Crescencia
Chapter 2

"Good morning, Mr. Bagas.

Crescencia with its rousing.

Bagas, the three-headed school security guard immediately turned to the origin of the familiar voice within a week.

"By the other hand, Icha, too" replied Bagas.

Crescencia smiled happily. Along his way to class, the boy greeted anyone nearby. Although this is the first day of Crescencia as an official student of Amarilis High School, but the name of the child has been famous as an antro school. Especially the new students.

"Imag ...!"

Crescencia immediately turned her head when her name was called someone. Now his smile widened, displaying a neat row of white teeth. Ara, one of her classmates ran over.

"Again, Ara," said Crescencia when her classmate was next to her.

"By the morning, Cha!" ara replied slightly lowered her head because Crescencia's height was only on her shoulders.

"How many people did you say good morning?" 

"MMM..." Crescencia seemed to remember. Even his ten fingers started to prepare to count. Almost two minutes the boy pulled down his finger and finally replied, "No idea Ara. Icha forget."

Ara laughed crisply. His head shook little looking at his friend. And without feeling, both of them have now arrived in the classroom.

"Good morning ..." greet Crescencia to all her classmates who are not yet full.

"Good morning, Icha ...." The compact class answered the greetings of the super cheerful girl from the days of MOS.

Crescencia smiled happily, then sat on the bench number three from behind. Next to him is Ara who Crescencia pinta to be his stool friend.

"Hi, Cha!"

Crescencia turned to welcome the arrival of the source of the voice. But that second also his eyes were rounded with his mouth that could only let out a mutter. Nando, who from MOS is indeed anxious with the cheek of the Crescencia's puffer now plays Crescencia cheek like stirring a dough.

"Dho, lephashin!"

Nando chuckles. And so did his classmates who laughed. Nando released his hands, but both of Nando's index and thumb fingers now flank each other on both sides of Crescencia's cheeks in anxiety.

"She, sahkhit. Lephas."

Nando chuckled at the grimacing of Crescencia's face. He removed both his hands from Crescencia's cheeks and scrambled the boy's hair.

The lower lip of Crescencia goes forward a few inches. Both of his hands rubbed his hot cheeks. His round eyes looked at Nando with a dislike look.

"Nando can't hold onto Icha's cheek anymore! This is called child abuse! Icha cheeks sick tofu in the jewer to and fro! It's Icha squishy's cheek!" babble Crescencia with a bent face and increasingly pursed lips.

Nando and some of his classmates who saw Crescencia's expression laughed out loud. Is it true that the one who entered her class is now a fifteen year old girl? Or a lost kindergarten kid getting into the tenth grade of IPA-3? I don't know, they can all just shake their heads by holding back the anxiety of seeing their new friend.

"Be advised that Nando is naughty again! Icha hang Nando's neck on a chili tree!" resolute Crescencia with her fierce face. But instead of being afraid, Nando laughed. Totally entertained with Crescencia's adorable face.

"Yes-yes, not anymore" said Nando by forming his hand as a sign of peace. "But if it's repeated again, it means I'm solemn."

"Nando! That Khilaf cannot be dry! Later if Nando's ass is hacked by an angel, Icha is not responsible," Crescencia said seriously with a face that looks convincing.

Nando laughed with a faint nod of his head. Everyone who shrouded Crescencia began to move towards their respective benches as the young female teacher stepped into the classroom.

As in the usual school, the first day of admission is filled only with the introduction of each self. And now it's Crescencia's turn to introduce themselves. A boisterous clap of applause greeted Crescencia, as if Crescencia were now appearing in the race.

"Haiii, allaa ..." said Crescencia began his introduction. The cheerful greeting was immediately answered by the class citizens with a smile.

"Include me, my name is Crescencia Calya. Commonly called Icha. Crescencia, her tongue likes a muter. So, just call Icha is okay. Icha has just moved from Jakarta to Malang because Papa Icha was transferred here. Icha wishes we could all be best friends to grandparents and be funny!" Crescencia smiled broadly ending her different introduction from the others.

The young teacher held back from laughing at such a self-introduction. He also sent Crescencia back to the place and alternated with others.

...🌹...

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Joking sounds and laughter boomed in the cafeteria area that looked quite crowded. Currently Crescencia and some of his classmates are sitting in groups at a long table there.

Crescencia ate the sandwich he brought from home. While others compactly buy hot meatballs from the Buk Yul booth. In the middle of his meal, Crescencia was startled by someone who suddenly stood in front of his desk by calling his name.

"You ... Icha, right?"

Everyone at the table with Crescencia looked up at a guy with a bad green color, indicating that the guy was still tenth grade, the same as himself.

"Yes, I'm Icha" replied Crescencia kindly after swallowing her food.

"Include me, I'm Galang. Ten-grade student IPA-3." Galang stuck out his right hand, replied directly by Crescencia with a smile.

"Yes, Galang. What's up?" Crescencia asked a little confused. Moreover, Galang's hand just felt very cold. Crescencia stared at the skin of Galang's face that looked tense and pale.

"I .. like Icha the first time Icha pas MOS yesterday."

