Ayrisa And Her Story
Ayrisa⁰⁷ - O-ow!

The sun was covered with clouds this morning, making the atmosphere of the city not too hot as usual. The birds that had been awakened from their sleep began to chirp in the branches of the tree, as if to welcome this new day.

Dara looks busy with her cooking utensils when Ayrisa reaches the kitchen, while Antra still enjoys her breakfast quietly at the dinner table. Today the youngest was getting ready early. Now he is in his sports uniform.

Sitting on a dining table chair, his bag and paper bag containing a uniform were placed near the legs of the chair he was sitting on. A glass of chocolate milk that had been presented in front of him was immediately drunk by Ayrisa in a few gulps. After that he wiped the milk stain on the corner of his lips using a tissue.

"You don't have breakfast, Ay?" The father asked after drinking the remaining coffee a quarter of a glass.

"No, Dad." Ayrisa was not used to breakfast. That's why Dara made an alternative with milk so that the girl still gets intake before leaving school.

"If we leave now." Ayrisa nodded, standing up from her seat. He only came if the father wanted to drive him. If leaving with the father he does not need to bother using a mask.

Then he crucified the mother's hand before following the father who had gone first.

Outside, Antra was already waiting for her youngest daughter in the car. After Ayrisa entered and sat comfortably in the passenger seat beside the driver, the car immediately drove across the city streets.

The streets of the city are not too crowded this morning make a car quickly until the school Ayrisa.

Before getting out of the car, Antra offered a piece of blue money. He said as extra pocket money, of course Ayrisa accepted it. Moreover, it is not good to refuse the sustenance that comes before his eyes, as the teachings of his mother.

The school was still quiet when Ayrisa entered the lobby. There were only a few students who arrived at their class and chose to play mobile phones while waiting for classmates. It was the same with Ayrisa's class once she got there. There was Melia who was on her bench in the second row while watching for some reason on her phone. Occasionally he feeds off pieces of toast— which Ayrisa believes was bought in the school cafeteria—ke his mouth.

There are also Vyana and Putri who are both busy with their respective phones.

"Good morning." Ayrisa said a greeting as she entered the classroom. The three classmates answered briefly then refocused on their phone screens.

Just now Ayrisa placed herself comfortably on her bench, Melia was already beside him—more precisely sitting on the bench next to her.

"Ayrisa, the story you recommended I finished last night. And I love it, it's a great story! Especially in the chapter that approaches the ending, I was not aware that it was crying. Crazy, awful it's a story." Melia immediately said with an enthusiastic and passionate tone. Ayrisa replied with a smile, she was happy Melia was again satisfied with the story recommended by her.

Classes became more crowded when one by one the students began to arrive. Five minutes after the last student arrived, the bell rang.

The first lesson for today does not require books, they will study in the field. Yeah, sports.

The male students were already very enthusiastic, impatient to take to the school grounds. Unlike them, Ayrisa is not very fond of sports lessons because it is not talented in that field. Call it Ayrisa is too mager and is a people who stay away from activities that can sweat. It is also okay if later the value of his sports lessons only passes a little KKM, it is enough for him.

Because it was only nearly a month after they returned to school, the material they learned only arrived at the 'Big Ball Game'. For this reason, four soccer balls are already on the edge of the field.

Before starting the lesson they warm up to avoid things that are not desirable. The warm-up was led by two male students, Angga and Jay.

Sports lessons this time do not require much movement, most of the male students who do the practice. Female students prefer to sit on the sidelines while occasionally telling stories.

At the end of the lesson, Mr. Yohan gave the task of summarizing the first part of the material.

After that they went back to class to pick up the uniform. Ayrisa walks with Mia and Melia to the toilet. Arriving at the toilet, their other classmates were already there. While changing uniforms, they tell each other stories or talk about something.

The toilet is like having another function than it should be, which is to be a place of gossip.

Before coming out of the toilet, the female students would not miss the perfume seizure session brought by one of them.

The next lesson is English literature in Ayrisa's class. So, they had to hurry back to the classroom because their teacher was—Ma'am Fiya—including the strict teacher type.

...· ayrisa ·...

The last lesson of the day, history, is finished without any task given. Mr. Ferdi, the teacher, only gave advice so that they do not forget to learn, at least repeat the material they have learned once. Then, after the teacher left the classroom, the students immediately put their belongings back into the bag.

