The doorbell rings. The students who were still outside and in the canteen flocked to their respective classes. Likewise with the new students, they were also asked to gather in the hall.
"Since it's very hot outside, we'll just do the MOS here."
The new students were asked to work together to clean the big room. Khanza and Arif happened to get to clean the glass. Meanwhile Dea and Randra got to sweep the floor.
With a small lap and a bucket of water, Khanza and Arif shared the task again. "You wipe the outside. I'm the inside huh?" the little girl said.
Arif nodded. Starting to mop, he focused on his own work, not caring about the noisy surroundings. Khanza was the same, continued to raise and lower the lap on the glass one after the other. Until without the two human children realizing they were now facing an external and internal position.
Dup-dup-dup!
Their hearts beat against each other. Locking their gazes, Arif and Khanza's hands continued to play in rhythm in the light of the glass.
A silent mist greets my heart, silently crawling a feeling that I don't recognize. Whether it's love or just admiration, what is clear is that I just need to live. My goal here is not to find true love, but to form an identity. -Khanza Arisha.
The more you come here, the more confident you are. Khanza is a rare girl who is different from others. I'm interested in becoming close friends and prying into hidden secrets. -Arif Saputra Wijaya.
***
A different view can be seen from two human children in the corner of the hall.
"You sweep that part there," said Dea. "This one already," he grumbled.
"Can't you see it's still a lot of dust?" Randra actually argued with his new friend.
"It's been cleaned with lizards, there's still a lot of dust over there." He pointed to the corner next to him.
"You sweep there, you bar girl," said Randra.
"Eh ... this is my share. You sweep over there. Lizard guy!"
"Bars!"
"Lizard!"
"Bars!"
"Lizard!"
"Bars!"
Dea slammed the broom and put her hands on her hips. Staring sharply at Randra, he suddenly approached and pinched the man's ear.
"Aaaa! It hurts!" Rand screamed.
The heat radiates to the crown. "Get off! It hurts!" she screamed.
"No!" Dea clasped her hands even more.
"Shit!" A clear glow could be seen faintly from the corner of Randra's eyes. "Please let go." Cupping his palms, the man no less handsome than Arif also put on a pitiful face.
As fierce as Dea is, apparently she also has a side that doesn't have the heart. Removing Randra's earlobe roughly he grabbed his broom again.
Rubbing his reddened ears and still feeling hot, the man occasionally grimaced. "You barbarians!" Oh Randra, are you okay?
That's right, Dea turned back with a fierce face. But as quickly as lightning he went with a broom to the corner next to him.
"Crazy. That's a really fierce girl," he muttered to himself. Looking around, Randra accidentally saw an unusual sight.
"Arif with the cupu?" Brain racking, he came up with a silly idea.
Randra gave a lopsided smile as she picked up a clumped paper on the floor. "one two Three." Swung it at Khanza, he burst out laughing when the little girl gasped in surprise.
"Get rid of it!" he said.
***
Khanza rubbed his chest. The mop in his hand was thrown somewhere. He almost screamed too from the shock. Randra was really outrageous, luckily he didn't have a heart attack. Staring sharply at the man, he took a deep breath when he saw Randra was laughing.
"Randra." Arif was also furious, because he was also shocked by the actions of his friend. "This is outrageous." Shaking his head, he chose to continue his work.
Khanza chose not to serve the ignorant. Picking up another rag lying on the floor, he also immediately resumed work.
This must be because I was too late looking at Arif.
Don't want that to happen again. The cupu chose to just look down until the job was done.
"Finally finished too," Dea exclaimed as he wiped the sweat on his forehead. He looked at Randra and his eyes widened. "Oh my gosh, the lizard. Instead of sweeping it, it's just fun to seduce girls. You alligator stamped a lizard stump."
.steadying his hand holding the broom handle, Dea stepped wide towards his new rival.
"You lizard boy!" angry.
Bugs bugs!
The broom flew several times over Randra's body. "O-au-au!" Suddenly the man smirked.
Bugs bugs!
"You stupefied lizard stamp crocodile! instead of sweeping, he seduces girls!" Dea scolded, who kept tormenting Randra.
"Gosh bar. It hurts!" No matter how loud he shouted, the more violent broom blows touched his body. "Argh!"
tsk tsk. Dea is just like the power mother. Ignoring the spectacle of her classmates, the girl continued with a twitch of the ear.
"Au! Gosh bar! My ears still hurt!" The heat that had subsided came back to the earlobe. I'm so sorry for Randra.
"Rif help me, it's a girl Saiko," groaned Randra.
Khanza and Arif immediately approached the origin of the commotion. Separating the two friends, they pulled each of their friends.
"De already. Shame to see people," said Khanza.
"Let it go!" against Dee.
"Shut up Rand, why do you like bothering him so much," Arif said.
"I don't bother him. He's the only one who's really barbaric." Neutralizing his breath, Randra rubbed his ears and thighs. "Crazy! It hurts so much again," the man argued.
"You barbarians! Mental illness!" he said.
"What are you?! Want more?!" challenge Dea to the Rival. Rolling up her sleeves, the sexy girl stepped forward.
As fast as lightning Khanza restrained his friend "It's De, let's just go," he asked.
Ring!
And luckily at that time the school bell rang. Scattered into the classroom, finally their task of cleaning the hall is over.
Khanza tidied up his books and stationery. Out together with Dea, they headed to the school yard.
"That's what I've come for. I'll go first, Za." Dea, who had been picked up by the driver, said goodbye to go home first. now only Khanza was standing waiting for his brother in front of the school, without him realizing that someone had been watching him from afar.
"Sis Zay where are you? How long it took."
The school is getting quieter, one by one the children go home with their own pick-ups and vehicles. Sighed, Khanza reached into the bag. "Damn! I lost my phone again," he cursed.
Pursing his lips, he was forced to wait until his brother came to pick him up. But who would have thought, a motorbike was parked in front of it.
Who's he?
A man in a black leather jacket rides the motorcycle. Turning off the engine, he took off his helmet.
"Hi," he said.