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SMA

Marsya and Marcel laughed again, "So mama also sent a lot of greetings but did not realize" said Marcel still reeling.

"Juna is also my snob so his girlfriend mama so there is no guy who deketin mama. Ih so sweet once you guys," kekeh Marsya amused.

Niken himself, scratching his hair, confused himself with his absurd behavior first. Especially if you remember hundreds of greetings from Juna fans, none of whom got eyed Juna even though Juna occasionally convey greetings from men who have a crush on him.

"Excuse me!" Niken, Marsya and Marcel compactly turned their heads. They blinked, finding a young and handsome bule approaching them. The three exchanged lyrics and guessed maybe this bule wanted to ask the address.

"Can contacts?" ask him with the Indonesian accent that is still very rigid and stammering.

"Who's same? Me? I'm Marcel." Bule was able to blink for a moment with a confused look, especially Marcel immediately thrust his hand to invite shaking hands. No doubt the bule also returned the hand of Marcel.

"Patrick" he said, introducing himself. It seems that this boule named Patrick has a little bit started to understand the culture of Indonesia that upholds the order and manners.

"You?" tanya Patrick pointed at Niken. Marsya and Marcel compactly turned to look at his mother made Niken speechless confused.

"Miss." Niken finally mentioned the name without extending a hand like Marcel did.

"So look beautiful," praise Patrick who immediately made the three tourists from Pekanbaru cengo get such praise.

Marsya and Marcel are each playful and code each other, afraid that his mother is tempted by Caucasians who do not come from this country. Moreover, the visuals, papa they lose handsome when compared to the blue-eyed bule.

"Hi baby!" Marsya and Marcel breathed a sigh of relief at the presence of his papa. They believe that his papa can certainly overcome and expel Caucasians who seem to be smitten with their mama.

Marsya looked at the circular watch on her wrist and time had already shown it almost 5 o'clock. It's good that his papa has already followed here. Because of the preoccupation of telling their stories until they are not aware of the afternoon.

"Who?" asked the husband of Niken when he arrived at the place where the child and his wife were sitting and found a foreign man among them.

"I'm getting to know this beautiful woman." Patrick spoke proudly and used fluent English.

Niken's husband was surprised for a moment and glanced at the child and wife. The three fell silent and shook their heads, "Oh, this is my son and wife."

"Really's? I'm sorry. I don't know," said the bule and waltzed away.

"Pretty handsome drug," said Marsya and Marcel compact while waving his hands. Niken laughed, her husband snorted.

"How the hell, how could your mama's justin in that bule guy sedain."

"Yes he suddenly came across an acquaintance, Pa," defended Marcel, "Eh but, that handsome Patrick, his eyes clear blue."

"Patrick Spongebob's friend" Niken's husband.

"Maybe I who is young are not in contact with. He just wants to know mama who clearly has 2 tail." Marsya said as she shook her head, deliberately making her papa more jealous. His father was more and more of a sour face, while his mother was sitting quietly.

"How does it feel to see me seduced by another man, Pa?" ask Niken flirting.

"Hmm but I didn't execute like you did yesterday" elak the husband who still showed a frown. Niken laughs loudly while Marsya and Marcel exchange lyrics, not understanding the meaning of their papa mama conversation.

"You know, your mama yesterday doused papa's client with young coconut ice." Marsya and Marcel were shocked to hear the information her father had conveyed.

"Can I pa?" marcel hardly believed it. His mother was calm and meek, and it was impossible to be violent.

"Especially the reason for not being jealous."

The children immediately hugged their mother, "Good ma, fight the actor to his roots!" Marsya shouted out loud.

"I don't want to have a mother 2. Enough mother at heart!" Marcel exclaimed no less loudly.

The head of the household only let out a frustrated breath. Intended to find support even his children are more on his side with his wife.

Apes!!!

***

Niken has been around almost all corners of the school but has not found which OSIS chairman at Hang Tuah High School. Because tired after spending almost thirty minutes walking back and forth uncertain direction finally Niken sat on a bench in the hallway of the class near the entrance of class 11a.

'The basis of the head of the MOS camp, not to be told what the characteristics of the head of OSIS is even as delicious as he whole-saw the head of OSIS.' Niken dipped in his heart while wiping the sweat dripping on the temple. In his turn head to the right and to the left maybe there is a schoolboy who happened to pass by and written the head of OSIS in his seat or at least he saw the whereabouts of Juna. But nil, there are only a handful of students who are the same as it seems, MOS participants.

Juna also does not have the nose, the only human that Niken can hope for, even if Juna knows which OSIS leader they are. Finally Niken decided to return to the field, let him be punished for not finding the chairman of OSIS and getting his signature rather than tired himself.

Today he officially holds as a high school student in a white gray uniform and is undergoing a school orientation period. All the odd tasks have become their food, including Niken who must find the chairman of OSIS and ask for his signature.

Niken looked at the notebook he brought and had crossed the evil idea to sign the notebook themselves anyway they also did not necessarily memorably papal signature of their OSIS chairman like what but Niken immediately shook his head and threw away those cunning intentions. Not because Niken is aware of his bad deeds but more because Niken did not know the name of their OSIS chairman who.

Niken moved from her seat and just about to turn around, Niken accidentally collided with someone who seemed to be stepping out of 11a. As a result, the pen that Niken was holding was thrown a bit away from his feet.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it" said Niken in a panic. The student who turned out to be the male sex just nodded and immediately picked up the dropped Niken pen.

"Other times be careful, yeah."

"Yes, brother, thank you." Niken replied softly while receiving the pen that the man had returned.

"You're a MOS participant?" asked the man when he realized the appearance of Niken, who was paled in two and wore a name necklace from paper bearing frogs.

"Yes, brother."

"Kok is hanging around here? Shouldn't you be in the field?"

"I was told to look for the head of OSIS and ask for his signature sis," replied Niken while fixing the necklace his name that looks slanted. The man shook his head which Niken thought must have been mocking his appearance.

"What is the OSIS chairman like?"

"Don't tell me his features, brother, his name I don't know." Niken unintentionally let out a fondness of his heart which actually made the boy giggle amusedly.

"Borrow the book!" Niken handed over the book she was carrying and it appeared that the man wrote something down on the first sheet.

"Why are you brother?" niken asked in a panic for fear that this foreign man would do nothing to his book.

"You want your dispensation not to be punished for not finding the chairman of OSIS" he replied, handing the book back to Niken.

"Really brother?" Niken was enthusiastic to hear it.

"really. But yes between the two anyway, actually given dispensation or even punished twice." Niken displays a shocked look that is not made up, already anxious not playing.

"There you run, your punishment is getting heavier." Niken who was still in shock without a second thought immediately ran towards the field. Stomach cramps were not so ignored Niken.