Puzzles
Episode 22

Monday is the day that all students of Arsyasatya High School

performing flag ceremony. Including Daffa, the current chairman of OSIS

he was busy organizing the officers to do all the preparations

deftly.

Kenzo's flat face also graced the field. With

the movement of the hand wagged, he organized the flag-bearer armies. Have

the advantages of the pascibra make the man a little to spare his voice for

speak.

“So it has been taught,” said Kenzo when there was one of the students

who asked himself.

Indeed, the boring thing is to repeat what is already

elucidated. Though if carefully observed it is impossible to forget,

unless there is a sudden addition. However, Kenzo hates it

repetition of what is taught.

“Ayo-ayo is in at 7!” exclaim Daffa loudly while

patting his hands sign training is over.

A cry of disappointment sounded from the direction of the lineer. Making

the man immediately approached with firm steps.

“There is trouble?”

daffa asked looking at the commanding officer with a flat face.

The commander nodded at a glance. “I think we are lacking

personnel. Elvita happens to no longer be able to come,” said the commander while

justifying the location of his hat.

“5 minutes, I'm looking for a replacement for Elvita. Lo wait,” toilet

Daffa while leaving the marching force.

His steps now sounded resolute, his mind drifting.

Looking for suitable students to replace Elvita. Then, his gaze

directed at Sunny. The woman who looks busy wearing the tie seems to be

suitable to replace Elvita.

“Sunny!” call Daffa while running after.

Feeling called Sunny turned her body, and stared

Daffa with raised right eyebrow, omens of asking.

“Lo can be paskib? Please the ruler again short of

man,” pinta Daffa looked at Sunny pleading.

Sunny frowned deeply. “Kok me?” askanya

pointing at a tie that is not neatly attached.

Daffa nodded strongly. “Come! You can,” take Daffa

without warning pulled Sunny into the locker room of the lineers.

The room was suddenly silent at Sunny's presence,

including Cyra. Sunny's lazy gaze lay on Daffa who was grasping

his right wrist.

“Virda, I've got Elvita's replacement. Her name is Sunny,”

said Daffa while pushing softly on Sunny's tiny back.

“Anaan anyway, Daf!” sunny's protest was upset.

Daffa held onto Sunny's two shoulders gently. “Board

people shortage. So, I ask you to participate.

Okay, I know you used to go with the paskibraka. Don't dodge it again!” Daffa

say it with emphasis.

Sunny screeched cynically as she grabbed the clothes she was about to wear

put on.

Seeing Sunny replacing Elvita, Cyra did not stay

be silent. “Can't do it dong, Daf. We don't know when he's the year's rower.

Do you dare guarantee without practice he can adjust the same we?” exclaims

looking at Sunny from top to bottom.

“Gue guarantees Sunny is capable!” firmly Daffa while looking at Sunny

gentler.

∞∞∞

Under the cold of the floor Sunny, Ayrin, Keyra, and Maurin

circularly seated. Phones that are usually held are now idle in vain.

Scattered trash made the corner of the class a little dirty.

“Where was the story earlier you can take Cyra gelud?” pinta

Maurin.

Keyra nodded her head slowly.

“Biasalah grandma attach that no bored

disturb me,” said Sunny without burden.

“Ran deh. Si Cyra why hate you so much, Queen?”

ask Keyra curiously.

Become a star

school was not what Maurin thought. Actually if you see his brain is not

as smart as Albert Einstein and not as dumb as the micin generation.

However, either got hockey from where Maurin could win the Olympics

Looks female

the pink dress ran small towards Maurin, carrying a small banner

to his best friend's supporters.

“Sunny, I'm happy

bang!” peek Maurin while hugging Sunny tightly.

The teenager since

already noticed they were smiling little with sharp gazes like birds

eagles are after their prey.

“Besok-tomorrow you should

even faster, Queen. I am happy,” said Sunny who was no less happy

with Maurin.

Their moment

stopping his laughter when he saw the face of a woman who looked wet by water

eye.

“Hey, why?”

ask Maurin gently.

That woman too

clasping Maurin's hand firmly while looking at him sharply.

“Lo wicked! Lo cheated!

You don't get champions! I hate you!” sniped the girl

while running left Maurin and Sunny speechless, digesting the words

which they just heard.

Maurin looked at Sunny

muddied. “Gue cheated yes, Sun?”

Sunny shook hard

refuting all the negative thoughts of his best friend, “No, you are great! I'm proud

bang.”

“If he hates the same

how am I?” lirih Maurin slowly.

“Ya apologize. I

look at her name tag, Cyra. You find it, maybe we meet again,” said

Sunny made Maurin nod weakly.

The memories revolve back, like broken tapes alternating.

Show how the fuck Cyra's face was when he won the race

those. If time can be played, he does not want to attend the event.

It's better to be a naughty student than to have an enemy like this.

“Not wrong lo too, Queen. His name is a race

win or lose it is common,” refute Ayrin fast.

“Nah, there it is Ay. Cyra did not accept the same struggle

to get that title. He didn't lose, just the basics

he used to win times huh. So, if below that he does not like,” explained Sunny

while plucking bricks in his plastic.

Keyra mangosteen does not understand.

Suddenly Cyra came, alone. The keyra without

deliberately saw it was just silent and watched Roni, the class leader

questioning a guest. Roni's gaze fell on Keyra.

Suddenly the petite meeting quickly rose from

his seat. Sunny who saw it just stared at the tiny back

in silence. However, to her surprise, Keyra slapped Cyra on the cheek.

The class commotion happened. Especially now that the class is coincidental

once Master Chen arrives. Just suddenly it was quiet.

A variety of questions are attached to Sunny's beautiful head, but no

there was one that came out of his tiny mouth.

“Keyra, why did you suddenly slap Cyra?” ask the teacher

Chen quietly.

“He's barbaric, Teacher. The savage must perish from the earth,”

keyra sharp.

The slow claps from Ayrin did not make Keyra muffle

his anger.

Glora whispered to Sunny, “Si Keyra tumben mosquito.

You guys talkin' Cyra what the hell?”

Sunny relaxed her shoulders indifferently, then looked at Cyra's face

who's like the guy holding boker.

“Lo it does not know lucky yes,” Cyra grimaces slowly.

Looked at Keyra lightly.

“You should be lucky, Ra. Because my family wants to be

lo, but this is not how you balance them. As a family, I am ashamed

have a brother like lo,” said Keyra who ended his smile, and soon

step out of class.