The Genius Fall In Love
ARC YOGA: Answers

Geck! Geck! Geck!

I knocked on the door, and saw Yoga opening it immediately. I who was about to enter seemed a little shocked by the condition of my sister's face that was filled with tears.

"Why you? Be thumped?"

"Vaalaikumsalaam. Don't need a lot of cocot, get in the chips."

"Well, the more polite you are with your brother."

"........."

Yoga did not answer my taunts, and just walked up to her room, and locked the door. The mama who was preparing dinner in the kitchen looked empty-faced, as usual.

"Why yoga, mama?"

".......... ."

"Hm..? Meanin?"

"Don't pretend you don't know. Though you alone gave him a hint."

".......... How far does he know?"

"Everything."

"Buset, only given a hint of a year has reached all. It's my granddad, coy."

...----------------...

I, who had been informed, immediately smiled proudly. I went to the Yoga room and knocked on the door three times.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

"Excuse me, package."

"...... What else?"

Yoga replied in a disappointed tone from inside his room. I could only ask him the news after all the truth about me was revealed.

"....... why? Don't you dare meet, have you?"

"......."

There was no answer, but the door to his room opened slowly. Yoga who ducked, opened me the door of his room wide.

Krieeeee!

"Well, fucked. Who's trying this?"

"Yoga to bobo. Tomorrow I'll say it."

"What's so shocked?"

"...... According to my brother?"

"According to you, both, haha."

"......."

Seeing my brother's tears breaking like this, it appeared that he was truly the only human in this family with a conscience. Therefore, it felt like this heart was really happy for having a sister like her.

Slowly, I hugged her gently.

The yoga that I embraced did not react to anything, and just fell silent accepting my embrace with an empty face. Shortly after, I took off my hug and went back to ask him how he was doing at the prize contest this afternoon.

"So? Which cake? Are you sure you won?"

Yoga seemed to wipe her tears, then answered me in a calm tone.

"..... should have won. Only tomorrow will be a quick-speed snumping paper the answer."

"Alright, bobo is already that."

"........."

Jeglex!

He closed the door and shut himself to rest. I was a little happy to make, again smiling widely.

"We'll see what you answer tomorrow."

...----------------...

Morning, at school.

The students started collecting answer papers on my desk. I who was ready to judge again sipped warm tea served by Bu Ambar.

"Swrpp... Aaah, steady right."

The students who had already collected the answer paper started a little, but Yoga had not yet come. Where the hell is he? Want to lose, what?

Jeglex!

"Yes, Yoga! And finally! Where have the others gathered you?" sigap Sapa Bu Sinah saw the new Yoga coming back to the teacher's room.

"Ah, good morning, Miss Sinah. I'm going to your brother's table first."

Yoga went slowly to my desk. He looked lethargic, and with a heavy heart put his answer paper on the answer paper of other children.

"Why is it so lethargic?"

"..... is it okay, Yoga reveals the truth to everyone?"

"Anything on deck?"

"Heh, you stone man."

"Don't worry, just want to reveal it to the roots please. The important thing is that the brother's self-introduction has to be epic."

"Although only as a substitute teacher?"

"Ehem."

"...... ."

...**...

Yoga's POV

Shortly thereafter, we were gathered in the halls of two fairly large schools. We also one by one revealed the results of the research, and revealed our final answers.

"How many papers did you bring? What do you think, Cin? If I think there are at least 20 who escaped! Haha!"

"If we didn't catch on yesterday, maybe we could have made the final! You're Mel, you're the original make!"

Those girls. From yesterday make a mute mulu. It's good they've been eating and wrong first. The opponent has lost two weight.

"I told you from yesterday, don't worry about the same answer you guys, smart kids," I sneered with a proud face.

"God! Yoga! Just say you are! At least you won the contest! Huh!"

"About the noise, you're so loud!"

"Blweee! Many cocooots!"

"Ih! What is this Yoga! Look out for you!"

