
The heavy rain that fell suddenly this morning flushed the city, not only making the streets wet but also managed to make Tiara drenched even though she had tried to cover her head with her school bag.
Actually, he could have taken shelter for a while at a stop near the school but canceled his intention because there were many students who were also sheltering there. Inevitably he finally continued his steps towards school with a small run.
Arriving on the school porch, he flicked his wet hair. Not many students came at that time.
Suddenly .someone hung a jacket on his shoulder.
Quickly he turned his head towards the figure that was about to walk away from him.
" Brother Zian ?"
" Pake that jacket if you do not want your body watched by all the residents of this school !" zian said with a cynical tone as he passed from that place.
" A .. what??!" Tiara gaped at hearing Zian's words just now. He really did not expect Zian to lightly say those vulgar words.
He quickly checked his body to make sure.
" Oh my God, why not think ?". He was embarrassed to see the upper part of his body that looked because his wet clothes made it transparent.
In a hurry he wore the jacket that Zian had given him to cover his body.
In his heart he was very grateful to Zian although somewhat astonished by the change in his attitude which now turned cold.
Once more engrossed with his own thoughts appeared in front of him Ilham and Nayla walked past him. Both of them are not wet like him because they might use a private car to school.
More astonished, Inspiration seemed not to see it.
Tiara could only stare at their backs by enduring the sudden pain that hit her chest.
" Brother Ilham . . ? why ?".
His eyes are starting to warm. Quickly he dashed into the class wiping the clear circles that were slowly starting to escape from his eyes.
" Ah don't cry silly girl !" he scolded himself who was easy to cry. Sometimes he wiped away the tears that were still trying to come out.
Then he took the textbook in his bag.hardly busy himself by reading the material sheet by sheet until finally . . .
Dhilla had already come and landed his buttocks on the bench next to Tiara.
" Yes dong, next month it is a repeat of the semester so you can not miss another lesson". reply Tiara tried to look cheerful in front of her two friends.
" Tuh Hes . . the rich' gini nih that you should example". said Dhilla sokan patronizing Hesti.
"Yes ela . . tuh boy diligent because there is a mood booster at school. Lah me ? there is no one who can keep me excited ".Hesti replied while putting on his sad face.
" So the game is looking for a mood booster. If it needs to be arranged so that I can be selected so". Dhilla kept teasing him.
" O Lord la' my face is that pretty, so be reckless for the competition. No ah, singles are also not sins, right ?" said Hesti acting relaxed.
" Yes singles are not sins but do not use the event of self-nagging yes if left, hehehehe . . ." Tiara chimed in.
" If that is not a promise . . . " Hesti doesn't want to lose the debate with her two best friends.
For a moment Tiara forgot about the problem she was facing this morning.
The entrance bell finally rang to stop the hilarious chatter of the three girls and they began to follow the lesson until it was finished.
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Twelve class . . .
Inspiration forward to the front of the class provides the information he received from the teacher's room earlier.
" Friends ! please pay attention for a moment !
Since today our Mathematics teacher cannot enter because he is following activities elsewhere, then we are asked to learn for ourselves the material today on page forty-five. After that, do the task on the next page, sections A and B. Tasks are collected today also before the Math hour ends. So the information is in his attention I thank you !"
" Huuuu . . . !" exclaimed his classmates after he finished delivering the message earlier.
But Inspiration doesn't care. He returned to his seat to do his job.
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