Happy Birthday To Me
Happy Birthday To Me - 04

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Oh God on Syifa's birthday must face the bald teacher! Musibaaaa...

Syifa walked slowly while hugging her black bag while staring at Tejo's pack who was seen giving gymnastics instructions to her classmates.

Syifa took a sip of his saliva. I think he's really scared now. Facing Tejo's pack is the worst and if it can all be put into a dream then that dream is certainly the worst dream.

Syifa looked in horror at her friend Lena who was following her behind.

"Where, dong?" whispered Syifa who was so worried.

He was afraid that Mr. Tejo would swallow him alive in this place.

"It's okay than you're truant."

"But Syifa is afraid."

"Udah is okay. Tell me you're sick so you can't participate in the bodybuilding."

Syifa took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. As she approaches Tejo's pack, Lena immediately enters the ranks while Tejo's seemingly unconscious pack of Syifa is beside her.

Mr. Tejo seems to be busy giving examples of movements accompanied by gymnastic music. The students and students who realized the arrival of Syifa are now beginning to disperse their concentration. Their movements were not simultaneous before Syifa came to make Mr. Tejo stare confused.

"Why are your movements like that? That's compact!" his shout with a snapping tone made Syifa who was beside Tejo's pack gasp in shock.

His body instantly shook and became limp. He shouldn't be here and following Lena's advice. Stupid fool but he also could not go home and have to face with Mr. Trisno the security guard who looks like a market thug.

Syifa looked back at Lena who seemed to round her eyes while moving her lips trying to get Syifa to talk.

Syifa nodded. His lips quivered as he wanted to talk but tried to encourage himself.

"Sir! Mr Tejo!" call Syifa.

The man ignored it as if his ears had gone deaf so he could not hear Syifa's voice. Syifa clicked her lips in annoyance as the moustached man did not reply and did not hear her call.

What does God have to do now? Syifa who had been tired of shouting was slowly looking at the black speaker who was playing gymnastics music like the sound of the music that had blocked the hearing of Mr. Tejo so as not to hear the sound of his call.

Either got the courage from where Syifa turned off the gymnastics music from the black speaker it made the gymnastics movement stop. Lena's eyes were round. He did not understand what his friend was doing.

Whether he was too brave or indeed he wanted to die at the hands of Mr. Tejo.

Mr. Tejo frowned. He then turned to look at Syifa who was still standing near the speaker with her hand touching the volume of the speaker.

Syifa casually stepped closer to Mr. Tejo. All eyes were on Syifa. Just this time someone did it.

"Sir Tejo, I'm sorry Syifa wants to talk to me about Tejo."

Everyone was gawking, there was not the slightest sound even if there was the sound of a clock then the sound of the clock's thump would be heard.

"What are you talking about?"

"Sorry sir. Forgive Syifa. Syifa doesn't wear sports clothes. Syifa forgot."

Mr. Tejo is still gawking. His lips were open and no longer closed. He did not understand the thoughts of this girl before him.

Usually most children are not honest but, unlike what this girl does. Syifa even said this right in front of all her friends.

Mr. Tejo stared confusedly. The lips that had been open were now closed. The other disciples who were similarly confused were more in the direction of not expecting. Strange girl.

"You don't have a gym suit?" ask Mr. Tejo justifies.

"Right sir," Syifa replied as she nodded quickly making her thin bangs twitch.

"Keep you being honest with me?"

"Right sir," Syifa replied again while nodding her head.

Mr. Tejo breathed a heavy sigh. He looked back at the students and students who looked unexpected. This looks like it will be a step moment during Tejo's pack of teachers. The killer teacher is dangerous.

"Do you realize who you're not talking to?" said mr. Tejo.

He spoke leisurely but his tone was always as messy, loud and mighty as if he were training a military man.

"How dare you not wear a gym uniform in my class hours."

"I'm sorry I refused!"

Syifa looked at Lena who seemed to be scratching her head. This is far from his expectation. The shadow of an apology seems so far from Syifam Syifa even just realized if there is no apology ever uttered by Mr. Tejo to the students in this school.

There are only stretches and snaps that will be thrown beautifully.

"You think this school has you?"

"No sir. This school doesn't have Syifa, sir."

Everyone laughed and made Mr. Tejo yell until all his friends no longer dared to laugh.

"Why can you forget that today is a sport lesson? You may forget another lesson but you must not forget my lesson."

"Yes sir, sorry. Syifa apologized. Syifa's sorry, "he said again.

"Why did you forget? Last night, why did you forget my lesson?" ask Mr. Tejo.

Syifa smiled a little maybe this is the way for all her friends to know if today is her birthday.

"Syifa stay up, sir."

"In the meantime?"

All the students and students of his class shook their heads unexpectedly. This girl is too honest. Lena touched her dizzy head, this was not the sentence she suggested Syifa say in front of Tejo's pack.

"Yes sir."

"So late for what?"

"Syifa wait twelve, sir."

Students and students laughed again, making the Tejo pack again snapped silencing their laughter.

"Why? Why wait twelve o'clock? Want to pick you up?"

"No, sir."

"Why don't you sleep at eight or nine?"

"Syifa wants to celebrate Syifa's birthday, the sixteen-year-old sir. Syifa's birthday today, sir."

Lena patted her eel. I don't know why Syifa had to tell that to Mr. Tejo who would care about his birthday.

Mr. Tejo breathed a heavy breath.

"Oh so you're your birthday and because of your birthday you don't remember if today was a sports lesson?"

"I think you're overdoing it if you have to wait for your birthday."

Syifa scratched her head. Is that too much? For Syifa it was a natural thing. Birthdays should be celebrated and then celebrated.

"Then what do you want now?" ask Mr. Tejo while folding both his hands in front of his chest.

Syifa smiled slightly. What does it mean for his birthday present.

"Syifa didn't ask for anything, sir on Syifa's birthday. Syifa just wants people to give words to Syifa."

Other students and students laughed and some even whispered to each other either because they discussed Syifa or the events that would occur. The problem that will happen to Syifa.

"Well I'll give you a word."

Syifa's eyes twinkled.

"What's the truth, sir?" tanyanya did not expect.

Mr. Tejo touched Syifa's shoulder and said slowly, "Go to the field in front of the flagpole! salute the flag until ten!"

Zong!!!!

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