Dul
086. Followup Ceremony

Inside the line were Yani and Nina who kept giggling. Rayon was saved that day for being the leader of the class front.

"It should be that the example could be a little truer, Bin. Verification was just done. Don't origin. Especially if it bears the living standards of many people," said Putra. After being separated by the main line of the ceremony, he and Robin now stand at the front.

"Udahlah, all-all will blame me. Who told you to come with me?" Robin nudged the Son with his elbow.

"Because you're closer to the front. Your voice dominates in the ranks, so the friends behind are not horrified."

"Important that Nina and Yani were punished. I have nothing to be ashamed of" said Robin slylyly.

"But Lova has seen here" muttered Dul, grimacing.

"Ah, you even though the sun is still looking handsome. Your raport is sparkling, your face is shining. If punished gini more dipping cewe-cewe it. It turns out that Abdullah is also an ordinary human being who has been wrong. It's kind of like that" Robin explained at length in order to reduce a little guilt.

And after the official ceremony that day, the Headmaster actually proved his point. Robin stands on the podium serving as a Ceremony Builder with a mic placed parallel to his mouth. The son was given the task of reading the Pancasila text. Asked to be the Ceremony Leader, Joseph to be a prayer reader, Nina to be the leader of an impromptu choir group formed that morning. They all reworked the ceremony that they did not follow earlier.

"Seph ... Sephs .... Read the text of his prayer only," whispered Yani who that morning had to read the text of the Opening of the 1945 Constitution. While the flag raiser troops were eliminated because the flag has been seen since.

"Yoseph doesn't understand. This is another religious prayer. Yoseph improvise only. It's easy" Yoseph told Yani.

Yani nodded in understanding. Right too, he thought. Joseph was the disciple who prayed most often among them. Every moment, every time. If you only pray at the rework of the ceremony, it must be a simple thing.

"The honors of the ceremonial participants to the Ceremony Trustees are led by the Ceremony Leader!" a female student said through a mic.

Dul closed his eyes for a second. Gather all the seriousness he had at that time to shout out the order for all his friends to pay respect to Robin. Robin's face glistened with the morning sun and his sweat point on his forehead, making Dul bother to let out his voice. He had to catch his breath twice and bow to avoid Robin's gaze.

"Dul, that betol you. Let's get to class quickly. We are a spectacle" whispered Robin.

This morning was hard to be serious. Everyone laughed at each other, except Robin. Since riding the Pembina Pembina podium, his face has been stiff. In his mind imagined the next task that is not just standing there.

"The Manat of the Ceremony Builder. Ceremony participants are rested," said the show's readers.

"Sheck, one two three tries," said Robin with a mic in front of him.

"Being asked to give a message. Not asked to sing!" the Headmaster standing behind Robin. It seemed like that morning the Headmaster had nothing important to do other than supervise the re-enactment of the ceremony.

"What do I want to say, sir? I am confused too." Robin scratched his head and looked back.

"Well, asked to speak using a mic so that all his friends can hear, even confused. But in the line you saw me talking" said the Headmaster.

"Switch, Bin. Let's get it over with. In half an hour I could faint" whispered the Son next to Robin.

"Come, say a word to your friends. If there is none, you cannot enter. Come on, give advice that you can also apply to yourself. I wait." The headmaster pointed at the mic.

Robin turned his body back forward and looked at the dozens of eyes that were expecting a lot from him.

"My adviser... Ummm, what, yeah .... Baek-baek, let's go. Stay yourself, prestige-wise, still be a cheerful child and hopefully we can finish equally no matter what the value."

"Sir Master, I have not prayed" Joseph told Robin, who was on the podium.

"Udah finished our charade today. There's nothing more. I was tired of standing there. Tighten all my calf veins" Robin said.

"Have finished? I have prepared a prayer" Joseph said.

Robin embraces Joseph, "Make sure the contents of your prayer include may we no longer ceremony ourselves kayak earlier. Amens. That's it" said Robin.

"Side, Son is lemes," Dul called his friend's motorcade to quickly bring the Son to class.

Everyone accompanied Dul for fear that the pale Son might fall. In the classroom, teachers in the field of Indonesian studies are seen to be worried about seeing the face of the Son.

"If you are sick you can go to the UKS. There was wind oil there" said the woman's teacher.

"Need to UKS, Put? Let me anter," Dul stood fanning the Son with a notebook.

"Nothing he is, nothing .... I have the cure" Robin said, unzipping his bag and taking out the box. "I have bread filled meises. Must be healthy right away the son of Abis ate this." Robin's propping up his box.

"Can be. Let's try it first," said Putra, grabbing Robin's lunchbox and opening it. "Mother Teacher, I'm allowed to eat medicine," Putra raised his hand to the Indonesian teacher and got a sneer reply.

Happiness during High School is always dominated by friendship, togetherness, also do not forget the problem of monkey love.

The son was happy only with the varied side dishes served by his mother, also happy with the weekend filled with fishing activities with his father.

Robin is happy just by going home from school with Nina and slightly overhauling Yani in between her time. He was also happy that his father who often worked in other areas could often go home to spend a week and two weeks with him.

And for Dul, he was happy there was not a single lesson left even though he was not in school. Many female disciples were happy to lend him notes. Dul is also happy lately often win playing chess against Mr. Wirya and Bara. Everything was perfect for Dul. Added with ....

"Abdullah," call Lova from the doorstep of the classroom.

"Just in. I'll take this a little more. Nanggung," said Dul, pointed to a blackboard containing scribbles of Chemistry teachers who had not finished recording.

"Which other is where? All of you go home?" asked Lova astonished to see the empty class only left Dul.

"Everything is exhausted due to the re-enactment of the ceremony" said Dul laughing.

"Oh, that was ...." Lova chuckles. "We were also once called. Although funny but managed to make kapok," said Lova.

"Yes, Robin kapok. Maybe next week he will be a henchman," replied Dul, his eyes still looking at the board and his hands have not stopped taking notes.

"I'm sitting here, yeah ...." Lova shook herself next to Dul.

"Yes, it's nothing" replied Dul. He was silent for a few seconds realizing that they were alone in the class.

To Be Continued