Dennis Arra
Episode 128's

From inside the class, it looks Amel was far from the class. Raffa immediately pulled Lolita's hand and pushed her up to the wall. Coincidentally a deserted class, just the two of them alone. "Brazed you yahh!!. Uda dare yaah!", snapped Raffa who had held back emotions since earlier. "Kok lo play rough with me Fa?", asked Lolita to switch the conversation. "Why?, the cave can not play rough with you?. Inget!, the cave is none of you!. And!, the cave will never be anyone you!. Don't you ever say the cave likes you dehh!. Make emotions know!!", replied Raffa. "Yaaa okee's. Now you're nobody to me, but someday, you'll be my partner. FOR LIFE!!", said Lolita whispered into Raffa's ear. "Arghhhhh!!!", Raffa vented his emotions. He walked over to Lolita's bench and slammed Lolita's bag. Lolita immediately ran over and slapped Raffa. Plakkc...

"Enough Faa!!, if you are getting more and more gini, I even add seneng. And I'll make you feel more emotional. I'll tell you about my Mamah lo and Mamah!", threatened Lolita. "Whatever!!. It's up to you to tell me who you are!. The cave is not afraid!. Lu would like to talk to Indonesian citizen Raya Jaya Merdeka Juara also not papa!. As long as the cave does not match you!", said Raffa challenged him.

"okay!!. If so, I'll talk to Mamah lo, if his father Madam Angelia Astuti aka your own grandfather, it's lo who jeblosin to prison".

Degs... Deg..., "?, he knows about that?, No. He can't tell Mamah about this!", Raffa thought so scared. "Ta, Lolita. No!, don't you give to Mamah Cave!!!", cried Raffa. "Don't Taa... The cave beg the same lu Taa. Iyaiya cave will not refuse this matchmaking. But the cave begs you Taa. Don't be that secret", Raffa groaned as he bent his knees to Lolita.

Turns out... Behind the door of that class of 8A, there was someone who was listening to the conversation of the two of them. Which is none other than... Melithas. An evil smile was again plastered on Melitha's cunning face. "One more couple of victims. Hahaha", Murmured Melitha.

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Short Story...

1Sunday later...

In Class...

Two teaching teachers from the School of Theatre Arts came to IJAS Junior High School to distribute the admission schedule to the students.

"Kids, meet this Miss Yerin and Miss Irena. They are teaching teachers from the School of Theatre Arts" Miss Dian said. "Assalamu'alaikum Children", greet Miss Yerin. "Waalaikumsalam Miss", answered the friendly children.

"One child one yes", Miss Yerin handed out the schedule paper.

Arra looked at that schedule. He continued to research and search for his name in every verse of writing. However, his name is not on the list. "Huh??, my name is not there Den?", asked Arra to Dennis. "Well there is no time??. Try here", the paper was snatched by Dennis from Arra's hands.

Dennis also researched in every word for word. "Oh yes, no, no. Let's ask you Miss who you were. Miss Wendy time huh?", said Dennis. "Miss Wendy!, you think Red Velvet?", replied Arra.

With fear and groggyness, Arra finally ventured to ask the two Miss-Miss. Arra raised his hand. "Emm, sorry Miss. I want to ask, my name is not on the schedule?", asked Arra stammering.

"Whose name is it?", asked Miss Yerin very gently. "My name is Arra Ellief Adrica Miss", replied Arra. "Heyy, Arra!. Did you cumpulin his registration form paper?. Your form has no lhoo!. You're saying right?", asked Miss Irena seen using a tinge of emotion. "I also collected the form for Miss", replied Arra in self-defense.

"Yes Miss, Arra is also mengumpulin form kok Miss. Yes, Gus", Rifky also spoke in defense of Arra. Arra is his favorite.

"You actually saw Arra's form. Must have been paid to join the others. Let me ask you, yesterday you counted 32 children?", asked Miss Irena. Rifky and Nice looked at each other.

"Because we don't count Ky" said Bagus whispered to Rifky.

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