Ayrisa And Her Story
Ayrisa¹⁷ - Anxious

The end of the year is coming soon. Counted approximately one week before the holiday which became the beginning of the holiday. Because the final semester exam has also passed at the end of November, learning in school is not too effective as usual. Many empty hours were obtained by the students, which of course was greeted with joy. Like in this XI class of A.

The last lesson the maths teacher was supposed to fill was empty because the teacher suddenly had a business to do. The students are only required to re-learn the material once given. So, they use the long time that is still left to play online games that are being loved, telling each other, sleeping, even small-scale impromptu concerts in the classroom.

"For the students whose names are mentioned, it is expected to go to the teacher's room to see Mother Mela when the time comes home. Ayrisa Edwinata, Vyana Juwana, Irina Demaya, Elisa Meritian, Regina Alman."

The sound from the loudspeakers scattered in several corners of the school, making activities in some classes pause for a moment to hear more clearly.

"What do you do, Ay?" Mia asked with one of her eyebrows raised.

"Don't know either" Ayrisa replied as she raised her shoulders.

"Want me to go?" tawar Mia's.

"No need, you go home first don't papa." Mia finally just replied with a nod. Then he put the earphones back into his ears.

Ayrisa continued reading the story from her cellphone which was delayed for a moment. Beside her was Melia who was also reading a story like her. At some time, Melia will develop a smile when she gets an impressive scene from the story she reads.

"Well, bad! Hanging period, has not been updated from last week again!" Melia exclaimed while hitting the table slowly, making Ayrisa surprised by it.

"Ay, this time the story has not been updated again, anyway?! Even more so!" Melia again called for her protest to Ayrisa. Though Ayrisa herself does not know what story Melia read, nor the author.

"Semangatin aja through comments let cepet update again," suggested Ayrisa.

"Yes, yes, too. If it's a lot of comments, deh, let the update more cepetnya."

Time passed, finally the bell rang indicating the end of school time. All the students moved quickly to put in their books and writing utensils, then quickly stepped out of the classroom to go home.

After descending the stairs, Ayrisa and Mia separated due to different goals. Ayrisa went to the teacher's room with Vyana and Irina—, her classmates who were also mentioned by name, to the teacher's room when she came home.

Arriving at the teacher's room they immediately approached the table of Ms. Mela. In front of him were two other female students who were also called earlier.

"You can take a seat first to sit down," said Ms. Mela as she saw the arrival of three other students she called.

"Alright, before I apologize for making you unable to go home immediately like the others," said Ms. Mela. "So, in January there will be a German language Olympics. Since you were the ones who stood out in class, I wanted to give you a short test before you decided on two people who would represent our school."

Ms. Mela then handed out blank sheets to them before each was given a question about the Olympics last year. Before starting to work on it, Ms. Mela explained some parts and some words that were still unfamiliar in the hearing of her students. After that, they started working on it.

"Anjir, forget me this one," grumbled Vyana while playing the pen. "Well, what did this one mean?"

Luckily, Ms. Mela left them for a while out of nowhere. So, they are not too nervous while working on it.

"That's the women's clothing section, there's a coat, a dress, shoes, a bag, …." Ayrisa pointed one by one the arrangement of the letters while telling the meaning of the word.

"Okay, thanks, Ay."

After they finished working on it, they collected their respective papers together. It coincided with the returning Miss Mela.

"You're done? Then I'll check and call among you the chosen ones. Thank you, yeah."

After that, Ms. Mela gave each of them a piece of information about the year-end holiday before the six female students left. They walked together towards the lobby while occasionally conversing.

"Ay, I'm sure you must be the one who is chosen," said Vyana with confidence.

"But Vy is also good, really, his German values." Not that she was humble for some purpose, but this Ayrisa did have a little problem with her confidence. If people say, it is insecure.

"But you're the coolest in class, so we're sure you'll be chosen." Irina chimed in.

"Aamiin, yes." Ayrisa replied briefly while smiling awkwardly as there was no thought of an argument anymore.

"We go first, yeah." Elisha and Regina took their leave first as soon as they reached the lobby. They stepped quickly so as not to run out of the usual angkot passing.

"Oh, we're also first, the others are waiting." Now it was Vyana and Irina's turn to approach their friends who were waiting to go home together.

"Why haven't you guys gone home yet?" ask the Mia and the core members of the Soldier.

"If we go home first there continues to be a grandmother attached to the kayak at that time, we may end up with Bang Nefra," said Alnan while pointing at Nefra with his chin.

"What's the matter with Miss Mela, Ay?" ask Mia.

"Oh, it was only chosen as a candidate who would be a school representative to participate in the competition. Still tested first, anyway, so do not know whether it will be really chosen or not."

"Printer people are talking about competition as a regular topic, yes. What is my power that is usually champion in the cracker eating competition," said Alnan with a gaze made sad.

"It wasn't yesterday that Gisnandi's basketball team won a friendly tournament. Kan, Kak Alnan is also playing," Ayrisa said innocently.

"Well, it turns out I'm being watched by Ayri. Sabi, here's a chance."

"A chance for what?" Ayris asked.

"Udah, Ay, don't have to deal with Kak Alnan's talk." Mia tells me to interrupt. "When I go on vacation, I can go home, Ay."

Ayrisa nodded. "Yes, come here."

"Ay, go home now. It was getting late in the afternoon" said Nefra after silent attention. Ayrisa nodded back then paid her respects to the others.

Nephra walked out of the parking lot first. Ayrisa would also follow her brother, but only two steps did she stop coming back.

Hatchy!

Everyone looked at Ayrisa. The next few seconds, three hands extended a handkerchief in front of him. Nephra, Gana and Aspen did it.

"Please, Brother As, Brother Gana." Ayrisa said as she took a handkerchief from Nephra. He felt a little uneasy towards the two men, but also did not want to cause any misunderstandings.

"Yes, take vitamin C just so as not to hurt," said Gana with a hand that rubbed the top of Ayrisa's head gently. "Mia, let's go home!" he told Mia.

After that they left school. Ayrisa and Nephra passed first from there. Mia came home with Gana as usual, while the other Soldiers' children with their respective motorcycles.

On the road, Gana stroked the back of Mia's hand that wrapped around her waist.

"Don't be jealous, Ayrisa's my sister. Remember the motto of Soldiers!" he said to Mia who had been silent in the back seat.

As Mia tightened her arms around Gana's waist, the man raised his motor speed. They split the streets of a city that was no longer crowded. Enjoy the afternoon breeze with the same warm feeling.

Gana did not drive Mia home. He took the girl to a park on the edge of town. The park is full of memories. The park also witnesses Gana who is famous as a cute man shooting pujaan heart.

Mia got off the bike first and then stepped quickly to the park bench that they both always occupied every visit to the park. The park is deserted. Not because the time is getting late afternoon, but the visitors are indeed getting less and less as time goes on.

"It's only natural that fear comes to me. I'm just afraid that you're like that again" Mia said after Gana sat next to her. "Mana Ayrisa is more everything than me."

"Lo's weakness against girls can make them so wrong. But I knew Ayrisa wouldn't be like that kind of girl" he added slowly, sounding more like a whisper.

Gana knew Mia was hesitant with her own words, and that was natural. He cursed.

"Lo knows ...." He looked at Mia inside. "Gue squirms Lana in Ayrisa."

"You mean?"

"She's the same as Lana."

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