
" Sister, strong brother yes, do not complain anymore, there must be a way. "my back to mbak Amel. I know this support from me will not change his life for the better, but at least it can make his heart relieved.
" Ce this is my number, I will chatt first yes, I want to tell a lot of the same story you. "forcibly mbak Amel by thrusting a paper with the phone number of himself. I nodded with a smile facing him, at least my life is not too difficult like it, not considered by parents is very painful, I actually sometimes also think like that, as well, but all my thoughts I'm throwing out of my brain because I don't want my relationship and my parents to be strained.
We have the same fate as Amel, but you're more careless than me about telling the problems of life to people you just knew, if you tell me I won't divulge it, what if he told the reporters, it would definitely be gossip on the main sheet of the morning paper. The title is, What I am to you. Hahaha, indeed my brain thinks a lot of imaginary imagination that appears, like this if the person whose hobby is just ngehalu. From a distance I saw a snail walking with another OSIS colleague, I went up to him and followed him from behind, he was joking with his OSIS friend what else Venny said, the two of them looked closer than their usual friends.
I entered the classroom and immediately sat in front of where Millah was sitting, my friend and I listened to the results of the discussion of the members of the OSIS. They explain this and blah blah blah, I did not listen too much because readers would know that if the explanation will only be concluded, only, others are just a tasty seasoning seasoning for conversation not too bored. Bruukkk, the voice of someone sitting right next to me, I turned my head and yes, he was a selfless, kinky snail. It could be that he dduk in the place where the daughter sits and even engrossed in bathing me, making me uncomfortable just looked at by my upperclassmen and classmates.
" Please yes, sons and daughters sitting should not be side by side, here is a school and not a tourist place for you to be dating or alone, so ask her understanding to sit alone if other mahrom. "said mbak Venny who was warning Dinan because he was jealous. I know, they all don't like my relationship with Dinan, especially the twelfth grade. I walked away from Dinan and sat at the door without a chair, Venny again explained without regard to me or reprimanding me. Venny is not as usual, usually he and Dinan are always alone despite any event in school, but firmly earlier he insinuated me?, should he be more concerned about his behavior.
In the middle of waiting for the arrival of the headmaster, arriving Dinan invited me to skip school, it turns out that Dinan felt dislike for Venny's treatment at the meeting just now.
" Ce let's go home, don't ask a lot if you don't want to walk home to school" said Dinan as he pulled me running towards his butut bike. I rode Dinan's motorbike in a hurry, afraid that the children at school would know and afraid that the headmaster would find out about the truancy today. Dinan played the clutter in the street, until it made me hold his clothes very tight.
" Dinan, stop at the shop left by the side of the fork turn to the dormitory yes, I want to buy rice for me and my legs." I said with a fear of her tight horn Dinan riding a bicycle. Dinan turned his bike to the stall and waited for me in front of him.
" Thank you, Dinan has brought me here, this is for you, you eat your mother or you can eat yourself" I said, handing her a packet of rice. I walked past Dinan who still saw me walking from a distance, it was Dinan's habit when driving me home from school, I could not reprimand him for trivial things even though it made me uncomfortable to make. I walked to Mr. Alung's room without stopping by the dormitory for a short break, for me Mr. Alung is more important than my tired, he said, I don't want to be so late in feeling sad and will start to re-establish my relationship with him.
" Assalamualaikum, Mr. Alung, this is Cece. "I said as I slowly opened the door because it looked like Mr. Alung was sleeping. But apparently not, Mr. Alung was shocked at my arrival and suddenly hid his cellphone under the pillow.
" What's up Abi? hayooo, Abi hid something from me. "i said in a joking tone and put rice on the table of Alung sir's book. After coming to Alung sir's house for the first time, Alung and I changed their respective calls with the name Abi Umi, Alaykan? it's alay but I'm very happy with that name. Mr. Alung hugged me from behind as I opened the rice packet for him, I let the hug because to me it was warmth.
We ate together as usual, closed the door and only the two of us were in the room, but suddenly the bully came the security guard opened the door and took the rice in the rice cooker. He's cooking rice in Mr. Alung's room, because there's no place to cook rice at the guard post, watching over me and Mr. Alung who eat together. I intend to heat up the manasi of the security guard because I will not go from Mr. Alung's room.
" Abi, this is umi bribin. "i said while thrusting a mouthful of rice in my hand, Pak Alung directly ate the rice in my hand without seeing the security guard, indeed we both have the same instinct, Alung, the world belongs to both of us.
Maybe the security guard was aware of our attitude, he went with a sour face while carrying rice on his plate. I'm actually not feeling well because of my treatment, but the security guard looks very much if he likes me, every time I go home from school, I always greet me and sometimes ask about me to the girls' dorm when I pick up the kids. We both finished eating and talking on the bed, I opened every cupboard fill Pak Alung and tidied the clothes scattered, Mr. Alung really likes if I arrange his clothes. Because I willingly helped and I folded my clothes very neatly.