Chasing the Cold Girl

Chasing the Cold Girl
Hardiknas event


Today there's a walking show at my school, in order to hardiknas or the extension of the national education day.I and Lina also enliven this event and of course I also participated in this leisure movement event which was attended by students of various classes and various majors.


At the beginning of the journey I felt healthy and excited, but after passing several routes my head again felt dizzy with heavy breathing and dim vision.I tried to strengthen my physique so as not to collapse on the road, so that I could not, but my guess is wrong I then squat on the side of the road because it is no longer strong to walk with a state of dizzy head and dim vision.


Fortunately behind there is an upperclassman who happened to see the condition of my circumstances at that time.


"This man is so pale in his face, try to ask for water that carries bottled water."


Then there was one who kindly gave me drinking water in a cup.


"It's a drink first."


I immediately took the bottled water offered earlier.And I immediately drank it.


When I was on the side of the road with my best friend and my upperclassman who happened to help me.Aditya and Cici also passed by and looked at me cynically.


"Basic subscriptions passed out, just pretending to be tuh." they said as they walked and passed me on the street.


I also felt bad for my upperclassman who helped me, I said.


"Sorry brother, I've always been such a hassle, I don't want my physique to be this weak."


"It's okay, doesn't it have low blood?" ask the class.


"Yes, I have."


"If the food is taken care of, you must eat vegetables often." the upperclassman gave advice.


"Sir, thank you for the advice."


Then there was the car of an English teacher who was on patrol at the street event.


The class brother was seen asking permission so that I could get into the car was afraid of him later on the road fainted.Then the English teacher approached me on the side of the road in a state of still squatting.


"It's Amanda's Class X ips, right?" ask the English teacher.


"If you are still not strong enough to walk, let's just follow mom in the car." continued the English teacher.


"But ma'am, I'm afraid to trouble you" I said, fearing trouble.


"No really, do not feel bothered by you, let's just get in the car rather than forced the road will not be strong" said the English teacher again.


"The other one will be with us, let Amanda come to the car" said the upperclassman who helped me earlier.


Lina finally returned to walk accompanied by several upperclassmen.


The English teacher's car drove to my school, and as the car drove, Lina seemed to be walking just like before when she was about to leave.


I also from inside the car the teacher was sad to not be able to accompany my best friend to walk like the time before the first time leaving.


A few minutes later, the English teacher's car arrived at the school and I got out of the English teacher's car and thanked him.


"Thank you ma'am, I've given you a ride, I'm sorry to bother you."


"Yes neng Amanda together, hopefully soon healthy again yes" said the teacher.


***


I did not participate in any event.I just watch it and I sell my mamah fruit pickled cup minimalist three thousand, so the fruit pickle quickly runs out.


Then, there was an economics teacher who told me.


"The fruit is delicious neng, mother salut equally neng already can sell for a living and not prestige.For example this neng self-study should not be just spoiled continue."


Hearing the economics teacher's words, I just kept quiet and smiled.


It could be people who do not like me added ninyir just like me.Always I am the object of the pilot.


Though I brought pickled fruit mamahku only purely learn sales just do not want to find a face teacher to praise.


And sure enough, when I went to the school toilet, I was confronted by the troops who liked to bully me.And they said.


"The cupu really doyan look for the face of the teacher yes, is not kapok locked in the toilet?"


Then I tried to answer the question they asked me.


"Oh, so who locked me in the toilet was you?you guys make me sick."


"If so, why hahaha." They with their cynical laughter boomed.


I also quickly ran away so as not to become a victim locked in the toilet again.


A few hours later, the school event was completed and the sales of minimalist fruit pickled was exhausted.


Then I rushed to go home by pedaling my favorite bike.Meanwhile, Lina as usual came home by public transport.


***


On the road, I pedaled his bike a little relaxed.Because the day was still not too late too and I was afraid my mother was not home too.


As soon as I walked through the stall I stopped for a moment, I bought a drink because I felt very thirsty.After I felt my thirst was gone and my drink was exhausted and then I continued my journey home by entering the housing with a complex street that swerves.


A few minutes later, after I passed the other housing I finally arrived at my home.Minimalist house the results of insinuating my father and mamah a few years ago.Year now alhamdulilah already paid off the installments, just saving for the future of me and my sister who said she wanted to go to high school.


As usual, I kept my bike in the garage.Then I opened the door to enter the house.


Because today the pickled fruit is not sold, the material for sale was taken me all to school.So today you are at home just relaxing watching a television show that you like.


I also paid off my sales at school.


"This is the result of my sale at school" I said while giving sheets of money.


"Alhamdulilah, very good practice."


"Yes mah alhamdulilah on the love of fruit pickled mamah."


"Yes already this mamah kasih in return for helping sales."


My mother gave me ten thousand four bills.


"Great.thank you."


I opened the bedroom door and immediately entered the room.And I immediately fell on the bed so that I was tired I was gone, after feeling tired, I went to the bathroom to wash my face and went to the dining room to eat lunch.