
"What exactly?" snapped Solihin annoyedly asked.
"That's what I said," Tania cried increasingly upset. Seeing Solihin with ketus.
"Solihin, you like to lie" Ecy said. "You said Tania, too" Ecy defended Tania.
"Ecy, don't be recklessly accusing, yes!" solihin with anger. Seeing Ecy with a sour face.
Whispering the voices of those who were fighting behind did sound slow. Not that it didn't make it to the front of the class and was heard by my ears and Miss Rosita's. The voices of those who were fighting were also heard filling the room. Even if mixed with a closed classroom.
The sound was as if roaring with empty air moving. The wind-blowing strands were heard mingling with their voices, now passing through the view that made these two eyeballs twist towards them.
The two of them continued to struggle with each other. Tania and Ecy who are seen one package increasingly attack Solihin. While Solihin who was silent, relaxed and relaxed completely ignored and no longer served the nonsense of Tania and Ecy.
Ms. Rosita who explained in front of him immediately stopped him and reflexes twisting the body. Standing straight while holding the chalk and looking at Tania and Ecy and Solihin who were still arguing.
Ms. Rosita who was seen by me grew sharper looking at those who were not aware of them at all. They just kept on fussing as if to test their guts. Who is the team to stay and win this debate.
They both seemed to be engrossed in their own madness. While Solihin is also engrossed in his own madness, namely, laughing at Tania and Ecy as if Solihin considers Tania and Ecy to be crazy.
I who saw it was surprised and flabbergasted mixed with amusement. Seeing those who were ridiculing each other while throwing occasional glances looked at Bu Rosita because I wanted to know how Ms. Rosita reacted to those who were fighting. Ms. Rosita was so silent as if she could not think of seeing her three students fighting so insistently from each of them.
"Tania, Ecy!" yelled Miss Rosita. "...Solihin... !" Ms. Rosita looked at them sharply and bit her molars strongly.
"Yes Ma'am," Solihin replied sounding slowly mixed in panic.
"Stand up in front of the three... !" bentak Bu Rosita's. Gawking.
Solihin, Tania and Ecy were shocked. The three of them also threw eyes at each other with faces as if they did not believe what they heard. I who saw the three of them was in shock. I didn't think Miss Rosita could do anything like that.
Gluey!
I immediately gulped down the pan and stared at my table straight up and wide. Bu Rosita's voice was increasingly heard rising up to fill this classroom. "...hurry!" shouted Miss Rosita with a loud tone of voice. Gawking.
Bu Rosita's face now looks red, like a fire that wants to burn this class. He who was the spirit of four-five wanted to explain the lesson to us. Now immediately disappointed and stopped the lesson for a moment.
"Come on Tania, Ecy, Solihin. Forward up!" bu Rosita's snapping is getting more and more.
Tania, Ecy and Solihin who were shocked immediately woke up from his seat walked to the front of the class. My gaze that followed the steps of the three of them looked glared without the slightest blink.
Widia and Fikri and Rasyd immediately gawked to see and hear a voice that suddenly rose. The three of them were shocked.
"Pity Solihin," Widia said softly and dumbly looking at him.
I immediately turned my head to see Widia when I heard what she said. I also reflexively felt pity. Solihin who felt innocent first seemed to feel annoyed and did not accept what he faced today. His face that had been seen with laughter now looked sour and tangled. He occasionally threw an annoyed look filled with deep hatred and resentment into the empty air.
"Stay there!" tell Miss Rosita hard and high. Standing up and turning the body looked towards Solihin, Tania and Ecy.
Tania and Ecy who were standing in front looked ordinary. They both felt like they had done nothing wrong. Seen from their calm faces, even the two of them were occasionally seen whispering and laughing.
Miss Rosita who had told them to stand up now sat on her stool. "You don't see in front of a teacher, do you?" said Bu Rosita directly with a loud tone of voice asking.
The three of them just kept quiet. At least no one let out a voice to defend themselves. Moreover, Solihin, he just lowered his head while holding on to regret. His sad face only looked at the floor he stepped on.
While I feel sorry to see her because of Tania. He had to go through something bad today. The connection of the lessons that were delayed last night, is now delayed again.
