GROWINGS
13

"Kook like I'm fromso I saw you daydreaming anyway, Fa?"

"Ohhh - hi, Prambudi." Dafa Smile at his stool friend.

"Call me to Budi, Fa." Answer the man whose height is nothing more than Dafa.

Dafa greatly admired Budi's figure since he first set foot in his class. For Dafa, Budi is a very cool and great guy. The proof is that Budi can be the class president, and a class guardian confidant.

"Why can't I be friends with them?"

Be wooing. He did not understand who 'they' Dafa meant.

"That's a loh, Prambudi-the school kids next door."

The expression on Budi's face changed instantly. He didn't know what to answer with. Because he was afraid of wrongly speaking, until later it was fatal to himself.

Budi is one of the most fortunate orphans who can get a full scholarship to Martin Luther's school. And this is all of course thanks to the intervention of Danu M.Setianto. The father of the most feared and respected student in this school.

"Udah ahh, I want to go around first. Who knows, I'll be able to meet a ghost."

Yes, even though the air outside was very hot, but in the end Dafa began to be able to adapt. Because there is nothing more fun than exploring every corner of the school.

"It...!!"

Kinno who was talking seriously with the other three students, had to be made to roll his eyeballs. Actually, he was the most uncomfortable if Dafa always tried to approach him.

"What are you wearing? I want to, too, dong.."

"Why do you always want to know my business?!"

Dafa blinked. He watched Kinno with his eyes fully rounded.

"And you're so weird!" Tukas Kinno flicked his hand, and passed away.

Dafa's attention was then drawn to the crowd of students who were gathered in front of the Student Council room.

He joined the crowd. And listen carefully to what their upperclassmen are saying.

Dafa nodded as if understanding. But he doesn't understand so much. What he could capture in the talk was that tomorrow there would be a selection of the new members of the cook team, to represent the school in every race for the upcoming race.

"Well, if we're going to come along, what should we pay?" Ask plain Dafa.

He shook weakly. It was not that he was not enthusiastic about following that selection. But because, he got word that his scholarship would be revoked for no apparent reason.

"Can I register?" Ask Dafa to the upperclassman who is handing out brochures to other students.

"Who can come along."

"The terms are here. Tomorrow don't forget to bring the chef's clothes, and it should be until 6 am." The light of the other upperclassmen, through a loudspeaker that can be carried everywhere.

"Ohhh, okay. Thank you." Thank you."

Dafa returned to his class. As he walked, he kept looking at the brochure and registration form, which he was holding.

Imagine, if he would be able to become a great chef like Kinno. You can travel around the world and visit many countries. And more importantly, the results of his cooking will be liked by many people wherever he is.

And he was impatient, to meet tomorrow soon.

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