Beauty Privileges
In park
"Nita!." call someone in a loud voice that distracts Nita.
The summoned girl immediately turned her head towards the source of the voice. "Atha?" he muttered because he hadn't seen each other for a long time.
Eits wait.... Nita frowned in surprise when she had just realized that Atha was calling her name, how did the man know? Even they have never been acquainted since the first meeting, rather not a meeting but indeed a boy who was his classmate so it is only natural if only just passing by.
"Eh happened to be lo, yes already together yuk." invited Atha who seemed not to know the whereabouts of Safira and her mother.
"Ah?." asked her again who looks like an o'on.
Nita was never sure of herself, every person invited her friends she always hesitated to make a close friendship except with Sapphira.
Because he knew that they did not really want to be friends with him, whatever the reason but certainly Nita could not trust someone easily.
"Em ok, same with Safira yuk" replied Nita awkwardly.
"Just like people?" asked Sapphira, looking cynically at Atha.
"Why lo? Do not like?." the question managed to make Safira grumbled, unfortunately he could not fight because of the existence of the mother.
It is difficult for him to hold back his emotions that want to explode, so as not to make a troublemaker at the time of taking the report later.
"Patience Fir, patience..." Safira breathed out slowly.
"Fir, did you see brother Zay ga? The feeling was still ahead." whispered Nita as she walked after Atha and Sapphira's mother.
"Or so, suddenly tell him."
"Eh, did you call mamah? Mamah who? Because of the fleas in the cupret so you do not pay attention to mew." continued Safira asked.
"Let's know, I think I was neghayal hehe." replied Nita accompanied by a crisp laugh.
****
Run with the affairs of the meeting parents and teachers, now the atmosphere is increasingly chaotic due to the students who flock staring at the leaderboard.
Nita and Sapphira also took part in a huddle to see the leaderboard, although many eyes that did not like their presence.
Safira stared at the binaries of the leaderboard, he was second in the volleyball championship. "Ta, look!" he said excitedly.
"Look, I'm a champion of two volleyball games." It can't be explained how he feels, although not smart in the academic field but at least he has strong stamina so that he can follow various sports in his school.
"Congratulations yes, I'm in the mood. Hopefully later can match with other school children, let's bring our school's good name if you win." praise Nita smiled.
Remember that! The sports activities that Safira participated in were only matched with fellow 10th graders, because it was still too early to compete between schools.
So here Safira did not follow any race, he got a champion because of his stability in playing volleyball.
"The old man I must be proud of is coyy," said Safira laughing loudly like a madman who had just gained her wish, making the people around her glance sharply.
"Enter class yuk, very rame here." invite Nita who does not really do not like the crowd.
****
The school began to be quiet, only a few students were left in the school, and even then only students on picket duty.
Two girls were walking down the corridor with only a few people, they were chatting just before a man approached. "Nita." call the guy.
Sapphira and Nita turned around, looking at the person who had just called one of them. "Atha?." muttered Nita who was still astonished by the attitude of her new friend.
"Just want to go home?" his gaze turned to the approaching Zayyan.
"Yes." he nodded.
"Gw anter." invite Zayyan to ignore the gaze of Safira and Atha.
"Why silence?" said Zayyan who saw Nita speechless.
"Umm, I want to go home with Safira" he said hesitantly.
"Truly Fir?." asked Zayyan looking at the puzzled Fira.
Getting the code from Nita, Safira who understood immediately nodded. "Yes, brother, want to go together with you" Safira replied looking for an excuse.
"Yes, that's it, heart.... Don't go home the sheep." Zayyan stepped away leaving the three people who were gawking.
"It's so weird, so gentle-assed." - Atha's lips.
"The strange thing is lo bagong," answered Safira rolling her lazy eyeballs.
"Rabaloo? Anjir, it's nice to call someone's name carelessly." said Atha did not accept.
"Father u!."
"My father's working, why? Nge lo fans?." concluded Safira casually.
The debate between the two humans made Nita's head dizzy, so walking left Sapphira and Atha who continued to chatter sneering at each other.
****
In the evening, Nita and Zayyan are currently in a park that is quite far from home.
The girl was forced out because of coercion from her upperclassmen, although according to her it is not too bad to be in the night park, let alone a few visitors make her quite relaxed.
The woman sighed softly before she went to look for a stall to buy drinks, as she had been thirsty ever since. "Sister, I'm there first." he said, leaving without waiting for an answer.
He was holding his neck, his throat was completely dry at this moment. "Such thirst." he muttered continuously looking for the nearest stall in the park.
Until finally he found a small shop that sells a variety of snacks, and other drinks.
But in the stall was seen a group of men were hanging out, Nita swallowed her saliva hesitantly, had to continue walking towards the stall or look for another stall.
"There are so many guys, if I look for other stalls in the distance, let alone a gini mallem. But I'm really thirsty, how are you?" his murmuring was worried.
"What's a breakthrough?" Nita bit her lower lip, twisting her fingers nervously to get through her many men hanging out.
Until after a long time Nita thought, he chose to break through, because he was really thirsty.
Wanted to ask Zayyan for help, but she was afraid that the guy thought that he didn't.
Fortunately the owner of his stall was a woman, Nita was a little relieved when she saw him from a distance away.
Just wanted to get into the stall, there were many unqualified fighting that he heard.
Starting from asking the name, phone number, age, until there are adult questions that of course Nita knows because she is not a plain girl.
"Neng, melu akang yuk. Sawengi weh, pinten tea?." shouted one of the men, making everyone who heard her laugh but not with the shop owner's mother and herself.
Nita does not understand what the guy is saying, but she is very sure that the man's speech just now means bad.
"Let's just cry, don't beat them up" said the mother.
Nita nodded in understanding, then she asked two cold drinks to give her money without waiting for change because she already felt very uncomfortable being there.
"His return is neng?" call the shop owner's mother to stop Nita's steps.
"No need ma'am, take it." replied Nita continued her rush.
Nita heaved a sigh of relief after coming out of the stall, then walked back to the place where Zayyan was.
When Nita was about to step, a man was seen staring at her while holding his chest.
Nita looked at Zayyan with an annoyed look, from earlier it turned out that the guy noticed her.
"Sister Zay, from here?" her question slowly hid the annoyance, the guy just gave a nod of his head.
"This is a drink for my sister, I bought two of them" said Nita, offering a bottle.
"Sir Zay why? Is there a problem?."
"No," Zayyan replied briefly.
"Ta, I'm running out of this intern out of town." Nita nodded in understanding.
Zayyan is currently in grade 12, usually indeed required internships according to the department of each school, but not out of town.
Nita who is still in 10th grade has never interned, because she is still an early student.
"Em yes, take good care of yourself" replied Nita as if, because she did not know how to respond.
"Lo, you don't want to ask what that is?" asked Zayyan to make Nita frown in wonder.
"What do I have to do?."
"Well, what about me??"
Seriate.
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