Ms. Rosita also looks increasingly heated and very upset because Tania, Ecy and Solihin do not appreciate it. He also abandoned his intention to explain today's lesson. Ms. Rosita even told us to do exercises that we did not know fully.
"Now, open your book !" ms. Rosita's orders with a tone of voice filled with annoyance. Miss Rosita opened the book and looked at the page. "...remember, no fuss!" Miss Rosita gave us a warning. It was a strong warning for us for the first time.
"Yes ma'am" we answered in unison.
"Yes Ma'am," I replied quietly, looking at the disappointed Solihin. I saw Solihin still looking down pulling his lips with a frown and a sour face.
"Three of you. Don't get too close" Ms. Rosita said. "...distant...! Get over there!" bentak Bu Rosita's. "Solihin slide over there, hurry up !!!" continued Ms. Rosita pointed to the corner of the wall adjacent to the closet with a less friendly tone of voice. "Tania!" call Ms. Rosita firmly. ..you go there!" Point Miss Rosita to the corner near the door. "...and you're Ecy! Stand in the middle of it!" peekik Bu Rosita getting louder. Pointing the whiteboard right in the middle. Ms. Rosita continued to stare while holding back her anger. "Get your feet one and hold both your ears!" tell Ms. Rosita firmly and with emphasis.
I who sat on the bench then raised my eyes looking at the three of them. Solihin who was tired increasingly seen pias because he was punished by being forced to raise his legs and pull his ears.
While Tania and Ecy are also not happy with the punishment given by Rosita ma'am. They also inevitably have to raise one leg and pull both ears, as Solihin did.
Actually Miss Rosita also did not until the heart did that. Seen from the gurat his face suddenly bent. But for the sake of order in the classroom, in teaching and learning he must do that. I who rotate both eyes see it while holding a pencil very knowing, what is felt by Miss Rosita.
I slowly found out that Ms. Rosita's heart was clearly visible from her facial expression. After that I turned back again to look at Widia who felt sorry for Solihin as well. Widia was eager to help Solihin. But he can't do anything. He could only tell me how he poured out his heart when he saw Solihin.
"Liyan, pity Solihin," Widia said softly. Protecting herself from Miss Rosita's gaze. "...he stands alone," Widia continued in a soft tone of voice. Write.
I sat next to him. "Yes" I answered briefly. I looked at Widia who was writing.
"If Fikri were standing, we would have gone" Widia said. Glanced at Fikri who was sitting right behind his stool.
"Gum!" I was surprised to hold back the laughter. "Damahi !" I laughed in my heart, remembering what happened.
Fikri who likes to be ignorant to us accompanies him standing in front of the flagpole because he is the class president . "Haha !" I immediately pulled my sweet knotted lips and laughed in my heart. Fictitious Glances who write while agitated because his best friend Solihin is standing in front of the class alone.
"Rasyd, what a pity for Solihin" said Fikri, opening his mouth. Write and look towards Solihin.
"We can't do anything" Rasyd said. Fikri and Solihin.
Fikri was even more agitated after hearing Rasyd's words. He returned to writing with an unsettled heart. Reject the book with an unclear purpose.
I who saw from the tail of my eyes also remained silent with mixed feelings. While Rasyd seemed to be in a hurry to write as if he wanted to find a way out to help Solihin.
With a gloomy face mixed with a restless heart I turned my head back to look straight ahead and see the book I wrote. Our friendship was so strong that we were so sad to see Solihin standing. I did not expect that we arrived, like this to feel sorrow for the punishment received by Solihin.
Fikri who is the 9th head of the class he will definitely find a way to save Solihin from Bu Rosita's punishment. Likewise with Rasyd who is vice-chairman of the class. He will also help Solihin.
The hours of this long subject should not make Solihin stand until the end. I was the one with Widia repeatedly glanced backwards right towards Fikri and Rasyd and many times I and Widia turned their heads to look forward precisely towards Solihin.
The two of us who met a glance did not want to see Solihin standing alone. Widia who seemed to remember something said to me. "Liyan, try if Fikri who stands, surely he will invite us all," Widia replied with a little sound by Fikri. Widia said for the second time.
