
kukuruyukkkkkkkk the sound of cocked chickens has been heard. The clock shows at 05:00 in the morning.
"emmm so early in the morning the new feeling for a while I slept, howaaaaaaa" murmured Zifa as she scratched her neck and began to collect her life.
"the tumben why my alarm does not sound usually sound try ah I check" Zifa began to get out of bed and then to his favorite clock.
"dad you die ?? it's broken or running out of batteries yes..ah I'm confused added dizzy do not understand me if the rich mending nyelesain about ips 100 about rather than gini-rich nyelesain" complained Zifa.
Zifa who did not want to take a headache directly to the bathroom did not forget to bring a towel.After finishing the shower it turns out that the new clock shows at 05:30.
"still in the morning .. yes I was a little bit old" Zifa began to open a mathematical maple book that will be studied later. I don't think the clock shows at 06:30
"Zifa woke up at what time you were late" shouted her mother who did not know that Zifa had indeed woke up from dawn.
"mom yelled yelling, it's still morning"
"jeez already at this hour why I don't feel it later" in a hurry Zifa ran to the dining table and sucked her bread.
"kalo eating while sitting down is not good for blind women" Yaya's advice that mimics the tone of her parents' voice when advising herself.
"sister is not perfect for sitting this already want to be late" said Zifa while continuing to stuff the bread into his mouth.And arrived
uhuk uhukk uhukk ya cough sound that from Zifa because he ate while talking.
"tuh kedak so if you eat do not while the neck is so sprained" remember Mama while pouring milk into a glass Zifa and hand it over.
While receiving and drinking her milk Zifa began to greet all her parents and the last to her super duper brother ignorant to her.
Zifa hurriedly put on her shoes and immediately left but there was already Reza waiting for her.
"eh Reza what's going on here?? wait for who" said Zifa while chirping around.
"gw wait for you if you don't have to wander like that" Reza said as he lifted his helmet and handed it to Zifa so he could wear it.
"cepet rose Mai late"
"yes yes I ride" said Zifa with a slight frown.
After Zifa boarded Reza immediately drove the motorbike very fast because the sign of the entrance door was soon ringing.
But as soon as Reza controls the bike they are still late.
"well, it's too late, sorry, Reza, you followed me late because I shouldn't have picked me up" Zifa said with great emphasis on feeling guilty.
"hahhh ga papa kalik emng gw nalahin you?? not right??, and also if later we are punished do not exclamation need to follow the dizzy lesson" said Reza who aims to calm Zifa.
The security guard heard the commotion outside and checked it.
"hey you two!!! why in this place has entered the clock "ask the security guard.
"sorry sir was jammed in the street so we're late, can we come in sir??" obviously Reza by adding a little lie.
"sorry can not, you can only enter if the picket officer comes here and punish you" explained the security guard.
"if I don't papa pak punished but my friend was in pak kasian he was a cooking woman was punished"Reza tried to negotiate.
Hearing the negotiations Reza and the security guard made Zifa and why he was willing to negotiate so that he was not punished.
"no sir this is all actually wrong I was just about to learn trus do not see the clock eh we finally late deh, kalo dad want to punish?? my law is only sir because here I am wrong not Reza and he is just trying to protect me" explained Zifa.
"sorry any explanation from if you two are forbidden to enter and have to wait for the picket teacher to be able to law you" the sentence remains firm on his commitment
"Zif you okay if punished with gw??" ask Reza.
"i told you that it's okay to be, just relax" Reza said.
"wah wah mana nih pak students who still dare to come late to school" said the teacher who was picketing.
but the voice was very typical of Zifa and Reza immediately turned towards the voice
and it turns out that the one on duty for the picket is a language teacher named Bu Suri.
"eh Reza, Zifa, you guys are late?? usually you are always disciplined not too late" asked Suri.
Reza and Zifa who were asked were so excited to look at and briefly explain why he and Reza could be late (yes at least honest).
Miss Suri who heard that nodded her head "oh so that's it?? but you must be punished"
"yahhhh"Zifa and Reza are just "yahh.
"eh but this is different, the punishment for you ladies is lessin deh gemana if you clean the library is more precisely tidying up a messy book" Suri's mother said.
Zifa and Reza just nodded. After negotiating the punishment they were allowed to enter and had to directly serve the punishment they had been given. Once in the library they immediately took equipment that could be made to clean the library and organize books that had begun to scatter. The visitors did not pay attention to the writing of the bookshelves.
"huft tired also yes it turns out cleanin library where the library is really big again" complained Zifa.
"need tired?? if tired of mendingan break first let me continue any less a little more kok not papa if I continue"tawar Reza.
"i'm not tired anymore" replied Zifa.
"really?? your face is rich" Reza said to make sure.
"yes, really, I don't look tired" said Zifa, pointing at her sweaty face.
"hahaha yes yes I believe it" Reza said as he walked towards Zifa.
"what do you want??" ask Zifa.
"clean up your sweat !! it's a lot"
As Reza was clearing Zifa's sweat all of a sudden
ehm ehm
there was a dull sound coming from behind Reza.
"eh Bu Suri really is here" asked Zifa.
"are you done ??" bu Suri's reply clearly did not answer Zifa's question.
"yet Bu stayed a little more "now Reza answered.
"oh yes have continued again that is sorted out the mother wants to go to the headquarters first, inget do not wash continuously" replied Bu suri.
" yes, my heart is on the road, Ma'am" Zifa said.
"huft kirain we want to be punished again earlier hahahah" joked Zifa.
"kalo I really do not papa punished as long as together with you"
"ih gombal"
They continued to organize books according to the shelf.