Your name is Secret
Meetings

Niken looked to the right and left as soon as he reached the teacher's room. Niken is confused where the table of Mr. Jhon is located. There were many teacher desks in this room that were thankfully given name plaques on each table. Niken read one by one.

Because the last hour of study will soon last there are only a few teachers still at his desk. There was also a male student who seemed to have some business with a teacher there. The student turned to look at Niken for a while after that turned away as if he did not care.

Niken found Mr. Jhon's desk almost in the corner of the room. Mr. Jhon was preparing to teach, seen from his movements that were compiling textbooks and put in a bag.

"Excuse me sir, I'm secretary 7b to leave absent."

"Oh yes put it there, so tomorrow if you want to be taken back easily visible. Where's Rindy? Is he usually the one who drives?" Apparently Mr. Jhon has memorized the habit of Rindy dropping absent.

"Bus his invitation came quickly sir, he was afraid to miss the bus if he had to miss the bus first. Excuse me sir!" Niken answered politely even though Jhon was looking down and typing something on his phone.

"Eh Niken, you hit that bell first yes, the last lesson is about to begin." Mr. Jhon gave an evictive motion. Niken herself in shock.

Hit the bells?

With his height like this?

What until?

Niken walked slowly out of the room and grabbed the handle of the bell-beater placed on the pole near the bell hanger. Actually the bell hitter was quite long but still Niken was not sure with his height that would reach the end of the bell.

Proven.

The bell-beater touched only a little and only produced a very slow ting sound even though Niken was on tiptoes. Niken even jumped up and down so that the sound of bells could be heard. Niken almost cried. He was afraid if he was scolded by Mr. Jhon even though Niken did not know what kind of anger Mr. Jhon but Niken had never been scolded by her previous teacher.

"Are you, deck?" Niken turned to the right where the questioning voice came from. The male disciple who was in the teacher room with him earlier spoke. He immediately took the handle of the bell in Niken's hand and hit the bell easily because of the height factor that supports and produces the right sound.

"Thank you, brother." Niken was confused what else to do. Ahasil he ran off the ridge leaving the boy who was gawking confused by Niken's hazy action and smiling amusedly afterwards.

Niken ran to his class. His breathing was dull because of the distance between the teacher room and 7b classroom which was quite far. Adila was stunned to see the appearance of Niken who was already sweating and immediately sat on her stool. The drinking container belonged to Adila and she drank it. After finishing drinking and almost emptying half of the contents Niken said.

"Gue asked for ya?"

"Udah is up half new you ask." Niken cengennesan's.

"Thirst is irresistible, Dil."

"Lo instead of nitip abis absent huh? Why use running everything? Fortunately, no teacher came in."

"Yes I am absent nitip. Mr. Jhon even told me to hit the bell. Lo shadowin dong Dil with my height which is just this way until I hit the bell." Niken grumbled while Adila laughed, imagining Niken jumping up and down trying to hit the bell.

"So who hit the bell? I heard the sound of bells."

"There was a boy just now calling me. I don't know who she is or what class. He must be tall. Geez Dil, I'm so ashamed of you guys. She must have seen me jump around indistinctly." Niken closed his face when he remembered the tragedy in front of the teacher's room earlier. Adila can only laugh.

"NIKEEEENNN LO KOK NINGGALIN ME ANYWAY?"

Marwah entered the classroom and immediately raged as it happened. Marwah is confused to find Niken who she thinks disappeared, not knowing she has arrived in class and does not wait for him to return from the toilet.

Niken can only be dumb.

Niken forgot that she went to the teacher's room with Marwah.

***

"Maha." Marsya and Marcel were compact to laugh out loud at the story fragment told by his mother. Niken himself only smiled amusedly when remembering his silly behavior first. Immediately ran away and left Marwah just because of embarrassment in front of the guy who had helped him.

"Ciee mama, in please guys until they forget the temen," seductive Marsya still amused.

"Means my mom is still a kid playing love. Class 1 Junior High is still my age, Ma, why I hold the phone aja still supervised, mama herself had fallen in love with the same guy," grumbling Marcel who does not accept the situation he is experiencing at this time.

"You are still a child, the company today is not like it used to be," said Niken who made Marcel immediately speechless.

"Ma, continue the story, do not care about Marcel," Marsya whine who is increasingly curious about the continuation of the story of his mother.

Niken glanced at the wall clock that was almost showing at eleven o'clock at night, "tomorrow again yes, it's late at night, you must rest so as not to wake up late," reject Niken who was immediately greeted with the pouting face of his children.

***

Marsya seems to be the first person who is very curious about the continuation of the story of his mother. This day he could not wait for the night to come. As soon as he came home from school, he immediately completed the task so that as soon as night fell, he could immediately listen to the story of his mother's school.

"Let's go ma, I've done schoolwork last night, tonight we're free and ready to listen to your mama's story." Marcel was no less enthusiastic.

Niken laughed amusedly to hear his children so enthusiastically listen to the story of his spare time.

"Okay, mama continued ya."

***

The class situation is very boisterous. This is what happens when the teacher does not enter the classroom. A world paradise for students all over the world. All the students formed their own groups. Male students mostly sit in a corner either why, if the women are sure they are clustered to huddle.

But it seems like the huddle activity does not apply to Niken. He had to record the Indonesian task that yesterday had not been recorded because he got the task of taking notes on the board. Niken glanced with envy at Marwah, Salsa and Adila who could giggle and tell him what.

"Movie!"

Niken looked up, apparently Dhani who approached his desk.

"Hm."

Niken is very lazy to relate to this one human being. Dhani is the one who teases Niken the most. Especially if it is not a tragedy of fainting and given Mulyono chocolate.

"Well?" Niken just shut up. Didn't see him when Niken was taking notes?

"Teachers are close again, the vice ketos nyamperin Rindy, telling you if we will go home to school later. Suddenly I remembered you."

No, Niken really hates the sentence to remember you.

"What does this have to do with me?" Niken says jutek.

"Yes is it." Dhani insists on Niken's innocence.

"Lo will be the class secretary, yes it's definitely you who will meet the class president."

"Can't be represented, right? I'm confused about how to go home if I have to meet first." Dhani breathed in frustration.

"Rindy can't come because the bus is definitely on time and she told me to change her now you also told me to change you. So the conclusion is I have to come alone? Can't! You should come with me!"

"So you're more picky than me, Dhan?" Niken asked with a face made as shocked as possible while Dhani was just a whiny.

"You have Mulyono who will always remember you." Niken immediately put on a flat face.

"You should go to a meeting. I don't want to come alone. Meeting after school." Dhani moved from her seat but Niken immediately pulled the end of her shirt.

"How do I go home, Dhan?" Niken almost cried imagining she had to go home late in the afternoon and by herself.

"There's Nik on the afternoon bus, but he's confused." Dhani still stands and removes Niken's hand from his shirt.

"Bus afternoon there is Dhan, but I have to go home alone, there are no Culture children who are the same bus as me. Take the bus during the day I am still often afraid of Dhan even though many children Culture with me."

"Udah lo calm, must be a lot of cultural children who come home late afternoon because of the meeting." Dhani soon moves on before being detained again by Niken.

Niken limps with Dhani's indifference. Niken put his head on the table. He's confused not playing. Niken is afraid to go home alone.

Basic Dhani is insolent!

Why use meetings all the way?

Why be a secretary?

Wh why?

This is all wrong, Jhon!

Niken grumbled to herself.

"Movie!"