
There was a sudden message from the class group when almost the last hour of bimsus yesterday. The message said that all students were asked to wear traditional clothes to commemorate the big day that came right tomorrow morning. Very suddenly like everyone can get custom clothes in a short time.
Luckily Ignacia still keeps the kebaya she used in her second year high school drama well. No need to bother looking anymore because it already exists. It's still nice though it's a bit embarrassing to go to school with a maroon-red kebaya.
Ignacia did not see anyone wearing traditional clothes when going to school. It looks like only the school that holds this event with traditional clothes.
It is difficult to ride a motorcycle while using a kebaya. The lower skirt is hard to walk on even to keep the motorcycle standing when stopped at a red light. The only way is to lift a little bit of that skirt. Even though it remains difficult. Little lighten.
Arriving at school, Ignacia was relieved that there were many people wearing similar clothes. Of course different colors and models, but at least the name is still kebaya.
The next difficult thing Ignacia had to face after arriving at school was walking from the parking lot to the classroom. End to end. With small steps, Ignacia stepped up. It feels tiring when every day Ignacia must also pass the road to class.
"Well I don't like to be graceful like this" Ignacia murmured several times.
Surprise comes. Ignacia's friends haven't arrived yet. After waiting for a few minutes, no one came.
"Moona!" Hurriedly he got up from his seat and walked towards Aruna who happened to have come and passed the front of his class. At least Ignacia won't be alone.
Aruna waited patiently. Bringing Ignacia to her class to keep her from getting lonely. There was some small talk until it was almost five minutes before the first hour began. Ignacia returned and found her class half-filled with students. The other half may be on the way and ditching because it does not have customary clothes.
Or just go to school.
"Ignacia, I'm looking for you." Nesya was in her place. Reflecting on her phone when Ignacia appears with a happy face because she finds it is not just her coming..
"I went to Aruna's class because you all haven't come yet. I was lonely and thought you guys weren't coming" Ignacia said.
First class begins. There are only lessons in the morning. The teachers were busy with something and the students were left to walk around enjoying the bazaar and basketball race in the front court of the mosque. It's been a week and the final is Saturday.
"What if we watch basketball?" bring Nesya.
The teacher of the first hour had already left the classroom. They have plenty of time until school is over. Yes if bimsus is also dispensed today, many people will be able to enjoy basketball games without worry.
"Well, now is the men's team?"
Usually when the two come, the coincidence that is playing is the female players. Finally they can watch the game of male players who come from outside the school.
"Do you think anyone's handsome?" He was busy looking for a man who was playing. There is only this child. But let it be. Rather than just taking pictures with Ignacia all day.
"It looks like there's a good-looking white team on the team" Ignacia helped along.
Unfortunately the air today is fitting changed cloudy hose a few minutes. Soon cloudy, soon the clouds will pull over because carried by the wind. Moreover, coupled with the supporters who crowded the area around the basketball court made Ignacia feel dizzy standing there for a long time.
Nesya was busy watching, looking for men who she might be able to take photos with. Ignacia did not want to ruin her friend's wishes just because she felt a little dizzy. But why does it feel dizzy? He ate this morning. It's not noon either.
I don't know how long the match has been going on. Ignacia does not count. He gave Nesya advice if he might want to take a photo of someone he wanted to take a picture with after the game was over.
"The number ten of the white team looks handsome."
Nesya raises her phone to take a picture. Ignacia admitted that the man Nesya chose was quite patchy and his smile expanded despite the serious situation. She was white, innocent looking and pleasant even though not so tall.
Maybe as tall as he and Nesya.
"Let's take him to take a picture with you, Nesya," asked Ignacia.
Though Nesya who wants to have fun, but even Ignacia who is excited. He wanted to see Nesya occasionally feel in love. Even though he could only see the admiration in Nesya's eyes at that number ten back.
"We'll see. If my friends take pictures with the team, I will also move forward. But if anyone takes the ten pictures together, I don't want to come."
"Why?" Ignacia looked curiously.
"I don't want to."
...*****...
The game is finally over. Nesya and Ignacia looked around, ascertaining if they could bring the ten to take a picture. The white team walked past where Ignacia and Nesya were watching. A good opportunity for Nesya to capture the face of the ten into her gallery.
"Well take a picture, Nesya," Ignacia's spirit whispered. Preventing someone from listening.
The white team went to a room that had been prepared to rest and change clothes. Those who want to take pictures with them must wait a while if they want to complete the desire. Wait for the team to come out with a face that has been cleaned and ready to take pictures.
"There's a lot of people who want to take pictures, come along," still the excited Ignacia.
"In a moment, we wait whether the ten will be invited to take a picture of someone or not. Because my feeling is that he's gonna be taken after this picture of someone."
Indeed Nesya should not use his feelings for today. How not? Someone actually took the ten to take a picture of the two of them. Undoes Nesya's intention to take pictures with her new idol in addition to those in the comics. Too bad.
"Let's just go back to class" Nesya asked.
...*****...
Ignacia placed her head on the table, hoping that her light dizziness would soon go away. But then someone came over and made her have to put off a short sleep in her class.
"Your mother sent me a message, asked me if I saw you coming or not" he said.
Who else if not Rajendra? It seems that only the man can do it. He gave the cell phone to a sitting Ignacia. Rajendra sat down in front of his girl and just stared. Meanwhile Ignacia herself replied to her mother's message there.
"Don't send anything weird, it's my phone" Rajendra said on alert. Maybe she didn't like Ignacia's mom if she didn't know that her son was replying to the message.
"I'm not gonna fuck around." The phone returned to Rajendra's hands. The owner just made sure and saw the message Ignacia sent there. Not a messy message.
