Sam
Hard code.

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At 14:00 WIB Sam and his members finished forming a farming committee. Two more days of activity will take place. So Sam has been kept busy to prepare everything.

At the school warehouse, Sam and two male members were checking the feasibility of the tent. That's when Dita who has the position of vice chairman of OSIS approached Sam and held out a cup of ice lemon tea that he brought from the canteen.

"What's this?" sam asked to see the drink in hand.

"Sam, you're not blind. Obviously it was a drink," Dita replied, a little upset but tried to cover it up.

Sam saw the other two members folding the tent and turned to look at Dita. He could immediately think that Dita had other intentions. Seeing how intentionally the girl bought him a drink. Evidently the other two who are members he did not buy.

"You better help the others than stand there" said Sam, putting tea cups on the table and folding the tent again.

Dita was upset to feel his attention was not indicated by Sam. The girl left carrying an annoyance by stomping her feet.

After Dita left, two new Sam members opened their voices. "Sam, Dita also gave the code anyway," said the tall man while doing his activities make Sam look at him briefly.

" May be ..," said Sam not so fond of the words of his friend he was busy counting the number of tents that were decent.

"Don't talk about anything else. After this, what are we gonna do about Sam?" ask the others after stacking the tent in the corner of the room.

"We executed the bamboo there." Sam was followed by two of his members.

"Now, we make it pointy at the end." Sam dismantled one bamboo tie measuring fifty centimeters for the completeness of the rice field tomorrow. He gave his friend a big knife. Without protesting again, the two students who had followed Sam said.

"I went to the cafeteria." Sam stood up and pointed to the cup, "if you want, take it, please" Sam said, passing by without hearing the answers of two of his friends.

"I don't think Sam could be our leader."

"Yes, I thought he'd be willing."

Each of them was compactly tying a red and white bamboo stick into one big tie while continuously exchanging arguments.

"But don't want value at the beginning, we'll see his leadership after this."

"Yes too. But..," said one student hanging. He looked around making sure there was no one but them. "Maybe he'll rest first, don't push us, need to underline, tuh."

"Sir me! If you want, tea from Dita, take it!"

"Not that problem but the togetherness."

Sam who had just returned from the canteen put one plastic cup containing two tea cups and several doughnut wrappers on the front desk of the room.

He was a little disappointed when he heard the two members talking about it in the back. The mood was damaged when he heard the words of the two members.

Without any orders, Sam prefers to go to the cafeteria again joined Ando et al.

Earlier, the order of his friends he took forcibly to bring two members. But once their goal even made him disappointed. "Njirr! It's been belain instead, still talking in the back," he grumbled.

Arriving at Ando's desk et al, Sam was asked questions by his four best friends. But Sam chose to ignore it, then ordered food to the cafeteria guards.

"Well, sir," said Dika with slengean dialect.

"Tuh asem very face," said Dika chimed. The others also watched Sam.

"B only," said Sam glanced at Ando who was busy with his HP.

"It's too busy, Ndo!" Sam throws chilies in Ando's bowl, and Ando will not put his cellphone in his uniform pocket.

"No, just reply w-a-ja," said Ando who has now started eating his meatballs. I ordered first, just like everyone else.

Ando was replying to a message with Atar, who was airing Sam's whereabouts. Because Sam's not in the OSIS room.

Meanwhile, Atar who passed in front of the OSIS room was receiving a complaint from his former members.

"Pamit to the canteen from earlier was not back and forth, Tar," said the tall student at Atar.

"Why the hell, maybe the owner of a long list of students becomes OSIS!"

Atar quietly did not answer, he turned to the table in front of the OSIS room. There is one plastic crackle containing two cups of tea along with the snack. Atar wouldn't guess if Sam put it down.

Atar felt loved to release the position of OSIS for Sam who did not show leadership soul as chairman.

Sam is now telling how for several days he was the chairman of OSIS. Ando, Royan, Akmal and Dika enthusiastically listen to Sam's story.

"Coming early home could be the last because of a lot of projects, a lot of torture," complained Sam.

"Sam is now an exemplary son, Gesss," joked Royan made the others compactly give his thumb in front of Sam.

"Wuihhh, new experience, Sam. Experiences with real people," said Dika.

"Whichever member of the OSIS can be disabled" Akmal added.

In Sam's heart it was a screech. In organizations, there are many people who are looking for face. Unlike the one group, even though they are dilapidated but they are not two-faced.

"I don't have any organizational experience, Sam. But indeed, in that scope we must be smart to carry ourselves. Especially you're the chairman, Sam. Must be a good mediator" Ando said.

Sam stopped the mouthful in his mouth and watched Ando for a moment with a darar. He shook his head with a grin and then went back to eating his meatballs.

"Why, Sam. I really am!" Ando looked at Sam.

"Yapp." Sam drank lemon tea while serving one by one his friends who were sitting around the long table, "thanks you guys have been horrified to my teeth," he continued while fixing his attacks that came out.

"Ciehh, Sam is really a real person, Gess," said Dika grinned to make others watch Sam who stood up to enter his uniform that came out accidentally.

"Pa'an, you guys!" The more sour Sam's face got the plunge from his friends.

"Udah take care of the appearance now" Akmal said.

"You if anyone wants a penitent yes supported! Not in criticism." Ando interjected making Sam comment a little smile.

"Ndo!" Sam stood around with his waist, "you look like Atar for a long time" he said suspiciously.

"Me?" Ando pointed at his chest and then looked at the others. "Uncle no, sodara no. It looks similar, Sam!" Ando clearly has no kinship with Atar.

Sam shook his head and went to pay for his friends' orders. He believes after this Ando will get a question attack from Dika, Royan and Akmal because of the ambiguity he accused.

Sam immediately passed letting a commotion happen to Ando. He returned to the OSIS room.

While in the hallway through the laboratory room, he met with Nada who walked alone while carrying a lot of books. He looked around already deserted due to entering the lesson hour.

"Why not find a meeting if the hassles," said Sam when deliberately blocking the steps of Nada make Nada stop.

Nada put on an annoyed face because again when it was difficult even met with Sam.

"There are people who are troubled, tuh, helped," said Nada to make Sam lying. Making Nada bend her face while kicking Sam's leg. "Surge!"

However, Sam actually back teased Nada. By blocking the steps of the Tone. When Nada stepped to the left he followed. To the right, Sam followed. Nada is getting upset at him while Sam is actually very entertained.

"Mas, don't get rich' little boy, deh!"

"Whichever little boy there is, can negotiate the same mothers ngereog on the street!" Sam deliberately brought up the events a few days ago, "three hundred thousand leaves, too."

Not even Nada answered, there was Atar who came and took all the books from Nada's hands.

In Sam's heart asked if Atar also recognized Nada. Nada is their younger classmate.

"Sam, have been waiting for another briefing," said Atar to make Sam grieve.

Atar passes by while Nada also follows Atar.

Just a few steps away from Sam, Nada turned around. Tone stared at Sam who was still standing there with his characteristic flat plus sour face. "Mas! Btw thanks for yesterday," said Nada shyly, then immediately turned to continue his steps.

With a small run, Nada followed Atar who brought her the book.

The sour stout began to fade, when a word of thanks was said by his class sister. A few days after the incident at the red light, only this time Sam again met with the whiny judges he thought.

"Bas with the crybaby!"

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