An Overdose of Love
New school
# FLASHBACK ON PART 3 #
Not expecting if this self will go to school on a motorcycle with the brother of Adrian, even though the dream will not be too hot to ride a car. The taste of my taste has now come due to the motor that I will be comfortable sitting on.
"Come on Karin, hurry! We'll be late for school!" tell Adrian when I'm still thinking about hesitating to ride a bike with him or not.
"But, brother. It!" bangtung.
"What? Acceleration rises, this is actually later we can be late," he asked impatiently.
"Heeh .. be good, brother!" My resignation is according.
It was the first time I was ridden by a man on a motorcycle. It felt like the heart was shaking so groggy, because our bodies were so close there was no distance between us. Often I fix my body to stay sitting in the same position that is sitting at the end of the motor, because not feeling my body when braking suddenly always slumped down hit the body of Adrian. Hands with all the strength of fighting on the iron motor seat, so that the body remains in the same position.
Shiiit, Adrian's motorbike suddenly stopped suddenly, until I now feel strange and confused, because it stopped in the middle of the road that seems not to have reached school.
"Hadeeeh, what are you, Karin?" said ketus kak Adrian talking while opening his helmet.
"What, brother?" tanyaku polo bangtung.
"Why are you sitting on the motorbike at the end of it? 'And it will fall" he lamented displeased.
"Here you!" have Adrian now pull both my hands.
The treatment surprised me so much, when my hand was successfully placed on the waist of my foster brother.
"But this, brother!" my brother spoke slowly.
"Already, don't argue much. If you are harmed by falling, I might get angry with you later. It's better now to be the perfect guy. Strong handler, understand!" ask my foster brother again.
"Yes, brother!" I answered weakly because I felt bad and ashamed.
A gentle breeze has swept all over me, until the feeling of coldness even penetrated into the skin that is behind the jacket. Without stopping I continue to hold strong on the waist of Adrian's brother. The heart continues to grow longer because of the plunge. It feels good to also be invited to ride a motorcycle by a man, but the feeling of unfortunately hit themselves due to unfamiliar and new this time. Finally after a few minutes of travel, we arrived at the destination of the school.
Now there are many students who are walking into the school area. Up in front of the gate, Adrian's motorcycle suddenly turned off.
"You came down here first, because the principal's room is close to the school's gate, right there. So you just wait here, don't go anywhere, OK! Because I want to put the bike on first," said brother Adrian told.
"Yes, brother," I replied approvingly.
"Oh yeah, bring me my jacket and my bag because there's something important I need to take care of first. Remember that! don't go anywhere until I come back" he said.
"Eeem," I replied nodding my head like a child who complied at the behest of his parents.
"Your charm is not enough to melt my heart, brother Adrian. But it turns out all the girls here seem to be amazed at you. Heeh, dear you are my sister, if not only have I been attending from our first meeting yesterday, hi. hi. hi. hi. hi!" My insanity stirred in my heart imagining the impossible among us.
It has been a few seconds time has been running, but even the foster brother has not yet approached me who is standing waiting for him. The gate was closed by the school guards. Anxiety began to come closer, because the legs began to ache due to long standing waiting for him.
"Hadeh, how are you Adrian's brother? If you know old gini, you can say. Let me go alone to meet the principal. Heeh, want to go alone, afraid that brother Adrian will be angry later, because I had promised to wait for him. Patience .. patience Karin, patience .. patience, surely your brother will come to see you soon," murmured my frustration in my heart trying to calm down.
Many times the hands try to see the clock attached to the hands due to impatience. Maybe this self should be prepared to be more patient again, to face the behavior of my adoptive brother later.
"Sorry .. sorry, Karin. You must have waited a long time for brother. I just had a sudden business. Why are you here alone?" ask brother Adrian.
"Yes, brother. Don't worry too much, I'm fine!" I lied because my heart was a little upset.
"Thank God then."
"Come, let's take you to the principal's office" said Adrian.
"Heem."
I finally entered the principal's office. He greeted me kindly, without many strange questions about where I came from.
After taking care of all the completeness of the letters entering the school, now I again escorted by my foster sister to a special section of Junior High School class.
"Sister Adrian, what's the shame, 'cause I got to class?" tanyaku.
"Why should I be ashamed, deck? Brother's intentions are not good with you? If you go anywhere, the hard ones will be 'me too, '" he replied casually as we walked to my class.
"Everything, anyway. Oh yes, brother. Does Adrian later not get angry for a long time accompany me?" I was wondering already.
"It will not be angry, because I had asked permission from the teacher," he said smiling kindly at me.
"Ooh."
Our steps have stopped as well, when the class was in sight.
"You're doing well school. Brother can't keep an eye on you. But if there's anything, just call, because you'll always be there for you, understand!" kasu.
"Yes, brother."
"Yes already, get in there 'gih! Teacher seems to already be there, to teach a lesson," he asked.
"Good, brother. Bye ... bye!" my uncle waved at him while still standing up straight looking at me to enter the classroom.
"Bye .. bye, too. Studying diligently," he waved back.
Everything turned out to have gone smoothly, without anyone knowing the ins and outs of my origin. Seen school friends are a lot of luck, because they look very much from the children of people from among the rich. It's a shame to want to hang out with them too, because I don't usually play with rich kids who always talk about good clothes and good food. It felt like this self was so shrunken in shame that there was nothing I could talk about nor show off. Until the time to go home from school, I can only sit in a corner alone, without any friends who approach me to invite friends.