"God! Don't talk, yeah!" timpal Fikri's. Rejecting Widia bench forward.
Widia's face wants to fall on the table. I then. "Ficily! Shhttt !" I put my index finger to my lips. Staring at Fikri in annoyance.
"Fikri, already...! Quiet down!" reprimand Rasyd. Staring Fikri.
"Dia jang... ." I closed my lips tightly.
"Kids, are you ready?" ask Miss Rosita with a still upset heart. Turning his head back to see Solihin, Tania and Ecy.
"In a moment, ma'am," we answered in unison.
"Mom, there are only three more questions," replied Septiani who had been unmoved.
My reflexes and Widia met a glance when she heard Septiani's voice. We look like dumb. "Liyan, he's staying three more questions?" widia asked in surprise. Spreading both eyes to see me.
"Maybe Septiani knows the answer" I replied directly. Look at the tasks I write with a clean slate. Shut up and no longer look in any direction.
"Liyan, what's wrong with you?" ask Widia astonished. "You're sick again, are you?" tanyakanya. Closer his face to mine.
"No. I'm healthy, really," I replied.
"I'm just scared" I replied in a bitter voice.
"Fearful?" Widia asked in astonishment. "Fear why ?" ask again.
"Fear that my math has a value, zero," I replied with a hint of embarrassment. Spoons.
"What's? Ptff." Fikri was immediately startled and held back a laugh. "Liyan, aren't you good at math?" ask Fikri from behind.
I just gave a nod of my head to answer it. Widia who first knew it was not so panicked after hearing it. "Fikri, Liyan doesn't mean stupid. He knows, kok. But, he never got a hundred" Widia said. Glancing at Fikri from the side.
"Ooh! I thought, Liyan has absolutely no idea," said Rasyd cutting him off straight away. "I wonder too. Why is it that Liyan can go to class" Rasyd joked with a crisp. "Yes, isn't that Liyan?" ledek Rasyd laughs crisply.
"Rasyd, don't make Liyan cry! He'll be sick again. His father, will definitely scold you, hihihi." continued Fikri jokingly mocked me back. Amused laugh.
"Haha!" Widia laughed happily. "Si Liyan, if you are sick, surely he is no longer in love to play," Widia added. Glancing and teasing me.
"No. My father won't scold me, anyway," as I am. Covering it so I don't get caught if what Widia actually said is true. My father won't allow me to play anymore. Even if I am healed and no longer sick.
"Is that right Liyan?" rasyd asked increasingly.
"Yes right. My father won't scold me, either" I replied. Turn a little head. Glances Rasyd.
Actually, what Fikri and Widia said was true. I would be depressed if it happened to me again. I will definitely be worse off than Solihin faced.
"You guys are mocking me, aren't you?" I asked with an adorable pouty face. Twisting the eyeballs looking back at my exercise book.
The complicated math lesson and making my breath tight now widened with wide eyes. The grimness was so wrapped around me that I was so nervous and trembling to pick up the book on the table. I then turned my body to the right side and to the left side in an erratic direction. That's what I did to throw away my fear from math.
I gawked a little when I saw the children had gotten up from their stools and walked with a notebook that was ready to be handed over to Miss Rosita.
Widia who now holds a book and wakes up suddenly. "Liyan, let's collect it now!" invite Widia to look at me while stepping.
I'm always scared when I hear math, let alone dealing with Miss Rosita. "You go first." I swung her hand gently to tell Widia to leave first.
Widia who was confused and mixed with astonishment was forced to drag her feet and forget her invitation towards me. "All right." Widia passed across the table.
"Liyan, why haven't you dropped him off?" ask Fikri. Stand up and clean up the uniform.
I just silently turned my head slightly backwards glancing at Fikri who had stood up. "You go first," I replied softly looking at Fikri and also Rasyd who had stood looking at my strange self.
"Liyan, if you're lazy. Let us collect it, "proposed Rasyd to offer help.
"Yes Liyan, come here!" Fikri immediately swung his hand towards me and I was forced to give my book to him.
"But.., don't go, Fikri," I said turning and standing up.
"Why?" ask Fikri. Stared at.
