Always Loving U

Always Loving U
Ketos late


Papi Rama just let out a long sigh from behind the full face helmet he was wearing, the man in a neat suit did not open his helmet at all. His intention was just to let his daughter down and then go back to the office, but who would have thought that his favorite gemoy who was now no longer nervous but more often emotionally draining actually continued to roar endlessly.


“Papi denger Kara not talking anyway?”


“Iya yes papi danger. I'm already in.” Rama.


“So when is her wedding, Pi?”


“Ya later if Dirga has already bedded you!”


“Longest times, Pi. What if we go to Dirga first?”


Again Rama sighed deeply, inexhaustible without his daughter so infatuated with the front neighbor of the house.


“Wih Kara... so sugar baby lo now?” not finished he with his daughter, two girls the same age as Kara approached him, “anya love dies with Dirga why leave the same Om anyway?” continued


“But this is a motor like I know deh?” connect Dila.


“Motor Dirga, Dil.” Answer Kara.


“Keep him?” Dila pointed at papi Rama.


“Papi I lah.” Reply Kara.


“Om Rama?” ask Selvia.


“Iya.” Answer Kara.


“Tumben papi lo pack motor? How to stay on Dirga?” ask Selvia.


“Ntar I told you. You two go in first. Ntar I follow, there is still the same business papi.” Dump Kara.


“Yes, we're ahead. Do not be late again bel.” Dila. The two then went in more dlu after greeting the father of his best friend.


“Sana login! Papi also wants to go to the office.”


“But the business that was not done, Pi.”


“Which business is it again?”


“That Dirga is, pi. Did you not want your child to be the champion of one school?”


“Kalo want to be a general champion well learn who actually does not even ask for marriage. You think marriage is easy? I was papi want to go to the office, there enter tuh another already started running.” Papi Rama pointed at some students who ran in and stretched out his hand before returning to drive the Dirga motorbike. He knew very well if served his daughter's babbling will be endless, he was really a copy of the wife.


Kara walked towards the gate after her papi darted away leaving the school environment.


“Morning of Irma..” sweeps past teacher BK while experiencing it.


“Morning also Lengkara. Wow amazing today you are not bad luck anymore.” Said Ms. Irma, “although almost bad luck anyway. Two more minutes.” Further.


“No ma'am, today I was taken by papi.” Kara replies, she looks into the ranks of the OSIS children who start holding back the children who arrive late.


“That's exactly what I want to ask you. Usually you know the most about him, why this clock is not visible. He is not usually late.”


“Oh so he hasn't reached yah.” Kara said softly, she nodded her head repeatedly.


“It looks like Dirga got stuck bu. Instead let Kara help you punish the children who are late how?” tawar Kara's.


“No need to ma'am, no Dirga I can still nanganin kok bu.” Connect Deeva who came with a wet tissue in her right hand. “lagian Lengkara is not OSIS manager bu.” Further.


“Main connect. I just went to Irma kali instead of lo.” Sindir Kara “lagian I just want to help. All this time, I always make Irma's mom difficult because of her bad luck. Since now has been his bad luck so want to thank me for helping Ms. Irma. Can it be bu?” he continued to ask permission.


“Deeva, you take care of the kids who wear make up. Let the same mother Kara who takes care of the children of bad luck.” Said Ms. Irma.


“Good bu.” Deeva said she walked up to some girls wearing excess makeup and removed them. While Miss Irma and Lengkara walked closer to the gate to hold the children who had just come.


“Let's record the names of students who arrive late and make sure they do the punishment.” Said Ms. Irma.


“Siap bu.” Kara does her job well, just taking notes on the name of the students and coming to see the line of children who came late exposed to spray bu Irma is really fun, even though usually he who is in that position.


“Mother is glad you didn't miss anymore. Keep well, don't be late again.” Miss Irma patted Kara on the shoulder.


“Siap bu.” Reply Kara.


The child who arrived late was given a punishment that varied from sweeping the yard to welcoming the grass. Kara helps Ms. Irma make sure the students who are late really do the punishment because if not so most of them just squat while pretending to pluck the grass even though they are just talking to each other. “the real nyabutinnya dong. Chat mulu.” Kara said to some students, her attention was distracted when she saw two men she knew very well get out of the car and stand in front of Ms. Irma.


“Yeah let's see who's late? Oh My God, our ketos nih.” His words were stirred as soon as he arrived next to Irma's mother.


“Cie ketos late cie..” ledeknya while glancing at Dirga, “hukal nyapuin mango leaves bu.” Further.


“Ya already you two sapuin mango leaves aja there.” said Ms. Irma.


“But ma'am..”


“Not there but a fireplace, Dirga. I'm really disappointed why as the chairman of OSIS you can't set an example for others to arrive late. Tomorrow-tomorrow do not repeat again, although soon your term ends does not mean you can be arbitrary.” Obviously Miss Irma. “Kara, give them both a broom and make sure they sweep the mango leaves sampe clean.” Further.


“Siap, bu.” Reply Kara.


“I'll take your names first. Finaly name Dirgantara is on the list of violators of school order.” He said with a smile.


“Yuk come with me. I'll take her broom.” Further.


“By pleasure prospective girlfriend. Same origin lo, I was told to do not matter.” Tama.


“Masa anyway? If the punishment I change to clean the toilet how?” ask Kara.


“No problem, as long as not punished tell me cleanin the name of lo from my heart aja.” Reply Tama.


Dirga clenched both hands withstanding emotions, since the arrival of Tama this morning really made her mood damaged. And now she just openly dared to tease Kara in front of her eyes.