Soon, Rebecca and Ilham finally arrived at the hall. The difference, this time they brought all members of OSIS to see the results of the contest.

"They're both very pede, until you bring all the members, cih."

They immediately looked for a seat, and arrived brother with a folder in his hand.

"Buckoo! Very few get away!"

"Who will win?"

...***...

Rizky's POV

Just as I set foot in the hall, all eyes were immediately fixed on the paper envelope I was carrying. Knowing that they are curious, who will win.

Yoga also appears to sit quietly, not panic as usual. What a good development. It's not a mental plywood anymore.

I sat in my seat and started the final.

"Good morning, assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarokatuh. HAIL TEN MILLION!!"

"TEN MILLION!!!" answer all the disciples who heard, including Cindy and Amel who shouted beside Yoga.

"Buset, there's a catchphrase too, once?" yoga is astonished.

...----------------...

"Well, without further ado, I'll unveil some answer papers that qualify for the final final."

Srak!

I pulled out the answer papers, and immediately revealed some of them to the students.

"DIGIDAW-DIGIDAW-DIGIDAW, TUNNELS! THERE ARE ONLY FOUR!!"

"WAAAAAA-Y!!"

"Buckoo! Only four!?"

"Buck!"

The students started whispering to each other, confused by the answers of those who did not pass the selection.

"Well, confused, right? Most of your answers are temporary jobs that I do, and there are some that go far. Like a clown job. WHO WROTE ON THE PAPER ANSWERS THAT I USED TO WORK AS A CLOWN!?"

"..........."

"Okay, forget. Let's go to the first answer paper, which is Rebecca Amalia Ginting. Go ahead, present your research, then reveal your final answer."

"Good morning, I'm Rebecca Amalia. I'll read my research first."

"Please."

"Then, what did you meet?"

"Ranging from basic to complex psychology books, social research books are difficult to read because they are obsolete, as well as some mind-watching objects such as bells, and watches. And there's also a couple of hours of sand."

"Okay, and your answer?"

"I think you used to be a psychologist."

"WAAAAAAAA!!"

The kids are starting to get violent. They seem to believe Rebecca was right. I who was smiling ignorantly also immediately continued the final.

"Well, then, I'll answer right or wrong."

"Please, sir."

"Rebecca, that's your answer..."

"W-what? Right!?"

"It's a temporary job."

"W-WHAT!?"

"It's true, I worked as a psychologist for a year. But psychologists are not my regular job. Just my temporary job."

Waaaa! Waaaa!

"Real wrong?"

"Misguys coy! Said la-"

"Wooh! The fall was wrong, Di!"

The students whispered to each other. A sign that they are still confused as to what the real answer is.

"Good business, Rebecca."

"Haaah, thank you very much sir. Though already tired of waking up early to mengumpulin early. Huh." - Huuh."

"Well, next, Adam Mahendra, please come forward!"

I called the next qualifying participant, which was Adam Mahendra. Shortly after I called, he finally appeared to emerge from the crowd.

"Ah, sorry sir."

"Gapapa, come on please. Spill your answer."

"...... yesterday I researched some interesting facts about the father."

"Well, what is it?"

"In addition to love chess, it seems that you also like physical activities, such as playing ball, or badminton. Am I right?"

"True, I tend to like to do anything."

"Rather than assuming that psychology and science books are your learning material, I think they are useful for controlling your mental well-being. Moreover, looking at the medals in the room, it seems like the father is quite competitive in school. Especially sports."

"Then?"

"Therefore, my answer is, Athletes!"

"Hm, athletes huh?"

".........."

The hall fell silent again, waiting for an answer from me. I brought the mic closer to my mouth, and immediately gave a statement.

"Adam, your answer....wrong!"

"Haaah, wrong too."

"Hehehe, you're as unlucky as you are."

"Thank you sir, I hope the real answer is in line with the results of my research."

Adam got out of the front of my table. I also got rid of the answer paper, then let the next participant in.

