The Trouble Lady (Project of Love)
Chapter 3. Trouble Maker

SMA Langit Biru, a private school with complete facilities. There are three types of students that can be accepted here. First, the rich. Second, have an inside man. Third, people who hockey for life is worn.

This elite High School is not much different from SMA-SMA in general, there are various organizations and extracurricular clubs. There are many types of students ranging from the class of courtship and the snatch of girlfriends, the bully class, the truant class, the class of face-seekers against teachers, the class of the ignorant, the class, the shy seem invisible, the exemplary students, the focus of learning, the popular pretenders, the gossip mongers and many more.

What makes this school different is its class-sharing system. There is no classification of scientific fields such as IPA, IPS or Language. All students get the same learning, the total division of classrooms each level up to G. There are 7 classrooms in each class. It may seem less than other schools, because it also adjusts to the circumstances that not many people can afford to pay for school fees there.

In the morning before the time of the doorbell, in a second-floor corridor there were 2 students who were chatting while looking at the ceremonial field. They knew that the time the bell entered would soon sound, but they were still busy gossiping there.

"Do you know yet?"

"Not yet."

"Don't answer the dodol! Let me finish talking first!"

"Sokay, what's the matter?"

"So at the school gate I saw the Trouble Maker change hair color again, so it's red! Good thing she's beautiful, if not sure it'll look the same as hick-puff." (Trouble Maker is Nisa)

"Yahh .. Our school will have free rules about hair color, only the Trouble Maker is crazy. The color period is full red so. It used to be purple, it kept blue, yesterday it was blonde, now it's red. About what else?"

"Maybe rainbows! She is a wibu, she talks to me sometimes she uses Japanese. He has also been in trouble a lot recently. Said he wrecked his motorcycle Mr. Doni just because Mr. Doni said that if you can not play the game console while studying."

"Wahh .. crazy! Motor sport stripped down. But shouldn't it be suspended then?"

"So, forgot that backingan he's not playing? He said he was the mafia's son."

"Seriously? Isn't her dad the director of the department store company?"

"Now it's a businessman, but it used to be a mob boss. There are rumors he said now he is still a mafia, so it's a bit serem. It's the mafia's son, wibu again. Run away when you meet!"

"Seriously? Though he's cute so, but yes indeed if he's not arranged with the teacher."

"Seriously, don't you remember when he was in 10th grade?"

"I'm a transfer boy."

"Eh, yes, too. Anyway it was once time to go to school, he used a motorcade, like the president anyway! Fitting down from the car is also a lot of muscular people wear a black coat line just to welcome him to the road. It was so good at that time!"

"Wahhh ... is it so cool?! Mafia lohh! How can I win the same deket with him. As for dong's tips, you're an old student here!"

"Kokamg really if you want to deket, follow it so wibu there!"

"No need ah, I'll think I'm stressed by the smell of onions. Another way is more human, is there not?"

"There's one! Download online games, play until the diamond level just invite him mabar, surely he wants. Even a cupu only child but if the game nge will be able to win the same him!"

"OK, which game but?"

"Games ..."

TRINGS ... TRINGS ... TRINGS ...

The school bell rings 3 times which signifies class entry. All the students who were still outside flocked to his class.

On the other hand, inside the headmaster's room. An adult man in a brown civil servant uniform was sitting in his chair, his name was Burhan. In front of him was someone who was none other than Ricky.

"So you're the one Professor Arman meant to be?" ask Burhan.

"Yes, you can call me Ricky" replied Ricky with a flat face.

"Hemmm ... The professor explained the whole outline at the meeting, but you need to remember one thing. Nisa who was the subject was a little different from the other students, so if you hear any gossip about her don't believe it."

"Gossip? What kind of gossip?" ricky asked with a suspicious look.

"Later you will know for yourself. Usually, children in puberty always overestimate something. But related to that .. You just enjoy the moments here, I'm sure on your first day you must have been popular."

TOK TOK!!

The sound of the door being knocked on instantly made Ricky and the headmaster turn their heads.

"Oh, homeroom XII F has arrived."

The guardian of the class in question then entered the room after being sent to jail. Then he sat in the chair next to Ricky, the name of the homeroom teacher was Efendi, the students familiarly called him Pak Pendi, he also oversaw the subjects of geography. His distinctive feature is speaking with a loud voice, glasses and a rather thick mustache.

"What need did you call me?" asked Mr. Pendi but glanced at Ricky.

"Oh that, introduce the student next to you. His name is Ricky, he is a student of MIPA Department of Education who carries out PPL here. He's also a distant relative of mine who grew up abroad."

"..." - ".Mr. Pendi then looked at Ricky from top to bottom.

It was only the first time the school had accepted a PPL student, but it was no surprise to also remember he was a relative of the principal.

"Sir, is he the only one?" ask Mr. Pendi again.

"Yes. And I'm calling you because you're the guardian of class XII F, the 2nd hour of class is biology. Well, that class is the first class that Ricky's son will guide. Since he was the only one, the plan he would only guide classes XII F and XII G, and the subjects he would teach include mathematics, physics, chemistry and biology. I also asked for help to convey this to the maple teacher I mentioned earlier. Later you can discuss the division of teaching hours. Oh yes, please take her around!"

"Alright sir," replied Pendi who once again glanced at Ricky.

Haisz ... I'm sorry, maybe he'll get into trouble with that crazy student.

