Arasya | Rays That Ever Lost
Be late!
"Zhefa wakes! it's not noon don't sleep your mouth!" Said her mother a little yelling because she was outside Zhefanya's room, she was also preparing to leave for work, apparently she was also late to wake up.
"It's Sunday, right?" With a distinctive sound like a newly woken person plus half his life that was still not collected made Zhefanya dazed.
"Heh, it's Monday it's half-seven!" Said his mother down the stairs.
Zhefanya felt the mattress looking for the whereabouts of his phone, he rubbed his eyes that were hard to open.
"I'm late!" Zhefanya was immediately aghast when she saw the screen. It's Haru Monday and the clock shows at half-seven which means thirty more minutes he'll be late.
Zhefanya quickly finished her bath, this time she actually bathed with lightning fast speed, no longer doing her rituals.
Zhefanya put on her shoes and immediately ran to see her mother, not forgetting to bring the Arasya jacket she borrowed.
"Don't let me be late"
"Dipake used to neng helmnya" said the ojeker, this morning Zhefanya is not escorted by her mother is afraid of traffic jam, so she ordered the ojek online faster.
Zhefanya grabbed the helmet that the carpenter gave her.
"Sir is fast huh" Zhefanya ordered worriedly.
The motorcycle driver rode by speeding after Zhefanya boarded, he simply obeyed Zhefanya's words.
"Other father, yes, I'm late"
Unfortunately, the motorcycle taxi driver when it is wrong Zhefanya why even nagged to the motorcycle taxi driver.
...***...
After Zhefanya immediately paid and ran towards the gate, there were no more children, knowing it was Zhefanya added in panic.
"Ah shit I'm late!" Zhefanya exhaled into the air, she was late by just a few minutes.
"Pak open the gate dong, just once" Zhefanya pleaded with the school guard, Mr. Joko. But Mr. Joko has entered the school area not at the gate anymore.
Zhefanya kept shouting and banging on the gate, unfortunately no one heard.
"Eh.eh" Zhefanya's body flashed when suddenly there was someone pulling her.
"Follow me" Zhefanya's steps followed because the pressure from the man was so heavy.
"Where are you taking me!!" Zhefanya slightly shouted, then threw out her hand until the bonds of their hands were released.
"Wouldn't you go in?" The man turned his body around staring beautifully at the two eyeballs belonging to Zhefanya.
"Samuel!!" Zhefanya choked when she knew the person who pulled her was Samuel.
"Don't shout muffled, tired of my ears shone" said Samuel Lazy.
"What's going on here?"
"Gue is just as rich" Samuel walked back to his bike.
"Lo why diem? Don't wanna come in? splinter up!" samuel said when he was on the bike and wearing his helmet.
Zhefanya agreed to Samuel's invitation rather than her having to be late, but she felt extreme as well because this was only the first time she was late for school.
"Hold my shoulder" Doubtfully Zhefanya immediately held onto samuel's shoulder for the handle as she climbed onto the bike.
Samuel ran his motorbike until it stopped behind the school on a tree that made the children late to enter so as not to be caught by the teacher.
"Kok quit?" samuel did not answer and immediately parked his motorbike in a stall.
Zhefanya got off the bike not knowing Samuel's intentions.
"Mom tipped my motorcycle" said samuel to the mothers of traders just nodding in response.
Samuel pulled Zhefanya right under the high wall.
"The splinter ride on Zhe" said Samuel patted his shoulder to serve as his pedestal.
"No ah, how do I try to ride?" Zhefanya fused her brows. "Gue is heavy" Zhefanya said again realizing her shortcomings.
"Smuck up! hunting someone saw" Samuel saw Zhefanya then patted her on the shoulder again
What Samuel said was true, he immediately took off his shoes and climbed on Samuel's shoulders.
"Don't look over!" Zhefanya was afraid if samuel looked up.
"Yes" Samuel looked down.
Zhefanya managed to jump off the fence and now she was in the school area followed by Samuel who was getting ready to jump.
Samuel jumped.
"Now a ceremony.."
"Gue knows" Serobot Zhefanya when Samuel hasn't finished talking. Make the owner patient.
"Where's your hat?" Ask Samuel.
"What do you do, don't you take part in the ceremony?" Zhefanya asked confusedly but still took the hat in her bag.
Samuel took the hat and put it on his head.
"Gue can wear it yourself!" Zhefanya took over justifying her own hat.
Samuel just took a breath. "Now you go to the student's toilet, don't go out until the ceremony is broken up, and you go in with the crowd"
"Where is it going?"
"Fly, ngesot, if not while jumping frog gih" said Samuel jahil.
Zhefanya rolled her eyes lazily.
Sreeks...
Samuel dragged Zhefanya into the back wall of the class until their bodies were close together, Samuel's breath able to be felt by Zhefanya's cheek.
"Lo mods..." Samuel immediately shut Zhefanya's mouth as he almost shouted.
"There is a teacher around" Samuel whispered in Zhefanya's ear.
Zhefanya's heart pumped twice as much, his heart seemed to want to be dislodged, not because it was close to Samuel but because he was afraid of being discovered, if he was caught mampusnya history, late to school with Samuel plus their ambiguous position.
After feeling that the teacher had moved away Samuel also released Zhefanya. "Like to be with me" said Samuel Tengil.
Zhefanya was shocked to hear Samuel's words suddenly, out of nowhere appeared his rancidity again.
"It's disgusting of me" Zhefanya looked at Samuel with her face and slipped into the toilet.
"Crazy too lo Zhe"
... ***...
"For a long time the ceremony, tired of me squirming the toilet mute" complained Zhefanya who was in the toilet, according to Samuel.
Zhefanya is very bored in there, if only he is not late then it will not be like this, according to him mending join the ceremony rather than having to be in the mulu toilet, where people defecate.
Tired of Zhefanya playing her phone, there was a message from someone.
...Samuel...
Because I already know you, so you have to turn to me.
I'll pick you up at eight in the night.
07.30
^^^Samuel's crazy!^^^
^^^07.32^^^
There is no rejection!
07.32
"Songong really is a child yes" Zhefanya sat in the heart.
... ***...
"So the children as the next generation of your nation must be children who are devoted to the state" said the principal.
"That's why behind the storm itself, please calm down!" Tegur in the 12th grade student Mipa 3, more precisely to Bara and the children he said.
"Ahh tired of me, has stood for half an hour too, not tired do you keep talking? I watched my father get tired" Nirina had a dialogue with herself.
Nirina continued to mengedumel unbecoming but only able to be heard by herself. "Zhefanya also where to try this clock does not look like his nose stem"
"A welcome from my father, thank you"
All the students dispersed from their respective ranks after hearing the command to disperse.