AURORAS
AURORAS

The crowd is clearly visible in high school, precisely in one of the cities that are very crowded and crowded with residents.

MARTIA NUSA HIGH SCHOOL. A letter was clearly on the front of the school.

Like High School in general, MARTIA NUSA High School has just received some students and students who have just graduated from Junior High School. And now, the introduction of the School Environment Period or more often called mpls.

A girl was in a hurry, taking money out of her pocket.

"Sir, take it back" The girl stepped at full speed, knowing she was 15 minutes late on her first day of school.

The motorist stared at the girl's back, then turned to look at the money already perched in his hand.

"Where to go back to neng, this is less money. The basic era now!"

The driver put the money in his pocket and left the school yard.

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The girl kept running, until she found the paper stuck on the door. The paper says

X.5, classes for the introduction period of the school environment take place.

He opened the classroom door for her.

"Excuse me," said the girl quietly, but was still heard by everyone in the class.

All eyes were on the girl whose full name was Kesya Athaleta Almeera, Kesya who felt stared at only able to be silent and not move anywhere, she was still faithfully standing in the doorway.

"You're a student here?."

The voice broke the silence that had enveloped this room.

"I..Yes brother," answered Kesya potluck.

"You know what time it is?" Ask the girl, who in fact is an upperclassman, and serves as an OSIS, as it looks from the alma mater she is wearing.

Kesya raised her hand, and stared at the clock that was coiled in her hand. "Jjj.jam 7 feet"

"Get through?"

"15 minutes away."

The girl nodded, looking at Kesya.

"You know, this school's coming in at 7."

"I...Yes, my brother knows."

"That means you're late?" Ask the girl, who further cornered Kesya.

Kesya ventured, looking at the upperclassman. He had seen a nametag that was clearly displayed in his upperclassman uniform. Lala Valencia's.

"Sorry, I know, I'm late. But I promise you, sister, will not repeat her again brother." 

"Keep in your opinion, I will love you that freedom?." The girl who was more familiar in greeting Lala, approached towards Kesya. "No, every new child who is late on his first day of school, will be punished." Further.

Kesya was only able to resign, with a surprise on her first day of school.

"So you're har-"

Lala's speech came to a halt, as there was a man who suddenly entered the classroom. The man was wearing the same alma mater as Lala, and he was confirmed to be an OSIS.

Kesya felt herself standing blocking the entrance, as a result she shifted her body to the left, so that someone was more free to enter.

"What the hell is it?" The cold-talking man who just walked in.

"That's gan, there's a new kid late." Lala complained to the man who had just entered, while looking at Kesya like a look of disdain.

"Are you late?" His face remains the same as the beginning of coming, flat and expressionless at all, that is fagan.

"Yes, brother."

Fagan looked around him, he saw there was an empty chair that seemed to have no occupants.

"Sit down." Get Fagan.

"Well?!" Kesya raised her head, she was surprised to hear the words Fagan said.

"Before I change my mind."

Kesya nodded quickly, directly walking towards the still empty chair.

Fagan walked past Lala, lala still distrusting Fagan's behavior. Maybe she's liberating, a new student who just arrived late.

Lala walked over to Fagan who was already seated. "Kok Lo bebasin is that all right?"

Fagan looked up, his face still expressionless. "Work-making."

Lala frowned. "What the hell do you mean?"

"Don't understand, Lo's brain isn't happy."

Fagan got up from his seat, and turned towards Lala before leaving the classroom.

"Gue nitip them all, Abi will be here nemenin Lo."

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Kringgggggg kringgggg

"Okay, the talk of the bell coming home has rung. You can go home, and don't forget the same things you told me to bring tomorrow. "

"Yes kakkkkkkkk"

Answer them in unison.

"Good, okay you can go home."

All the students scattered out, only Kesya was still faithfully sitting in her chair. He waited, until all the kids came out, that's where Kesya just left class.

Kesya plugged the earphones into her phone, pairing her earphones in her right ear.

He intentionally, just wearing his ear. Because if someone asks him to talk, he can still hear and connect about the topic of his conversation.

"You're not coming home?"

Kesya turned to the source of the voice, sure in front of the class there was still Fagan the chairman of OSIS.

"Nea...Later brother."

Fagan stood up from his seat. "Tomorrow don't bring your phone to school."

Kesya did not dare to answer, he just nodded and looked at Fagan's back which was lost because it was blocked by the door.

"Crazy for upperclassmen, very cute but handsome hehe. I'm talking to people again, what was the same block of ice cubes?"

Kesya shook her head and moved from her seat.

First love is beautiful. However, if we misinterpret a feeling of love, the heart will be troubled.

The To Be Continued...