
This morning, Crescencia brought her bread basket back to school. Today Crescencia brings more than fifty loaves of bread. Because yesterday the day after tomorrow, when he brought only fifteen loaves of bread, many of his friends were not parted. And that makes the others fight each other. Crescencia was a little sad to see him. However, on the other hand he was happy because his friends liked his homemade bread.
"Hi, good morning!" Crescencia greetings to two women who cross paths with her in the corridor.
"By the morning, Cha!" The two women.
"You want some bread?" crescencia bargain on two women whose own Crescencia do not know his name. And strangely the two men recognized him. Crescencia opened the lid of the basket, then showed the contents to the woman.
"Take it," said Crescencia, who answered their confusion.
"Seriously, Cha?"
Crescencia nodded in spirit. "Seriously. Icha make it yourself. Let's take. Hope you like it!"
Seeing Crescencia's friendly smile, made the two people take the steamed bread with pleasure.
"Thank you, Cha!" both said simultaneously.
"Either. If so, Icha first, yes!" Crescencia smile.
Crescencia is back. Approaching those who passed by him to offer his bread. Crescencia further developed her smile. She was so happy to see people thanking her and smiling at her. The homesickness in his hometown was a little treated. Because when he was in school in Jakarta, Crescencia did the same thing as he does now.
"For bread again, Cha?" nando in front of the class. Nando was without hesitation to directly draw one bread when Crescencia was about to step into the classroom.
Not even himself sitting, Crescencia has been surrounded by friends who scramble to take his bread. Making Crescencia a little overwhelmed and almost disgusted if only Nando did not hold his body from behind.
"Woy! Relax dong! You don't see Icha getting overwhelmed!" nando snapped, making all of his friends straight away slightly from Crescencia.
"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I didn't get to another part like yesterday." Zikri. Then devour the bread with pleasure.
"Gear the push, be it! Don't you see Icha almost jatoh?!" Nando looked increasingly emotional. While all his friends immediately looked down and stared unwell at Crescencia.
"Sorry, Cha," said Sisca feeling guilty.
"Gue's sorry too, Cha" Revan said.
"Gue too, Cha."
Crescencia smile. Now he is precisely the one who was made unpleasant when his friends apologized to him.
"Yes, it's okay. Icha put it on the table. You guys take it don't snatch it. Icha make fifty loaves of bread. Surely you all are part of it" said Crescencia who made all her friends cheer. Crescencia walked lightly to her desk. Followed by his friends who followed behind him. Crescencia placed the bread basket on the table, and all her friends took the bread in a more orderly manner.
Ara who saw the small commotion was just a head bobble. He looked at Crescencia next to him. "Make me?"
"Take it yourself, Ara!"
Ara's lips chipped, then stood for a while to take the bread.
"When do you make that much bread?" asked Ara while devouring her bread.
"Yesterday night, continued at dawn."
"Lo's not tired?"
Crescencia shook her head in response.
"Why don't you sell it, Cha. Than you share free gini. It's good money."
His head shook again. "Icha prefers to share, Ara. People like to be free instead of paying."
"Fuckin' thick!" exclaims Ara raised her thumb. While Crescencia increasingly developed his smile.
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Everyone in class X-IPA 2 seems to be focused on working on the chemistry that has just been assigned. Although the class teacher was in a meeting, everyone in the class was actually doing the task given. In fact, none of them were chatting or engrossed in his own world.
Crescencia, who is focused on doing his problems, must stop when he feels the heat radiating in his nose. Both of his eyes blinked as his gaze slightly blurred. Crescencia began to hold her throbbing head. Her chest started to feel a little tight. Crescencia slightly lowered. Unzipped the zipper of his bag that he had placed on the desk drawer. Taking the place of the medicine that he directly put in his uniform pocket. Both Crescencia hands began to sweat. The nausea began to feel. Crescencia closed her eyes. Trying to take a slow breath. Crescencia's pale lips whimpered a little in pain, accompanied by a thick red-colored liquid flowing from her nose. Both Crescencia hands immediately closed his nose tightly.Crescencia immediately ran out of the classroom when he felt his blood drops coming out with a rush.
Ara who was being disturbed her focus immediately turned her head. His pair of eyes instantly widened upon seeing Crescencia exit the classroom in a hurry. He called his friend's name, but there was no response from Crescencia.
"CHA!"
Crescencia kept running towards the school toilet. He locked himself in one of the toilet rooms. Crescencia knelt down as her legs ached. His head looked up to withstand the intense throbbing that attacked him. Crescencia reached into the place of medicine in her pocket, swallowing many of the medicines that were there. Bitterer. Crescencia began pounding her chest as her breathing grew stifling and tight. His eyes closed tightly. Feeling the clear liquid and hot coming out of the corner of his eye. The liquid flowed down his cheeks, punctuated by a creeping pain gnawing all parts of his body.
Crescencia remained silent for almost thirty minutes. His breathing slowly improved. And the pain she felt faded. Crescencia rubbed her nose, making sure her blood had stopped flowing. The boy got up from his position slowly. Strained to the sink to wash his face. Crescencia took quite a lot of tissue to clean the bloodstains in some parts of her uniform.