"I'm scared... ." I swung one hand to ask for a book from Fikri.
"Liyan.., that's okay! Don't fear!" terang Rasyd's. Pushing Fikri's body as a signal telling Fikri to walk immediately.
"Liyan, you always have," grumbled Fikri. Keep walking while carrying my book.
Fikri made me even more stuck with this lesson. I was getting nervous and panicking. The two netraku continued to follow Fikri and Rasyd who almost approached the table of Miss Rosita.
It was unexpected that I also met with Septiani who was still in front with Widia who was collecting books as well. The two of us who met a glance were seen by Widia instantly.
Septiani who was looking at me with hateful eyes deepened into looking at me. I could not see it and I immediately turned the view as fast as I could from Septiani. Septiani was still jealous and envious of me because Fikri's attention made me even more worried.
Septiani seemed to not accept because he and Fikri fought more often than seen getting along. Their accuracy can be calculated with the fingers of the hand. Septiani who is too stubborn and chatty makes Fikri bored and tired of talking longer with him.
Fikri was increasingly seen to keep distance from Septiani to avoid the commotion as often happens. This further made Septiani think that I was the one who instigated Fikri not to talk to him too often.
I who was still sitting sweetly on the bench felt that Septiani was suffering from me to Widia because the look in her eyes continued to stare at me and did not turn away in the slightest.
I became worried that Widia would be affected by what Septiani said about me. The look mixed with fear I threw away instantly from the two of them because I was very curious about the book Fikri collected. While stealing glances I glanced at Fikri who was collecting books.
"It's over?" ask Miss Rosita. Staring Fikri.
"It's been 'Mom" replied Fikri and Solihin.
The faint sounds of Fikri and Rasyd were still heard even though they both had spoken quietly. While Widia and Septiani have not yet moved from the table Miss Rosita.
Every now and then I saw Fikri turning towards Solihin. Likewise with Rasyd who is not far away doing the same thing, as Fikri did. An agitated face mixed please want to talk to Miss Rosita immediately, read clearly by Ms. Rosita.
"Fikri, is there something you want to say ?" ask Miss Rosita. Get Septiani and Widia to sit down immediately. "Please!" Ms. Rosita waved her hand as a gesture to point to the Widia and Septiani benches.
Widia also nodded. They both went straight from Rosita's desk. Walking and whispering with a gaze still glanced at me. Along the way the two of them who were still whispering without realizing it had split. Widia who walked over to the right stool with me has arrived. While Septiani walked towards his own stool.
"Liyan, your book, Fikri's collecting, huh?" ask Widia. Always wanted to know.
"Yes," I replied softly mixed with shame.
"Mmmm!" Widia simply nodded and turned her lips slightly. Looking towards Solihin.
While Fikri who is still standing in front of the one accompanied by Rasyd looks increasingly restless small. Rasyd repeatedly wanted to move on. Giving an expression of gestures wanted to immediately sit down to a bench seemed to be blocked by Fikri.
Rasyd immediately threw a wide look at Fikri for being annoyed and was countered by Fikri also with the same thing. Rasyd was even more annoyed to see him because he who had half-walked was pulled back by Fikri so that his body wanted to bounce back.
"Damahi !"I laughed at the behavior of both of them.
"You're still here from earlier...? "... What's wrong?" ask Miss Rosita. Stare at them.
"Mom we want to say.." said Fikri opened his voice a little scared and arranged himself to stay calm.
"Hm, say what?" mrs Rosita cleared her throat cutting what Fikri wanted to say next.
"Mom, we were told to look for test kits" Rasyd said...
"Test completion?" bu Rosita asked in surprise and turned her head towards Rasyd and Fikri reflexively stopped judging the book.
Fikri was immediately limp and put his hand on his forehead. He immediately turned his body slightly tilted facing the blackboard.
"What kind of tests are you doing, Fikri?" tanya Bu Rosita threw a question at Fikri.
Fikri immediately twisted his body by pulling thin smiling lips mixed with shame. He and Rasyd are stuck with themselves.
While Miss Rosita is getting excited to know. "Hm!" Ms. Rosita cleared her head as a gesture of asking. As challenging.
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