The conversation ended. In accordance with the principal's request, Mr. Pendi guides Ricky to go around and introduce every room that is in the school. Starting from classrooms, computer labs, sports fields, health rooms, canteens, libraries, parks, and others.

After finishing introducing the school environment, Mr. Pendi invited Ricky to get acquainted with the teachers concerned previously mentioned by the principal. At first the teachers were also a little confused as the school accepted PPL students, but their confusion was answered when Ricky explained that he was a relative of the principal.

TRINGS ...

The school bell rings once which signifies the change of hours of study. Ricky who is ready to start his secret research is now very excited, he walked to class XII F accompanied by Mr. Pendi.

"Good morning everyone!" sir Pendi's greeting that makes all students in the class gawk at confusion, because this is the hour of biology, not geography.

One of the students sitting on the front bench raised their hands. "Sir, this is not my teaching clock."

"Yes, I know." Pendi then turned to the door. "You can come in!"

Ricky walked into the classroom and stood right beside Mr. Pendi. All the students were immediately shocked at once excited, some felt astonished and fascinated like now.

"Yeah! Who the hell?! It looks a lot like Tehyunk!"

"Ihhh no! But mirim Miwon!"

"Opa! Hey haeyo!"

"Oppa, wasp's nest." (murm someone envious)

"Sister open the registration to be his girlfriend brother dong!"

"What brother's name is igeh?!"

"Aren't you drinking what milk is high?! Msg Milk?"

"Silver so my sugar daddy dong!"

"You all calm down!!!" shouted Mr. Pendi until his neck veins were visible.

Instantly the atmosphere became quiet, but some of the students who were sitting semeja were still whispering to each other.

"Huf ... You listen carefully! The person next to this father is Ricky, he is a student from Grand SC University who will carry out PPL activities here. He will accompany you in the hours of mathematics, physics, chemistry and biology. But not at every hour of study, because the maple teacher will also still guide you."

"Maybe some of you feel confused because our school suddenly accepts PPL students. But he had the privilege of being here." Mr. Pendi turned to look at Ricky. "Now introduce yourself."

"Well," said Ricky, nodding.

Ricky then introduced himself more clearly, the female disciples only nodded and were stunned, but the male disciples were grieving in envy at his soaring popularity.

Before leaving, Mr. Pendi reminded the students to be kind and polite to maintain the reputation of the school. But there was one student who was no longer able to face, namely a student who sat in the back left corner.

But from now on, without anyone realizing it, Ricky was secretly observing and finding out about the schoolgirl with blond hair that was fully polished. But he has not found it, because most are dyed blonde but only partially.

The first thing Ricky does is approach by calling each student's name with a list of presences. The sequence of numbers is absent by name, but class division uses a random system rather than a value. So in every class there are students who are smart and less smart.

The presence went smoothly starting from the initials A, when he arrived at the letter N, there was an obstacle. Ricky doesn't bother, because that means his secret research has now really begun.

...[.FIRST STAGE, MEET THE SUBJECT DIRECTLY]...

"Nisa Sania Siwidharwa!" call Ricky who instantly makes the class quiet.

"Nisa Sania Siwidharwa!" call Ricky again.

"Nisa Sania Siwidharwa!!" Ricky shouted louder but no one responded.

"OK, it means he's ALPA!" ricky said with great emphasis.

The disciples suddenly whispered to each other, their gazes looking doubtful as they looked at someone sleeping on the corner bench. Finally one of the students sitting on the bench ventured to raise their hands. His name is Amira, the class president.

"Annu ... Brother, whom you call ... his person there, do not give him the description of the alpa." he said in a trembling tone.

For a moment Ricky was pensive, he realized that Amira's current emotions were fear. He sighed then walked closer to waking up at the very corner.

He looked at the sleeping red-haired girl. After that he changed to look at a male student who was sitting at his desk with Nisa, his hairstyle was short, wearing glasses and his face was standard, just like the image of a cup boy.

"What's your name?" ask Ricky.

"A-Amien Arowana .. sis," replied Amien, familiarly called Min or Amin.

"Please wake up next to you!" pinta Ricky who immediately got a quick reaction from Amin. "Hhhh ..."

This guy's mental whimper, I'd better wake up myself.

"Amien, can you stand up and get out of the way?" ask Ricky.

"B-can," Amin immediately complied with Ricky's request.

Ricky sat in Amin's chair, then muttered, "Red hair, looks like a chicken rooster."

Ricky shakes Nisa's shoulder. "Wake up! School is not a place to sleep!"

"Ehmmm .. This school has been considered my home, I can sleep as I please." said Nisa in a soft voice, her eyes still closed.

"Wake up! It's still lesson time!"

"Fish Arowana silence ... Your mistress is still sleepy ... I'm fishing your ass just know the taste .." answered Nisa while changing the position of her head attached to the bench.

The other students held back laughter. Amin did get a special nickname from Nisa, namely "fish arowana" or sometimes just "fish"

"Ck, it has to be the hard way huh." Ricky was upset and then hit the table as hard as possible which made Nisa wake up immediately.

BRAAKKK!!!

"DORNE! Canned fish do not know themselves!" shouted Nisa as loud as possible which made the entire contents of the class agape. But Nisa herself is still half conscious, she mistakenly thinks that Ricky is Amin.

"Who? Since when does the fish glow up so handsome??"