KAFKAS
FIX LO MY GIRLFRIEND.

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The atmosphere of Class IPS¹ this morning looks so noisy, the behavior of Gaishan and Sanz who by his whim teased Jessie, making Jessie misuh-misuh earlier. Now Jessie is chasing Gaishan who has just accidentally picked up the phone belonging to the jutek-faced girl.

"GAYUAN!!! ANJ*NG!!!" Shouted Jessie. He lifted his skirt slightly upwards so that he could run after Gaishan.

"Take Babe, if you can." ledek Gaishan, Jessie quickly ran towards Gaishan. But the handsome young man actually gave the girl's mobile phone to Sanz when Jessie was approaching her.

"Babe, you deliberately teased me.?" said Gaishan, Jessie who consciously immediately lowered and tidied up her skirt.

"Ni Jess" said Sanz as he held out the phone. Turning her attention towards Sanz, Jessie smiled and her eyes now stared softly at Gaishan, and now she ran over to Sanz.

"But lied!!" Sanz, with his broad steps, ran quickly around the classroom with his hands raised to the top, clutching Jessie's cell phone.

"Not funny ah Sanz, come in the morning make a fuss you two!!" Jessie's trying to catch up to Sanz. But again his cell phone was passed to Gaishan.

"Tau ah, how dare the same girl." exclaimed Jessie who finally gave up, he chose to sit on the bench of his ownership.

"Well, that's what Jess is doing??" Sanz.

"Bodooo, Bangs!!!"

Gaishan who heard the girl's words quickly approached the jutek girl "What? What did you just say, try again?"

Jessie rolled her eyes lazily, "Budek lo, huh?" The exclamation was tight and a second later he got a kiss on his right cheek.

Jessie widened her eyes, "GAISHAN, GOBL*K!" his screams were loud and jutek, and in response to loud laughter by Gaishan. "Don't you still love me??"

Sanz who saw Gaishan's behavior, again and again made to laugh out loud. While the students who have come also laughed, seeing the whims of Waldemarr members who may rarely be able to see in the morning or at certain times. They sometimes look creepy as if they have no heart, but if they can be seen more deeply on the other hand, they are so very concerned especially about their class children plus jail behavior that makes a smile.

"Well, who said?"

"Let's go!!"

"No, when did I ever say that." beautiful girl with a jutek face.

"Masa? Amnesia or pretending to be amnesia?"

"Emang, no!!"

"Should I repeat?"

"Gaishan!!" jettison Jessie.

"A boil, is it rame?" exclaimed Aleshaqi who had just arrived along with Bunga, Cherry and Alta.

"It's my clock not wrong, is it? But I came with bad luck deh." sambar Alta chimed.

"Not yet seven, only 06.50. You used to come at this hour, right??" ask Cherry to Alta.

"Oh, my watch doesn't seem to bother me. But the growth of two living things that centuries in the late craftsman stamp, is nongol."

"Bangs*t lo Queen Boss, by the way, do not immediately need to be sindir."

Alta laughed loudly along with the sound of the bell signalling the first hour of the lesson was about to begin. The man who was originally sitting on the teacher's desk is now stepping along with Sanz, occupying their respective seats in the back area.

"Gaishan, balikin?"

"Reverse what Babe?"

"This behind?"

"Handphone or status of our relationship?" goda Gaishan, sweet smile.

"Handphone, I don't want to be stamped!!"

"Gue already sentin he made lo, you want not to turn again the same me? Take your cell phone."

Jessie just fell silent, then she took her cell phone in Gaishan's hand.

"Mean agree." said the man.

"Again what??" ask Jessie wonder.

"Agree to be my girl again, if you take this phone in my hand."

"But, ngarep lo"

"Fix lo my girl again now."

"Bangs*t you don't fade!" exclaimed Sanz, his hand is now shaking Gaishan's head which is still grim.

Gaishan sat himself in the seat of his possession "Gue is cool if you can see the face of Jessie's jutek, beautiful." he said slowly while staring at the jutek girl.

Aleshaqi walked over to Gaishan and Sanz after he was discharged from his table of Flowers (Unge). His eyes looked down the corridor area through the window glass in front of him. There are people who think less.

Kafka and Ali are not in class yet, Ali usually comes along with Sanz while Kafka is already seen sitting with his hands busy doodling his books.

"Woy, where's Ali Kafka?" aleshaqi asked Gaishan.

