi do not need to be tired of standing and sharing it.

“Rumi, you're out of Bali?” janeta asked, looking at the parcel that had reached her hand.

“No, nitip cave buy Papa cave. Yesterday happened to be going to Bali. It's the kayak milk pie you gave me back then. Cave demen because, wkwkwkwk ..," said Arumi, accompanied by a light laughter.

“Oh that, thanks yes, Rumi.”

"Together."

***

We finished distributing the pie to the class. Selen and Bayu also finished doing his math assignment.

Now it is Arumi and Indah's turn to copy Selen and Bayu's duties, while both enjoy the gifts of Arumi.

The lesson change bell rings. A woman entered with a face of spirit.

“For children. Today I will only give assignments in because there will be a sudden meeting in the teacher's room. Now open your Indonesian book on page thirteen, do the exercise and the class leader gathers it to the Mother's desk when it's done, then congratulations!" said Ms. Retno.

“Bu, when you're done can take a break?" Salmanan asked, followed by the other children.

As if that's what they are looking for, rather than getting the benefits of science from doing their schoolwork.

Ms. Retno sighed tiredly and nodded slowly. “Iya. But if the task has been gathered at Mom's table. Understand, right?" he said, half-warn his students.

“Oke ... ready, Bu.” replied us, in unison with a burning spirit.

We were in the class of directly doing the task with the spirit of four five and the task was completed not even half an hour of lessons.

"Yee ... canteen yok!!" beautiful words, spirit.

"Gass ...."