LEAFY LONGS FLOWERING SILENT
CHAPTER 27: THE EMPTY LESSON

"Every heart has its movement, sometimes it throws down a pent-up desire. Blanket yourself with mystery until the breath sometimes vibrates will be a story "Lonely Flowering Leaf"

The story of teenagers blows faintly, between there and nothing because time is just nonsense.

Going to step what? Likewhat? Hows it? That'll be a follow-up question that's been unanswered for a while."

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"Estlesson".

Ask a First High School student anywhere, these words are extremely high in value, much higher than even "Retailment. Perhaps the only words that can match the value of "Empty Lessons" are "All Meeting Teachers and All Schoolgirls Can Go Home!". That is why the classroom atmosphere today is very crowded and this crowd began when they heard that the Physics teacher, Pak Hadi Parjono, was there, couldn't teach today because he was undergoing Intensive treatment at the Hospital after undergoing Appendic surgery or his cool name appendicitis.

By meaning, two full lessons, twice 45 minutes, they are free from teacher supervision because the other teachers are busy teaching. Pak Hadi Parjono gave the task of summarizing two chapters of the Diktat book. But it felt like the students no one considered the task important right now. The important thing now is an empty lesson, and this should be put to the best use.

"You can shut up, can't you?" suddenly Bu Nurul, who was teaching Geography and Population in the next class, entered class A. The students quickly returned to their seats.

Coinciding with that, Mr. Umar Yamin, the principal of Kotabumi First High School knocked on the classroom door. "Thank you, Miss Nurul. I will take care in this class" said Mr. Umar Yamin.

"Rosa, what duty did Mr. Hadi Parjono give?" ask Mr. Umar Yamin to Rosa.

"Summarizing chapter 3 and chapter 4 of the package book, sir." replied Rosa as vice-chairman of the class.

"good. Now you guys sit sweetly and summarize. I will sit here, watching you summarize." said Mr. Umar Yamin as he sat in the front, in the teacher's chair. The kids look disappointed. Lost their hope of having fun for two hours of lessons. Had it not been Mr. Umar Yamin, at least they would have dared to protest. They have great respect for Mr. Umar Yamin. Not because he was fierce, but precisely because Mr. Umar Yamin was never angry, but full of authority. So now they are forced to shut up and summarize chapter 3 and chapter 4 of the package book that has been given by Mr. Hadi Parjono before.

"Cha, I can come see the book of his dictate" the book I missed." asked Ari.

Rosa thought for a moment, then replied, "Now, just borrow it, Ri!. I'm done summarizing. Yesterday night I had no job, so I had already summed up half. As many children earlier I continue to summarize the half of it. So you can borrow, Ri," Rosa said as she pushed the book towards Ari.

Actually Rosa is not finished, not one more sub-chapter, but she is lazy to share one book with Ari. After all Ari needs to start from the beginning, while Rosa is almost done, just the last page.

"Thank you, Cha!" ari said, and then started writing.

Rosa took a small notebook from her bag, ripped a piece of paper from it, and was busy writing anyway.

"What did you write?" whispered Ari.

Rosa just shut up. Again lazy to answer the words of this guy.

"Cha...!?" Ari continued.

"It's not about elo. Elo summarize it, there?" Answer Rosa later.

"Dad" presumably the vice-chairwoman of the class" said Ari, then continued the summary.

Ari secretly tries to read what Rosa wrote. Just want to know. Four lines read.

The confusion of human logic.

The masked demon of love.

Blooming in the heart.

Ari was amazed, he could see this one girl was very different from most girls. Highlight his eyes were sharp and looked so intelligent, it was certain that he was full of confidence. The vice-chairman of the class, because the class leader is his own lover Fakih.

The four lines of poetry he had seen at a glance were always in his memory. Rosa talks about romance in her poem. So she must have been in love, Ari concluded. But with whom? "Where is he now" The poem itself is so mysterious, it is hard to infer from the four lines of the poem. "Gue had to manage to get that little paper, that was the only way to find out about Rosa."

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The story of your love and your grief for the weight of facing the world in the chaos of human logic.

Seen as a human, can angels can also be demons with gestures of love.

The feeling and despair of letting go leave behind a bitter memory of disappointment.

You, bloom in the heart yet leafless.

"Oh"! Still don't understand." lamented Ari.

Ari manages to steal a look at the tiny book from Rosa's bag. He read it over and over again, but it is still full of mystery. Who meant "man" it's "Who can be an angel can also be a demon with a gesture of love"

"Ah, really curious girl this one," he muttered, while putting the paper on the table.

Bagas, a classmate, as well as Ari's basketball playmate, patted him on the shoulder. "Hey, Ri! Tumben you are not in the crowd of cewe' today" said Bagas.

"So I said to them, I haven't done PR. So they're out of the way." Ari explained.

"What's nich?" tanya Bagas took the paper from the table.

"Eh...! don't you?" prevent Ari.

But too late, the piece of paper was already in Bagas' hands. "It's Ocha's handwriting, right?" Bagas recognized Rosa's writing.

Ari just shut up. "Yes niiiih...! Whoa Rosa can be poetic too, yach?" bagas said with a laugh.

Then read it out loud.

The other friends were interested, and then started crowding there. Bagas like a poet, stood on a table and began to read his poetry, over and over again.

The break bell was done a while ago, but the children were still crowding around laughing at the clumsy Bagas style. Rosa who wants to enter the classroom can only stand rigidly in front of the door. It feels so shameful. With furious eyes stared at Bagas lekat. The others stopped laughing and broke up the path, realizing Rosa was already there. Bagas slowly came down from the table, then returned the paper to Ari, smiling, "Thank you, you really are an expert to make a laugh." Rosa said nothing while sitting down. Ari couldn't look at his face. It was cold in his eyes. But he felt he had to apologize. Let's just how it happened because of him.

"Sorry, Cha. I don't intend to?" Ari.

"Are you satisfied now?" serobot Rosa's.

Their conversation had stalled because Ms. Ernawati, the math teacher, had already entered the classroom. Ari saw a tear in the corner of Rosa's eye. He's very sorry. Rosa, on the other hand, has only one word in her brain right now. "War!"