At The Moment
6. This Story Begins (SMA)
LIAN POV'S
Before the "I Am Now" part, I will tell the story of High School until my S1 college.
Before all that, we go back to my time Grizellian Quenauriste Athena Maheswari was called Lian instead of Ell.
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Continue to gaes!
At that time in front of a school building that was more magnificent than the other schools, I got off the car driven by my house driver. I went down in front of my school gate and was about to go up to the lobby. It's just that when I saw my school I was able to saturate.
"I'm in high school too. Welcome to High School! Hopefully this High School story is more interesting than the previous one. Hihi, my real alay even though yesterday was also MOS", I laughed as I spoke to myself in my heart.
Airlangga International High School, the name of my school is now together with two friends of my Junior High School who have also moved to Surabaya like me. Like me, haha.
Farel.he moved to his Grandpa's house which is here. Momynya used to go straight to Surabaya to see Grandma Grandpanya. Instead of momy Farel had to go to Jogja, Farel better move to Surabaya. Why my best friend Lashon's parents also moved from Jogja to Surabaya. Happy Lashon can keep following me and Farel. Hiss
Their move to Surabaya was welcomed by Mamahku Tisha. How not, mamah did not become separated from his adopted son. Mamah also do not need to bother looking for friends to shop because there are moms Lashon.
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My two best friends are named Cairle Damlan Lashon Affandi and Lieven Arlofarel Blake, from both names of course you know that they are bule. Haha yes right, they are indeed mixed blood. Em. half called it cool.
Lashon or what I like to call Cair (a variety of water) has American ancestry from his mother and his father is native from Jogja, Jogja, who doesn't know Affandi's surname, a famous artist in my hometown, maybe even the world.
Sedangan Farel or who I like to call Lofa (various babe..love.kan usually tuh girl, know myself I do not have a friend ciwi hehe). Farel was a European-Russian mix of the father and Surabaya of the mother. Logically, if Lofa lives in Surabaya because his mother is Surabaya, is it if the Liquid?
He said because his father opened a branch company in Surabaya. So instead of going back and forth or never coming home, all of you move all to Surabaya. I do not believe, usually also his father rarely come home because his business is up. Ah I trust the reason Lashon, if he does not want to be left 2 sohibnya this. Wkwk
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"Woi Metis' son! Why giggling yourself? What happened?" said Farel, who was on my left, then rubbed my left cheek with his index finger.
He came from my left, because he was about to walk into the lobby after parking his car in the school parking lot.
Lofa or Farel, he did bring his own vehicle to school even though he did not have a SIM of course. Same with Lashon.
"Ih Lofa what the hell, really rest tau ngga. Why would I miss it, huh!" I said I was upset half happy because my morning today was saved by the bohemian Lofa.
"Yes, I'm a gapapa ya you want to be too late. But there if you kesambet me the same fluid that is complicated gotong lo home trus introgasi deh same mamah lo, yes", he said to reply to my frustration followed by toyoran in my head.
"E.e.ehh the sin of toyor-toyor. Lofa mah gitu, he likes to play hands like ah kalok can not bales", I said starting to frown.
"Yaudah nih.nihh toyor behind this, the basic is aja nambek. Have you entered just look for our class, you here just wait for me the same melt? Ah ayok!", to him.
Farel brought the shoots of his head closer to my head so that it was easy to reply to Farel's toyoran. Then he took me in while stepping and embracing my shoulder, clamping my hair down. Huh, get tangled.
We both walked up the small stairs in front of the lobby. But a moment later the sound of the motorbike makes me stop and look back, it turns out that was the sound of the roar of my class brother's motorbike the chairman of OSIS, which I knew when MOS yesterday Nidson Linch Tedzion.
The rumor is that Mr. Linch has mixed blood from the Netherlands, China, and Indonesia, so he has narrow eyes behind his sturdy body coupled with dimples that add a sweet impression on his handsome face.
"Cool crazy anyway", I muttered softly which Farel could still hear while still staring at the departure of the bike Linch kak entered into the motorcycle parking with a smile.
"Gue sure and guess, Brother Linch must one day like me Lof!", I spontaneously cried to Farel and then hit his arm slowly.
"Heh, that's Metis's eyes! Sin is sin! Tu mata has more sin, in the religion lo zina mata it's name! Anyway yes, you said you do not want the clan lo kesebar and want to be ordinary. If you are dating Linch, you are the talk of bego!", said Farel to me by scooping my face so that I realized.
"HOI!", said Lashon surprised me and Farel to attract the attention of other students who would enter the school lobby.
"Nying", I and Farel together.
"IH LIQUID! What the hell, ngagetin tau ngga. Kuaduin Zain knew how you feel!", I was annoyed at Lashon who even heard an innocent grin.
"Emang ya ni boy, his behavior is very chaotic like a face with his heart. Ah ah I want to go in, want to find a class!", said Farel was about to move in but not so because of my question.
"Wo-woi ngasal l-lo if by the way, there is no brake. Gu-gue is a gini's severe handsome too!", said Lashon stuttered.
"Well, why his heart? Kok stutters that.. Galau? Broken heart? How come I don't know, you guys are hiding something from me? I'm not cool ah, I don't want to be with you guys anymore!", I'm annoyed at them.
I rushed ahead of Farel who was staring in front of me, and left the two of them to the notice board to see the division of the class.