KAFKAS
RAYHAN.

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"Eh, look. He's the one who made the canteen splash, right?" whisper one of the girls in front of the door of the IPA⁴ class to his next friend.

"Yes, I just saw him. Rich new boy."

"Pantesan don't know. Luckily she's beautiful."

"Don't say it, want her pretty or not. The proof was that Kafka was very angry, pretentious anyway." squealing one of the girls on the doorstep made Jessie turn her head.

"Ngapain lo gibahiin my theme? Want me to tear my mouth." Ketus Jessie made everything shrink.

"It turns out Jessie's friend."

"That's why Kafka's classmate also dong?" whisper them again.

"Why Jess?" ask Debby.

"Regular, LAMBE RUNTAH. Nyoba gibahin Alta's."

"Why do you want to make a storm with me?" cherry squeals made everyone rush into their classroom.

Alta. "Geez, ips¹ boy is not his guy, not his girl. Gas'an all."

"Ha.ha.ha.. NNGGEEENGGG." cried Jessie, Cherry, Unge and Debby simultaneously while running. Which made Alta laugh out loud while running after them.

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Ms. Berta has been around sharing replies and answer sheets.

Geck..

Geck..

"Sorry Mom we're late" cried Debby who was standing in front of the front.

"Quickly you sit down." said Bu Berta while looking through the students' bench, there may be cheat under their bench.

Debby goes in and runs to her desk, followed by Flowers, Jessie, Cherry and Alta.

"Your tumben is already in front of your desk? Not great on rooftop?" ma'am Berta asked Gaishan.

"Again males ma'am, later if we're great not to join the mother's repetition. Remed again, remed again, cape ma'am." he replied chanting while rolling back the paper.

"Good, if you are already insyaf" said Bu Berta as he walked back to his desk in front of the class.

"YOUR TIME IS AN HOUR FROM NOW, SO DO IT RIGHT WITHOUT NOISE AND CHEATING ON YOUR FRIENDS."

Gaishan and Aleshaqi grumbled, occasionally cursing while scratching his hair which suddenly became itchy while reading one by one the matter that was in his hands.

Aleshaqi continued to flip through his paper, hoping that there was something he could do. "Buset is all about, why is Rayhan rich." - grumbled.

Aleshaqi's rant made Gaishan look at him. "Rayhan?" said confused.

"Yes ogeb, it's so hard." she replied with a sweet smile that made Gaishan feel annoyed, which made Gaishan immediately shake off Aleshaqi's head.

Gaishan glanced at Bu Berta's table to make sure that Bu Berta did not look at him, then kicked Jessie's bench which was right in front of him.

"Woy, bebeb Jess. Qanya Ali number one to 25 answers what?" please Gaishan whispered.

"Just started bang*e," jessie's kesel.

"Bawel lo, splinter tanya."

"Yes, stop."

"Read the problem aja Ali new until number Two. You know what robbed you?" gerutu Sanz quietly without looking back.

"Well, I'm not the one cheating. Noh cs lo who's behind me, from earlier I made it difficult to make it to Ali." kesel Jessie.

"In the meantime, I'm waiting" Sanz replied, because he was also the same as Gaishan who was waiting for Ali to answer his questions.

"Lo nonthey what robbed, Ali just raced until number 2." Jessie repeated to Gaishan with an irritated tone.

"Say Jess, fellow robbers answer not to go hyacinth." said Gaishan who also while whispering.

"Lo said it straight away. Why am I the intermediary between the two of you anyway, if I'm rich gini when do ngerjainnya."

"Huh, lo ntar also joined in the guts."

"I try to fight first, though it's never priceless in your eyes."

"Ahay, you're trying to express your pent-up feelings to Jess?" cherry splash made Gaishan grieve. While Kafka still closed his eyes, leaning his head against the lock while listening to music in the earpods.

Aleshaqi looked towards the back."Kaf, don't you mind?" ask Aleshaqi.

"Males." answered Kafka briefly.

"Well, how do I cheat." Aleshaqi looked back to the front. Waiting for Ali's answer.

"IT'S TIME TO STAY ANOTHER THIRTY MINUTES." said Bu Berta gave an appeal.

"Akh, s*lan. Where I haven't answered at all yet." Aleshaqi grumbled.

"Anjir, the Arga had been eating. Make me more nervous." - Gaishan.

Now it was Gaishan's turn to look back. "Babe, you know what number?"

"One more number left, I'm neat." replied Alta Honest. He worked until number 24.

"Gue can cheat, Babe.?"

"What number?" answer Alta casually.

"Numbers 1 to 25."

"Ye, that's not cheating, but you're copying" he said with a glare.

He.he.."Yaudah numbers 1 to 10." hail Gaishan who felt bad.

"Yes, yes. I don't want to repeat." Kittinnya. "Numbers 1A,2D,3B,4C,..and10A."

When the time is ten minutes away, at that time Kafka was just working on the questions of his repetition.

It was so easy to answer without any difficulty. Because he had seen and read about it since then, but he did not write the answer because surely his friends would copy the answer on Kafka's sheet when they want to answer the number 24, because surely his friends will copy the answer on Kafka's sheet, it stopped filling.

"Why?" alta asked as Kafka looked at her.

Kafka just pointed at his paper.

"Number 24?"

"Mm," he nodded.

"D" Alta briefly replied. Then he stood in front of her to collect the paper. Because he was still goiter with Kafka thing in the canteen earlier.

"YOUR TIME IS OVER. PLEASE, EVERYTHING IS COLLECTED. WANT THAT HAS BEEN NEAT OR NOT COLLECTED NOW." exclaimed Bu Berta, coinciding with the bell home rang.