"Ayrisa, can you not wait for me? Let it come down later." Mia asked Ayrisa who was still casually inserting her books.

Today is his picket schedule, three friends who also have a picket schedule are not too close to him. Therefore, Mia hopes that Ayrisa will wait for her to finish her picket task. Just this time he found it difficult to make friends in class by himself, luckily there was Ayrisa.

Ayrisa nodded. "Yes, could. I'll wait outside that way." After all, at lunch time, the mother had informed her that she would be a little late to pick herself up. So, it's okay to wait for Mia to finish the picket.

After a few minutes, Mia finally completed her picket task. He immediately approached Ayrisa who was waiting outside the classroom after taking her bag.

"Thank you, wait for me." Ayrisa nodded with a small smile.

"Eh, let's go to the cafeteria first, yuk! I want to buy a drink, nih," take Mia as they go down the stairs.

Fortunately today the side canteen is still open, so they do not need to go to the back canteen which is certain there are still some male students who choose to hang out there rather than go home.

Arriving at the side canteen, Mia immediately pulled Ayrisa's hand slowly towards the place that belonged to Bik Dami who was still open.

Mia ordered a cold drink of melon flavor, then she turned to Ayrisa. "Want to go too, Ay?"

"By, same thing." Mia held up her thumb and told Bik Dami Ayrisa's order.

It didn't take long, their drinks were ready. After paying, they immediately went from there. While walking Mia invited Ayrisa to talk. Ayrisa begged him briefly, he didn't mean it, only he didn't know what to talk about and respond to.

While exiting the lobby, Gana and her gang are waiting for Mia in the usual parking lot.

Wait ... There's someone else who's with them. Nephra.

"O-ow!" Ayrisa said slowly. He retreated his steps, making Mia also do the same.

"Lo what's the talk, Ay? I'm not horrified." Mia asked.

"U-um it, go to the toilet first, yuk!"

Without waiting for an answer from Mia, Ayrisa immediately pulled the girl's hand to re-enter the school. However, just a few steps away, Ayrisa could feel someone pulling her bag. He closed his eyes for a moment, his heartbeat quickened at this moment. His mind wants to cry now. Hixes.

"Damn!" Ayrisa cursed unconsciously.

"Ayrisa Gladerin Edwinata. Learn from where?" Nephra spoke softly near Ayrisa's ear.

Gathering her courage, Ayrisa flipped her body slowly. His hand hid his drink behind his body.

"K-sister Nef? How, brother picked me up? Mother did not tell you earlier," he said with a little nervous. He tried to distract Nephra. The netraannya also did not dare to look at the brother, staring at other objects captured by his vision.

"How much to drink, Ay?" Nefra asked. He would not be that easily distracted, let alone by this sister.

If Ayrisa is a cartoon character, it will definitely look grains of cold sweat that appear on the temple. He's really dead lice now. Why didn't the mother tell her that Nephra was coming? If told, right, he wouldn't be stuck like this.

Mia who had been between the two brothers had finally understood the situation.

"Kak—"

Not finished talking, Nefra already said. "Mending you go home. Your boyfriend has been waiting for this."

"But—"

Again Nephra cut it. "Gana, take your girl home!"

Gana approached them. Follow her senior's words to take Mia away from there. However, Mia refuses and insists on helping Ayrisa. Mia had already seen how Nephra had lost control, so she did not want Ayrisa to do anything. After all, he invited Ayrisa to buy a drink. In his heart he regretted a little because he did not know that the girl should not drink cold drinks.

"Don't do that, I won't have any more friends." Finally after a long silence, Ayrisa let out her voice. This was the last way to make Nephra not report it to his father. Ughh, today he is really unlucky for being able to get caught like this.

Nefra finally sighed softly. "Smuck the rest, let's go home."

Ayrisa cheered cheerfully in heart. Congratuations. He can now breathe freely. Then immediately he threw the rest of his drink into a nearby trash can. It was a pity, but he had no other choice.

"Here's your hand!" nephra's Titah. Ayrisa complied and stretched out both her hands. Then Nefra grabbed a handkerchief from his jacket pocket and wiped Ayrisa's hand wet with dew from the surface of the drink container.

"Anjir, I thought there would be a scene snapping. It ended uwu as well." Everyone turned to the source of the voice.

Oskas.

He never knew the place and the atmosphere. Maybe Oska is the real definition of a dilapidated smithereens. And after that, surely Viran would happily slap the spoiled head of his friend.

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