"Alright, the next participant, there's my boss Inspiration! Please forward!"

The kids are also angry again. They were eagerly cheering for Inspiration, to the point that many disciples started betting the name of the winner.

"Well! Here goes!"

"What is the answer, Ilham?"

"I bet five thousand!"

"Yes!"

Inspiration that immediately advanced to the front of the hall, immediately saluted and without further ado revealed the results of his research and research.

"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi. I will reveal my research results periodically, all the information I will peel one by one, towards one definite answer."

"Well, that looks interesting. Please."

"You could say Mr. Rizky's previous job could not be said carelessly to others. Moreover, it seems like Mr. Rizky's type of work cannot be filled carelessly. Am I right?"

"Hm-hm, that's right."

"There are a few things that I have found, most of which are related to mass psychology, and the books of social strata, law, and anti-government."

"Hmm?"

"Of some conditions of the book, there are only two types of books that you often read, namely psychology and science books. From there, my first conclusion that the father is a psychologist. But what about the other books? Do psychologists need to buy some human anatomy books that continue to be read until the paper is scuffed?"

"A-anatomy??!"

"Well!? There's an anatomy book!? Where!?"

"Buckoo! He found an anatomy book!?

The students came back noisy, and I who was increasingly interested in the hot situation asked Ilham to continue.

"Well, did you see my anatomy book?"

"The book was under the shelf, because it was hard to find. How I found it was by accident. My feet seemed to be touched by the book at the bottom of the shelf, so I realized that there was another book that had not been found, and therefore, my conclusions began to change again, becoming a professor, he said, a medical student, or.."

"Or....?"

"Advisor to the State Department of Health and Psychology."

"Hoo?!"

The moment he revealed his answer, all the disciples became very noisy. There was one of them who wrote Ilhan's answers and research results to their writing book, some were shocked, some were ordinary, some were ordinary, and there were some disciples who seemed to have predicted the answer to Inspiration.

"Well! Shucks!"

"Damn, Adam! Try the it-"

"It turns out there is a hubun-"

I began to smile proudly, and asked Ilham to continue his presentation. I also asked a question.

"Is there any other reason that makes you think my regular job is a State Department of Health and Psychology Advisor?"

"There is, especially in the anti-government book section. There are some pages that have been torn up. After finding out the book on the internet, all the pages that were torn were pages that contained an explanation of the structure of the communist state and an explanation of the supreme power in an absolute government."

"OK, continues?"

"Father, had wanted to target a higher position, and,

isn't she?"

"Ho?"

"And it seems like those anatomy and science books are being used to research how to kill executives as quickly and effectively as possible. And the psychology books and social strata you learn to change public opinion if needed."

"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"

"CRAZY! IT TURNS OUT MR. RIZ-"

"CRAZY! CINDY!! IT TURNS OUT MR. RIZKY-"

"LUSTYOO!"

"................."

Gawat, it looks like Ilham is starting to uncover who I really am. Although it is true that I once worked under a member of the government to kill other members of the government is undeniable, but still, it is,

"Ilham, your answer is. false."

"W-WHAT!?"

JDAR!

"HAAAAAH!? WHATAAA!?"

"BUSET WRONG COY!"

"DUDE, STILL WRONG!? LET IT BE THAT THOROUGH AND COMPLETE!?"

"Where am I wrong, sir? Is there any information I'm confused about!?"

"Ac, ndak. All your research results are true. It's just not complete."

"I-I mean father?"

"Later you know for yourself. All right, next player! Move ahead here, hurry!"

The still-faced Inspiration was shocked, with a heavy heart removing itself from the front of the hall. From the crowd of seated disciples, my sister walked valiantly, with her face again soaked in tears.

"Assalamualaikum Warahmatullahi. I am Yoga Saputra, from the Department of Computer Network Engineering. Please guide him, stone man."

"Haha, ready. Please."

Okay, Yoga. What's your answer? Did you manage to guess whose brother this was? Will your research satisfy me?