Tuti Lazy School
50. Events I Did Not Expect

At that time I took lessons held by Buk Eriana. I followed him because I was pretty bad at math let alone counting. So I decided to go to tutoring. The few days I took the lessons, my understanding increased little by little. So I can teach my friends who don't understand some of these things. At that time Buk Eriana told me that her lessons were on Tuesday, Thursday and Friday only. So I told my mom on those days. And paid 4 weeks is nominally one hundred thousand rupiah, in a week three meetings. Mamak assented because it was relatively cheap so Mamak did not hesitate to enter me into the tutoring. And there's an increase. During tutoring I got grades that I found quite satisfying. From 80-90 only. Rarely can a hundred complete, sometimes I slow in counting. That's who I am, I'm kind of lazy to count. So the story starts from here..

One morning, I was almost late for school. And that's Monday. I rushed to breakfast and rushed to school. Mamak alone could not make breakfast for me because bablas overslept. So I decided to deliver it at noon at Dzuhur

"Mom I'm late. Mamak can send her lunch later in the afternoon is okay, right?" My mouth is full of food.

"Who hasn't changed clothes at home? Usually change at home."

I shook my head "That's Mak. I'll be late again because of time. Change my clothes and eat at school."

Mamak refused my intention "Think, change the new house to eat at home. Later bother you don't know anything at school later."

"However, many of the other students change their clothes and eat in class." I still insist on convincing him.

"Judah, you may." Mamak's tone is stern and stiff.

I don't really care about Mamak, I think he just doesn't want me to throw so much stuff. From school equipment, clean clothes and dirty clothes, supplies, sandals, and others. Like people going camping. But because I am also lazy to go home to school continuously in any time.

Arriving at school I was almost late for the ceremony, they were about to start. But Lily pulled me and tried to shut up, like nothing happened. After the ceremony, I returned to my class and became friends as usual without any problems. I'm the one who won't look for trouble first. There are people who like to look for problems with me. Though I was just quiet, polite, polite and no one to flirt or act even once. It says the good boy may not be a hundred percent accurate, because I still have that pranky minus it in myself. I don't like my friend, he's a guy named Hendra. He was handsome, pure white, narrow eyes and a pointed nose like Pinocchio. But what I don't like about him is the lacing, lemes and good at tongue-licking. I get upset with him sometimes but I don't want to look for him.

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Arrived when he came home. I picked up the provisions that Mamak had been waiting for since earlier near the Teacher's Office. So I picked her up and took her. I saw the class close. I thought "Ahh, maybe my classmate is praying or eating in the cafeteria." I opened the door without me knowing and it turned out. There was Hendra there who changed clothes. With some other friends. I was in shock, screaming hysterically and I closed the door and waited for them to get dressed.

Hendra did not accept he immediately raised his tone with his chanting "Hei Tuti, meaning you open the classroom door you want what? You want to see us naked, right? Ohh, to your horror you also looked at us earlier your taste seems. You don't see that there's a guard on the outside?"

I insisted and that it was all a misunderstanding, "That there's nobody outside, I thought you were eating in the cafeteria or going somewhere. I don't mean anything."

Hendra denied and continued to blame me "It is just a pervert whose name someone wants to say like a thief. You don't slither, you're caught wet."

I insulted her behind "Ihh amit-amit I want to be with you, but I want to come in and there is no one outside. So yes I went in, I know if you guys changed clothes. Yeah so you don't blame me. It's not entirely my fault."

I'm on a blackboard, don't accept being insulted "Did you say? Cheap girl? Disgust I know not to see your mouth that lemes too. I can't look at your stinking body." I slapped him hard, my tone was high and I was never as angry and turbulent as that.

Hendra's friend next to him "You're not wrong, you don't want to say."

I can't accept turning the facts around like that "And I didn't mean it, I didn't know you guys changed inside. I told you there was no one outside. He insulted me, what emotion I had. Try you in my position." I cried, the misunderstanding invited my other friends and no one defended me.

I've told them a few times and they won't listen. Until Buk Eriana comes "What is this? Why did you slap her like this?" Buk Eriana was holding me and Hendra was there. Until my Mamakku came. Mamak was surprised by my incident.

"What is this Tuti, why?" Mamak's worried about me.

My friends whispered, "There's a mommy in class." My other friends sneered at me "You wit, coward." They don't see who is to blame and who is to blame.

We're on trial and I'm still the most guilty of slapping Hendra? My heart says, "Wait what? Just the misunderstanding plus Hendra's mouth that was slammed was I to blame? I didn't know why I was being blamed?" I can't talk anymore, my energy is up. My face was crumpled and I didn't have time for lunch.

"That's Ti, you said change and eat at home don't want to." Mamak caressed me and advised me. Then Mamak went home.

My friends cheered me on "Ihh mami's son, I'm so you're embarrassed anyway" Reini made fun of me.

I was silent, but my mother came alone because of her strong motherly instinct. I didn't expect him to come too. I'm at the Buk Eriana lecture

"You're a big boy, you don't deserve to be complaining to your parents. You should be able to solve your own problems. Like that Siska, she can solve her own problems." He pointed to my quiet and sholeh friend.

"I didn't call you Buk, suddenly my mom came and.." Buk Eriana cut my conversation.

"I'm so dizzy, you solve your problems with Hendra I want to teach tutoring first." Without listening to my heart.

Mending I listen to Mamak. Maybe this is the result of me fighting back and reluctant to hear what my mother said. I regret not listening to my parents. And it ends like this.

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