Gaishan turned his head, the next second he spread his shoulders twice. "Not knowing me, maybe scatters times on the rooftop." Answer's relaxed.

Aleshaqi said he understood, while Sanz was showing Prince a post. "Look!"

"Ck, what an obsession for Queen Bos. The longer the painting the more antique if you are the longer the more beautiful, naj*s." exclaimed Gaishan upset.

"If his words I agree, but if it comes out of his mouth he mah I am amused, Anj*ng." Aleshaqi.

"That's your account?" Gaishans.

"No, fake." answered Sanz.

"If the Boss sees, how will he react? B or Heat up?"

It had not been five minutes, the figure of a handsome young man with his flat face and in the tailings behind the young man, there was Ali who had run small trying to align Kafka's steps with a bag that he sank only in his left hand. Now they both enter the class casually, although a few steps behind him already seen the figure of a thick-bodied beakbaya man. Mr. Firdaus, math teacher .

Aleshaqi who saw the arrival of Kafka and Ali greeted them with a stretch of hands. Asking for a hug that the two young men used to do with Waldemarr's core members except Kafka, he would not be willing and willing if he had to be embraced.

"Where are you, handsome young man?" oceh Aleshaqi who was awarded a raw bogeman by Kafka.

Gaishan smiled faintly, "It's no different, the heart is still safe right? Not moved yet?" the thrill was tight with a small ruckus from Sanz.

Ali laughed loudly at the words from Gaishan and Aleshaqi.

"Gue still feels safe Gaish, the heart has not moved."

"That means B."

"Well, kaga gymnastics dong heart!"

While Kafka just stared hard at his friends and sat himself in the seat of ownership next to Alta.

"Oh, the glance of your eyes attracts the heart." exclaimed Gaishan tight who was rewarded by throwing a ruler by Mr. Firdaus, of course.

"Oh, sick gobl*k!!" he said tight while rubbing the head affected by the ruler earlier. Then he turned his face towards the front of the class with sharpened eyes. Shortly after finding out who the person who had dared to throw the ruler in his direction was Mr. Firdaus who had indeed crossed his chest. He did not dare to scold her.

"Eh there's Mr. Fir'aun, uh sorry wrong. That means Mr. Firdaus."

"Much of your talk is Gaishan, get out of my class." The mood of the class starts to tighten except for Aleshaqi, Ali, and Sanz who are now holding back his chastity for Gaishan.

Gaishan got up from his seat and stepped towards the door to exit. Unexpectedly, not his feeling disappointed because he was taken out of class instead he stepped foot with a very happy heart. "Thank you sir, I can get a bag for breakfast. The windfall of Soleh's son." after exclaiming, now Gaishan immediately ran fast.

"Basically, man has no morals." Kekeh Alta, while shaking her head.

"Whispering"

"Nyolot" said Alta slowly.

"Sir" called Sanz, Ali and Aleshaqi raised their hands.

"What y'all?"

"Why were you told to come out, sir?" ask them in unison.

Mr. Firdaus was shaking his head with a deep sigh because of the behavior of the members of Waldemarr. Fortunately this time the gang leader did not act, even though the young man was now lying his head on the table.

"YES ALREADY, GET OUT!!" snapped Mr. Firdaus. His face was now flushed with anger over the actions of the members of Waldemarr. Sanz and Ali also walked towards the door with a pretend face, but in their hearts they were already shouting happy not to follow the math lesson.

While Kafka, so straightened his head staring at the face of Mr. Firdaus who now also stared nyalang towards him.

"What you? Want to come out too?!" sentak pak Firdaus.

Kafka shook his head and put his head back to the table in indifference.

"Sorry, if you're not school intention either. Mending out, no need to follow my lesson hours and catch up with your friends. I will only teach students who are intent on attending school." He said firmly while opening the material book he wanted to teach.

"If I hadn't intended to go to school, I wouldn't have been in the class sir." Kafka was still in a sleeping position with the support of his hands that he folded on the table, and immediately made Mr. Firdaus speechless to continue his mandatory teaching activities. Because Mr. Firdaus has been very familiar with the behavior and character of this one young man. Although he put himself to sleep, but when he woke up and asked questions about the material of the day, he would immediately answer quickly and precisely which made the result always right. Therefore, all teachers are still considering it, in addition to the grandchildren of the school owners, he also includes outstanding students who have contributed many kinds of trophies from academic and non-academic fields.