The Passion of the Actor
Season 2 Chapter 7

Sidney wakes up with her head full of drummers beating drums, noisy, dizzy and still wanting to vomit.

Throw a clock on the table next to his bed. He flinched, eight o'clock in the morning.

"Dead me, late again, right. Duh, can not enter this class," he dumelnya want to enter the bathroom. His steps stopped when the door of his room was opened and bi Ratih's face appeared. "Non, here's breakfast."

"Where are we here, Bi? I was in a hurry maybe not to have breakfast. It's late for school."

"No, it's a holiday."

"Huh?" Sidney put on a limp face, her energy momentarily drained by her panic. He threw his body back into the bed. "Bi, why were you brought here?"

"Told by Paris. He said non need milk and also this warm soft water, let seger. Why not Sidney?"

"Oh, no papa. Udah, aunty bring it back, I'll come down.

Instead of going downstairs for breakfast, Sidney went into Scot's room. He wanted to make a calculation with his best friend because he had left him at Cici's party.

After the shower, Sidney remembered everything. Until Paris comes to save himself from the crazy game of Agnes and the team.

"Uh. have the heart, Nyet. I stayed at the party yesterday. You don't know, I'm a mabok..." Sidney stopped talking when she saw Scot's face that looked flushed in the right jaw. "Lo why? don't tell me you got hit at the party just because of the chicks?"

"Sekate-kate lo if you say yes. This is the same masterpiece Paris I did at dawn, because it has died lo. What do you do if you're drunk?"

Sidney's face flushed. He has to say what, which he's ashamed of. Sidney ignores Scot's question and lays her body on his best friend's bed.

Paris was so angry that he hit Scot. Isn't that too much? even if he already considers himself a sister, but to hit his biological sister for her sake is a little strange thing.

"Lo here to sleep? a real slacker, anyway. Mending you come with me."

"Where?" sidney was not excited.

"Place that can make you fresh!"

At least Sidney did not think that the place that Scot mentioned was a swimming pool in the house. As soon as he approached the pool door, Scot carried him and threw him into the pool.

"Scoooot..."

***

15 Minutes into school, the third-grader who played truth or dare with Sidney was given a lesson as promised by Paris.

Once the threat comes out of his mouth, it will definitely be met. "Once again you're all messing with Sidney, I finish you on!"

After that, it can be ascertained that there will be children who report to BP teachers. In the first lesson hours Paris had to go back into the BP room. As before Miss Tita who is in charge of Paris

"Why the hell, Ris, do you always have to fight power with your friends? You're a student, why such a noisy hobby as a friend?" said Miss Tita softly.

"Sorry, Miss. He's been bothering my sister."

"Scotland?"

Tita knew that Sidney had already considered the Royal family as a member of their family, as Dipa explained at the time.

Recalling Dipa, for some reason Tita suddenly thumped. After a few days ago they met for the first time at this school, Dipa contacted him yesterday, but only asked the state of Paris, whether the child was misbehaving again, and does she need to come to school to meet Tita.

"Udah, Missy. This is the son of a ruffian, smart but already like mafia his behavior. Call your parents again," said Mr. Matondang who happened to be in the room. Luckily Paris was not arrested by Mr. Matondang when he hit the child XII IPA 3 earlier.

Matondang has a personal grudge against Paris. In the past when there was a karate match between schools, fitting training, Mr. Matondang who is also a karate champion and wears a black belt, specifically challenging Angkasa because of his attitude in school. At that time Kasa who was still a blue belt accepted the challenge of his BP teacher.

The match was also made. At that time it was clear that Mr. Matondang really wanted to beat Paris. But the technique of mastering himself Paris was excellent, and Matondang's ambition managed to defeat himself. Too confident to make mistakes many times, and finally the impromptu match was won by Paris.

Since then, Matondang who felt humiliated in front of other students by Paris always eyeing his mistake in order to bring Paris into his room to be judged.

"But..." Tita hesitated for a moment. If you call Paris' parents, but the one who came was precisely his uncle, then Tita will not be able to control him. He must have looked increasingly groggy and looked foolish in front of the man.

"I think that's a good idea, Miss. Just call" said Bi Ani in support of Matondang's opinion.

"You call your parents. Now you can go back to class."

"Paris..." His steps stopped at the rear gate threshold. Paris did not want to go back to the classroom as Miss Tita ordered, she chose to unplug it through the back gate of the school which somehow open the tumben.

"Where are you going? I won't let you go!" Cici who had confronted Paris by standing between the gates.

"What the hell lo, Ci! I went back to class," said Paris pulling Cici's hand but the girl held on by holding the gate with all her might.

"Gue won't be back before you come back with me. You just got sanctioned yes, now you want to revoke again. I don't think the same, Ris. Why did you know Sidney to that extent? how many times do you make a storm just because of her belain. And don't use fraternity reasons, I don't believe it!"

"You don't believe me, and it's none of my business."

Paris retreated, then with a single foothold on the school wall, she managed to jump outside.

Cici, feeling unappreciated, cursed back and threw all the blame at Sidney.

***

"What, you got suspended again? So Elrick's going to school tomorrow?" cercal Sidney sits in front of Paris, who is playing the guitar.

"Remember, you can't talk to me, if until they find out I'm having a storm again, I tie you up in the cherry tree behind," Paris threatened to stare at Sidney. But strange, the effect even both of them look awkward and embarrassed.

Hastily Paris threw away her face, not wanting her red face until it was seen by Sidney.

"Ehem... That, said the kids you fight because of my brain huh? To the extent. You're not afraid that other people think you like me?"

Jeez Sidney, bego lo from where you have a mind to talk like so Paris. Lo kepedean! If you can't be smart to be a girl, at least don't bego dong!

"Uhukis... Uhuk... " Paris even coughed at Sidney's bad questions.

"Gue's? like the same lo? If so, why?"