Diary My School [S1-S2]
S2 Chapter 5: Rio vs Eshi

[Bismilbornrahmanirrahim]

“Describe yourself Ayu, later the child of the deceased!” the Era protests prevented the beating.

“Biarin!” he nodded with an expression of anger.

The perpetrator straightened up, he stood up while gently rubbing the top of his head. Heru's eyes initially described the feeling of a panic, but after a few seconds staring at the entire space of Ayu—Heru's face seemed to be silenced and sculpted in place.

The bait has been at the tip of the girl's tongue, again Era stopped Ayu's intentions when he saw a short-bodied teacher entering the classroom. He held his black bag, then placed it on the table.

“Mother ask you to calm down for a moment.”

Tell him to be able to order the students 10 AP 3 back to the place and sit quietly while facing forward. Except for the 2 people in the room, Ayu and Heru were still not calm. The grudges of the two were embedded in each other's chests.

“Consideration .. for the lesson schedule no later than this afternoon is complete. Your homeroom teacher is sick. Meanwhile, Mom was the one who replaced him. Anyone want to ask?”

“Bu!”

Someone put their hands up in the air. All eyes were pointing at his figure.

“Whose mother?” ask without thinking. At a minimum, ask first to the next friend.

“Bego really you, Yo,” muttered Heru menoel temple his friend named, Rio Gumala.

“Why?” rio replied whispering, barely making a sound.

“Find out for yourself! I'll miss you first!” his grunts picked up a sheet of paper on the table.

One by one the full names of the class residents were called, with one hand raised to the air—behe started poulting his students this year. However, when the name Rio Gumala was called very loud, the man beside Heru suddenly smiled suddenly as his teacher looked at him quite sharply and almost glared.

“Specifically your majors, should instill the values of modesty and elegance as a secretary. Want a girl or a boy!” he removed the glasses hanging from his neck. “For that ... this is a piece of paper, please in the copy photo and then split. Be read, taken every day and do not be violated! Rio!”

“Yes, Mom!”

“Take this! You copy photos in cooperatives keep sharing!” his orders were so memorized by that name and face.

Rio picked up that piece of paper from the table. Bu Nurjaya's eye tail reluctantly turned away from Rio's back until the student returned to his seat. The curious Heru started peering to the side.

“Last for today, the school asks Mother to convey that Muslims must pray dhuhur at school. We have a musholah. For men it is very mandatory there is no reason, for women as well. You bring your face alone except the ones that are idolatrous. Understand?”

“Bu!” someone asked a question, he was Eshi. “If christians worship how, Mom?”

The class was getting quieter, paying attention to Eshi's strange question made Era as concerned so applaud. For some reason, Era suddenly embarrassed because of this friend.

The answer has not been heard even the answer is clearly visible from the face of Bu Nurjaya himself. He put back his hanging glasses to recognize whose face it was!

“Hmp .. hahaha,” the sound of laughter is heard sayup-sayup then stop quickly. He held it as hard as he could.

“Whose name were you?” ask him it is difficult to remember.

“Eshi, Mom!” he says relax. This casual nature will be a characteristic of Eshi for his future life.

“OK!” he said while breathing out his heavy breath. “You helped Rio share that paper. Excuse me first!”

“Bu! Let me be alone, Mom. Not what!” rio Protest.

“Why?” sela Eshi glanced.

“Two! If you can both, why be alone!” he said he got out of the chair.

“I don't want to be with him, Mom! The other one, Mom!” rio's comments are growing.

his footsteps stopped immediately right at the doorstep of the classroom, his body turned back to look at Rio full of emotions that were stifled earlier.

“You chooser boy yes! Would you like to be accompanied by Eshi .. What's Mom, huh?” loud tone.

“Ih, Mother! Like that. Rio felt contested gini. Yes have—if Mom forced. Same with me!” rio's reply was abject. Her calf got a gift from Heru. “Aaan anyway?”

“Mother lots of affairs!” he said it as the last word before leaving the room.

“Women are hard to understand huh?” rio muttered scratching his head.

“You're the one that's hard to understand!” timpal Heru growled. “Mom-mom seduced, where head majors again!”

“Hah?”

“Eh, Rio!” call Eshi to him. “What do you mean I don't want to be the same? You think I want to be like you?”

“You name? You were wondering?” rio's reply was exaggerating. Heru's body parts reflexively felt amused beyond measure at the babble of his strange friend.