Everyone who heard the confession of the student named Galang was immediately cengo with a gaping mouth. In fact, for a moment the atmosphere became as still as the grave.

"Galang likes Icha?" ask

"Yes, I like Icha. Can I have your cell phone number?" He pushed his phone very nervously. Even his phone was now soaked with sweat in his flooded hands. The suddenly quiet atmosphere of the canteen is now more silent. Even those who witnessed the rare scene held their breaths.

Crescencia smiled and shook her head. "No need to ask for Icha's mobile number. If Galang likes Icha, let's have a date!" crescencia cheer.

"Well?!" Galang jerked with a cengo face. Likewise, all his friends immediately gaping wide to hear Crescencia speech that is very frontal and without long thought.

"Galang likes Icha?" ask Crescencia to make sure. Galang. His head nodded small in response.

"If we're going out, Galang!" crescencia gemas. Ara who was right beside Crescencia immediately looked at her friend with a shot. If only he had been friends with Crescencia for a long time, it was certain that Ara would have hit Crescencia's back head very hard.

"Pa-pa-pap-dating?" Galang answered with a stutter. His chest felt tight, as if the air was difficult to enter his lungs.

Crescencia nodded steadily with a sweet smile on her lips. Makes her chubby cheeks more visible.

"Kan Galang likes Icha, we're dating. Because love claps one hand it hurts, Galang." clear Crescencia steady.

"Se-se-seriously? We're dating?!" Galang looks excited with both eyes wide. His chest and stomach were now filled with thousands of butterflies ready to fly.

"Seriously, Galang. We are now dating" said Crescencia patiently answering Galang's questions that kept repeating.

Brakk!

The loud noise shocked everyone. Now their eyes were all immediately fixed on Nando who was standing firmly with a glaring look of annoyance staring at Crescencia.

"City ...! Are you crazy?!" Nando shouted with blazing eyes.

"Icha's a million percent sane, Nando!" Crescencia whimpering. Her little lips went forward a few inches.

"But you're not sane!" sharp Nando really did not run out of thought with the way his friend's mind.

Crescencia grunted in annoyance. His hands crossed under his chest looking at Nando dislike.

"Listen yes, Nando kapucino! Same time Icha is dating! So, Nando can't interfere, and then his ass gets stabbed by Icha's boyfriend, will you?"

"But-but—" Nando gasped with a resigned look. Both eyes squinted at Galang who was now smiling as if laughing at him.

"But, Icha. I don't bring chocolates or flowers for Icha." Galang interrupted sad. If he knew that Crescencia would instantly accept himself as his girlfriend, perhaps the flowers of one shop and its factories and employees would Galang buy using his sister's toy monopoly money.

Crescencia. Next to his hand was his chin. The head of Crescencia slightly looked at the one shop in the canteen. Suddenly his smile returned bright.

"Buyin Icha cilok at Pak Yono's booth. Icha likes the same taste of Pak Yono," said Crescencia then looked at Galang who again looks stupid.

"Ci-ci-cook? Just peek?" Both eyes are rounded. It turned out that he liked a girl who was completely different from the others.

"Yes, Galang." Crescensia was a little upset. "The name is cilok aja, do not use ci-ci-ci, Galang nervous ya meet Icha?" ask Crescencia with her PD. He laughed a little amusedly at the face of Galang red extinguished.

"Iy-iya," Galang replied with his head back nodding stiffly.

Crescencia giggled at Galang's confession. Although not the first time he saw the reaction of someone who had expressed a liking to him, but the face of Galang as if there was no berbelekanya with people who pee.

"How much will I buy you?" tanya Galang enthusiastically.

"His carts are okay, Galang. Same Mr. Yono also gapapa."

"Sip!" Galang raised his two thumbs and then ran towards Pak Yono's booth.

Crescencia smiled, then her pair of eyes circulated to all of her tablemates who were still staring at her as the center of attention with their mouths open.

"What's wrong?" crescencia said innocently.

"Lo ... actually be the same Galang?" zikri said he did not believe it.

"Seriously lo, Cha?" Now Ara asked tensely.

Crescencia frowning. Why do all his friends doubt his relationship with Galang? Crescencia now chooses to melengos, ignoring the same questions that make his ears hot.

Nando went back to pounding the table hard. Next to his feet rose on the bench with a beam of eyes that look unacceptable.

"Then I like you too, Cha! So now we're dating!" shout Nando.

"Gue likes you too, Cha!" Zikri shouted not hard.

"Gue likes Icha the most!" Adam was screaming. And all his male friends began to declare that they were equally fond

Crescencia.

Crescencia looked up, kneading its increasingly pulsating temples. His friends continue to corner him to be a girlfriend like he did to Galang. The envious and spiteful faces were clearly imprinted on their faces. Making Crescencia want to stuff the sandwich bread into the mouth of his friends who keep blabbing.

Crescencia raised both hands in surrender, then walked quickly to leave his friends who were now shouting his name.

However, Crescencia's steps suddenly came to a halt. His body turned again when he remembered the message that was still in Galang's hands. Crescencia walk galloping. Okay, for the sake of the lick! Lives lick!