"Aren't you going to take a picture together?" Nesya. In his hand there is already his phone that is ready to capture the moment of his friend. The photographer has taken the place to capture the good moments of his close friends.
Ignacia did not dare look at Rajendra who seemed hopeful. Ignacia did not know how to carry out her plan. Too awkward and embarrassed to be in front of Nesya.
"Then I'll give you some time to talk. Please speak as you please." Nesya is looking for another seat, but still with the position ready to take the best moment. Who knows if Ignacia will like it. Who does not like to be photographed with a lover?
"Your mother replied." Rajendra gives his cell phone back to Ignacia.
"It's my fault for not being online. My mom asked you. Sorry to bother you, Rajendra."
The man in front of him shook his head, "I don't care. Your mama might be worried because you're using a kebaya. Fear something happened. Couldn't wait anymore. I don't mind at all."
"But still. Thank you for telling me."
"What about riding a bike here? Must've been hard. What if I take you home later? I want to take you home."
Ignacia chuckled, "I brought a motorcycle here. Then how's your own bike?"
"My friend and I are going around your estate for group work, Ignacia. I can lend my friend a motorcycle and drive you home." Sounds like Rajendra's serious. But Ignacia can trouble him.
"I'm doing fine. As you can see now."
"No, I'll take you. Because I met you, I wanted to make you more comfortable. Speaking of which," Rajendra advanced himself to be closer to Ignacia who had been facing him since, "sorry for coming when your friends were still here."
Apparently he was thinking about that.
"No problem. I see they don't really care either."
At least Ignacia could pretend not to care about the people around. It was fun being with Rajendra. Of the many people in the class, there was a man who made her feel special and cared for. Even came to see him because of his mother's message.
"So how? Shall I take you home?"
"You are still. Let's see it later. After this there is still a basketball game. You don't want to see it?"
"You want to see it, Ignacia? I heard later the male players are playing. Our school player and the school that's in town." Instead of answering, Rajendra asked. May want to know Ignacia's decision after hearing the word men.
"I'm coming with Nesya."
...*****...
That means Ignacia will go watch if Nesya invites her. And that invitation is true. Nesya invites him after Ignacia's class to take a photo session at the new park. I don't know where Rajendra went at the time. Ignacia could not see it clearly because of the obstruction of the people standing by the door when Rajendra came out.
"What if you eat before you watch? Maybe you were dizzy from hunger, Ignacia." Nesya's right. It is better to eat first before the dizziness returns. It is still surprising why Ignacia can feel dizzy when at first it is fine.
"Ignacia, you should check your Instagram account. Our admin added the video in his story. You were there." A friend told Ignacia who had just pulled out a box of supplies from the bag. Immediately Ignacia grabbed the phone on the table to see the video in question.
"Ignacia, can you come with me for a drink?" But Nesya needs water. Maybe I'll see the video later. While waiting for Nesya looking for another snack in the canteen as well.
On the street, Ignacia still hasn't seen Rajendra. Maybe he's busy hanging out with his friends. If not so she might be watching a women's basketball game.
There was a chance to open the phone for a while when Nesya bought a drink. There are many updates in the class account due to the national big day. Ignacia doesn't really care about all the updates. The goal was just to find something his friend meant before he came here
Oh that's right. Ignacia is with Rajendra. Admin took the class vidio Ignacia and Rajendra who in the photo session assisted Nesya before the man left. The photo after Ignacia managed to expel the awkwardness after chatting.
In the caption written, funny really shy meow this couple who has never dated.
...Rajendra ⁇ ◝ ⁇ ◜...
^^^You debuted in my igs class |^^^
^^^Haha the video looks funny |^^^
"It's over." Nesya came out with a bottle of water. Take Ignacia back to class to eat.
...*****...
Nesya likes to watch asmr content while eating. He invites Ignacia to take part because Ignacia is interested in cooking before someone who creates the content starts eating. While waiting for Ignacia to grab her drink in the bag, Nesya hurriedly prepared the position of her phone for it to be used for watching.
They chose the front desk number two next to the original row of the two tables. The reason for that was simply because on the side it was calmer and brighter. Suitable as a place to eat.
"Ignacia," the call came from the door, just as Ignacia was about to open her box. "Someone's looking for you" a friend called.
"Oh?" Rajendra appeared again. This time with a smile growing. "Why did you come?" Ignacia hurriedly got up to meet Rajendra who was slowly walking in, approaching Ignacia.
"I want to know what video you're talking about. I'm lazy to see it for myself." How could Rajendra be that parsnip in front of Ignacia's friends? Where people are also still a lot in class, eat too.
Ignacia searches her class account and shows Rajendra. His phone took over the man and watched it for himself. Now the second position is like a brother and sister whose sister also wants to see what her brother sees. Rajendra is too tall to look like a big brother.
Opportunities like this rarely come. Ignacia idly took Rajendra's hand so as not to nudge Nesya's phone that was placed hard to stand. But not that it actually makes the class more crowded.
Ignacia's friends reacted to what Ignacia was doing with some comments. "Ignacia and Rajendra have never dated, but once together it looks very funny" one person shouted.
Hearing that Ignacia suddenly grabbed Rajendra's arm and leaned her head against her lover's shoulder. His reaction grew even greater among the women behind Nesya. Ignacia hastily let go as it gets more and more crowded.
"I thought the video was disgraceful, but apparently not."
"Who told you this was a disgrace video? I can only debut on my class Instagram account."
"You look funny there" Rajendra whispered. It felt like he had not heard the noise that Ignacia's friends made as a result of what his girlfriend had just done.