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Walls of my new dorm room. I traced from end to end did not disappoint at all, facilities such as five-star hotels even made me feel more comfortable to make.


I'm Cece, a cheerful, over-eating 16-year-old girl, said my friend, I'm a transfer from a private school in the village. I'm going to the city on the basis of my wish for threatening my papa, if I don't get transferred I'll come with my mama to a faraway town. Yeah, that's right, I come from a broken home, and I'm an only child, no?. From the side of my mom and dad the same as having a new family, of course with their children, but calm down they still love me very much.


Long story short I was transferred because I wanted to be close to my cousin's brother. Upon my arrival, my brother welcomed me and drove me to the princess dormitory.


please be good with my sister, she was indeed a bit spoiled earlier she was a good child" my brother said full of ridicule.


huh, what's good, even all our neighbors know that I'm a child who doesn't know myself.


Next day.


when dawn came, my teacher (dormitory supervisor) asked my sister why I did not pray.well, this dormitory has its own rules.but my sister realized that I was having a guest, so she answered.


At the dawn prayer meeting, anyone who does not pray will be fined, but only I will escape.


hohoho, I was so lucky, I thought to myself.


after the trial was dissolved by the supervising teacher, all the children in the dormitory were ready to go to school.


You still think, don't you, who do I mean to meet?, you wouldn't suspect it.


After school.


I did go to school with my sister, escorted her. But all you have to know is that me and my sister are different schools.he's in an elite school in the city while I'm just a private school even though I moved in the city, because it is impossible from the private to move to the country, so I still choose to be in private school.in short, I each go home from school on foot with my tangled face. after the introduction to the naughty children at school, I am very sorry to be reunited with them. Because even though I am a new and beautiful child, I already have a boyfriend, mas Surya.


I used to call him that.he was a sweet girlfriend, even in my school he was the most popular student among students and teachers.before he graduated, too, he often helps me make cepen, hear the outpouring of my heart, even he always gives his motivation, even though he's a perverted brain, but calm, he has never held me, let alone hold, not hold, we only connect through cell phones, even at school, we never rebuke our relationships, our secrets.


Arriving in front of the princess dormitory, I saw that Tasya's mother was carrying her cellphone and charger. I was confused and asked her.


" Cok mak bring the same hp charger, turn off the lights yes "quote.


but I swear, I didn't expect this one.


" Yes "clearly brief.****, you think I'm a statue, can be checked as good as your speech, you know. But I was tireless, I tried to question him again, trying to get along with him because I had just one day in the dormitory, there was no way if I had to find an enemy first.


" Mr where to go" I asked. disahutinya anyway.


" To his room, sir, teacher guide" with a distinctive poetic tone of himself.


one more question I'm trying to ask.


" Can I follow you, because your phone is also out of battery" I said.


" Yes "he answered.


Arriving at the door of the room, Tasya knock typing the door of the teacher's room guide, we better call it by name. Mr. Alung. Tok tok tok, the sound of knocking on the door, while Tasya knock on the door, I also look for powerbank because I do not intend to mengharger hp. so I must join if hp that I cas, I thought in my heart.


The same door opened, Mr. Alung,


" Tasya, who is it? come in first, he said friendly.


same Cece sir, in the dormitory runs out of tokens so we hitchhiked here "tasya explained.


I who had been looking for the powerbank in the bag still did not find it, until Mr. Alung peeked at me from behind the window.


I finally found you, ugly powerbank, angry at me.


back to the dormitory, sir, sweep me again so that the atmosphere is not awkward, and I walk home to the dormitory.


Arriving at the dorm, I headed towards my bed mattress with a smile.


you are Cece yes, brother Koko. knowin, I am Icha, the chairman of the room here. Previously, I reiterate to you, if Mr. Alung is not a good person, said mbak Icha to me.


what the hell, mbak Icha rese ah, I want Deket Deket same old man, crazy only I. I thought rese.


At night, all the children had gathered to learn books and formulas of science.but I did not understand at all. Finally, Mr. Alung who realized that my brain is a bit shallow, this is my brain, he said that I should study this book with him after dawn, and I did it without thinking, because I think it was settled in this dormitory.


After studying, when I arrived at the dormitory I asked Tasya if his cellphone had been taken because the dormitory token had been filled, but he answered the word yes with ketus back, but he replied,


o Lord, why did you create such a creature, I cried in my heart.


finally, I don't want to have to call Koko to pick her up in Mr. Alung's room.


not good, a beautiful girl went into the bear cage, believing myself to just appear.


The next day before morning, I came to the study of all the children last night.and I saw Mr. Alung was waiting for me. After I sat with him, he explained about this it and others. and for some reason I felt bad when he finished explaining, I felt that his gaze meant "I want you to be ce".


" For example, if someone proposed to you, would you accept it "he asked.


" Anjeerrt, it's really my guess. crazy what yes, I was asked om om cuuyyy "my inner being who tried to struggle to say no.


" I'm sorry sir, but I'm still a kid, but if my parents told me to get married, maybe I'll do "my answer with a shrewd tongue. Where might my parents sell me, ******.


He smiled at me for my answer, who tried to subtly reject him, and let me escape before him with a mocking smile.


hahhhh, what a smile it is, crazy this time you're mad at me again in my heart.


In front of the bed, I still very upset to call my dad to move me to another dorm, but my papa refused because it would cost me again.


papa, I don't want to marry her, I don't want to, I'm disgusted, move me" I whispered on the phone. The dorm became quiet as the sound of my crying became increasingly, and the sound of my crying became more and more, but my parents only told me to be patient for the next two years.


Ma'am Icha, who was the head of the room and my bedmate tried to calm me down and invited me to hurry up at the event. While walking, I still think about Mr. Alung, because I do not want to be liked by people who limp and can not ride the vehicle.


how can I walk if he can't ride a vehicle, my damn heart while waiting for Koko to come pick me up.


From a distance Koko came to me with her trademark smile.


" Why is your face tangled, it's ugly to be even uglier right, you little monkey "mock my brother trying to make me smile but instead make me cluck his head.


" Awwwww, you weird human, sick or "Koko's nagging that doesn't take me because I hit her on the head.


Actually Koko is nice to me, but Koko doesn't like it when her friends know me. Well, because I'm a rioter for him, surely you guys think he doesn't want to lose a very beautiful beloved sister, right? really you guys are wrong, he from childhood does not like if I bother him, it's all because of my silly behavior, he does not want if I am laughed at by people around him.


While riding a motorcycle together, he always gave advice to me, yes indeed he was a wise brother.even he always reminded me to eat on time and asked if my pocket money was still a lot.


Arriving at the event, there are still many tips from donors who donated their money to build our dormitory.Even all donors greeted me as a new child after the event. From a distance, I saw Mr. Alung daydreaming like he was waiting for an invitation, because the event was almost finished. I who rushed on the motorbike also tried to greet him.


" Assalamualaikum, sir "my manners.


he returned the greeting with a smile and bowed his chest.My brother who saw Pak Alung only geleng geleng while driving the motor to keep the balance so that we do not fall off of course.