Crescencia raised her head. I cut myself in front of the mirror for a long time. Crescencia began to tidy up her hair and her slightly messy uniform. His eyes fell on his lips that looked pale. He reached into the lipbalm in his pocket, then polished it in pink. Crescencia raised the corner of her lips and tried to smile. After that, he stepped away to return to the classroom.
Crescencia footsteps suddenly stopped in the corridor, precisely across the indoor field. His pair of eyes were directly focused on Mr. Romi who was seen nagging Dika. The small fold on Crescencia's forehead was clearly visible as Dika performed the flag salute there. And Crescencia can guess with certainty that her brother is being punished.
Crescencia slightly ran over to approach Mr. Romi who stepped away and walked towards him. The girl immediately confronted Mr. Romi in the middle of the road.
"Morning, Mr. Romi!" sapa Crescencia made small talk while shaking his teacher's hand.
"Again, Cha!" replied Mr. Romi who still showed a little bit of annoyance on his face.
"If you may know, why did you tell him to respect the flag? There's no ceremony now, sir?" asked Crescencia pretentious by pointing towards Dika standing.
Mr. Romi was seen exhaling heavily by looking briefly at the direction of Crescencia.
"Yes. He's a new student, but two meetings in my class, he didn't do the job at all. This time he was lucky, the main field was again used in sports class. So I was forced to punish him on the indoor court. I want him to be sunburned to know himself!" obviously Mr. Romi looks emotional.
Crescencia's lower lip immediately went forth beesenti-senti, very do not like to hear the evil intentions of Mr. Romi who wanted to torture his brother.
"Even other teachers complained about the boy. He should have been expelled from his old school. What I wonder is why the principal would accept the child. Not one month she's been at this school, but she's twice tried jumping the school fence." Pak Romi's nose fireworks. His pair of eyes that were behind the lens of glasses were staring fiercely at Dika.
"Patience, sir, patience" said Crescencia trying to calm the teacher. "If you are angry, you will get old soon" he warned.
Mr. Romi snorted. Shift his eyes from Dika. "Yes, Cha! I am impatient about what I am. If so, I want to continue the meeting again. You go to class there! Not yet time to rest! Where are you from!" Now the sharp gaze of Mr. Romi was immediately highlighted on Crescencia.
"Icha from the toilet, Father. Icha was kebelet. No way dong if Icha to pee in class," replied Crescencia reassured. Making Mr. Romi's head immediately nod.
"I went first. You go to class now!"
"Good, Sir! Do it!" Crescencia stomped one leg and saluted the teacher. Mr. Romi shook his head and left in front of Crescencia. Meanwhile, Crescencia's lips suddenly pulled upwards. He also ran small. Instead of going to class, Crescencia actually approached Dika and immediately positioned himself next to his brother.
Crescencia's head looked up with one hand raised. His lips were pulled upwards as the corner of his eye stole to look at Dika. Dika who knows for sure who the person who is now right next to him immediately put on his cold face. Automatic, Dika shifted one step away from Crescencia.
Crescencia smiled ignorantly. He moved his body to stay close to Dika. Can Crescencia guess, if Dika now must be upset. Because when Dika shifted his body again. Crescencia will do the same.
"Mirror, lo!" snapped without looking at Crescencia.
Finally the heavy and cold voice that Crescencia was waiting for sounded as well. Crescencia smiled, then replied, "Honor the flag."
Dika's cheeks are getting hardened. Makes his neck muscles bulge out. "Gue has elo! Don't know me well. No need to go cam-"
"Icha don't like to know Dika! Don't go to PD-an!" reply Crescencia cut Dika's speech just like that. "That Icha was also again punished with Mr. Romi, you know!" continues making things up. While Dika instantly fell silent restraining furious. His other hand was tightly clenched.
Crescencia exhaled. He kept staring at the flag fluttering in the wind. Even though he kept stealing glances at his brother.
"Sir Romi is a bummer. Little angry. Bit nagging. A little punitive. Icha Denger, the angry person can hang you! There is no harm in trying to smile. That smile can make the same heart mind. People who see will also be happy. Icha wonder, deh. How come there's a man who's eleven twelve equal walls mixed with ice cubes."
Crescencia glanced at Dika who looked very unconcerned. While Dika knew very well if the person next to him was insinuating himself.
Crescencia took a deep breath, returning a voice. "Why can you be punished by Mr. Romi? If Icha gets the law because Icha wants to entertain Mr. Romi so as not to be angry continue, like gini ..."
Crescencia lowered her hand. A little bit of a body facing Dika. Crescencia's head turned slightly, placed both hands beside his cheeks, then stuck out his tongue.
"Geek!" crescencia ledek.
"It's like that, brother." Crescencia is back in position. Raise your head and do the flag salute.
"Icha is funny. But why in the eyes of Mr. Romi Icha is not funny! Even Mr. Romi did not smile. Icha was instead punished with flag respect. Evil right? The Icha--"
"DIEM!" snarled Dika who made Crescencia's body a little aghast until reflex closed both eyes.
The break bell rang out loud all of a sudden. After a few seconds, the students were seen flashing out of the class. Crescencia swiftly shifted her body several meters away from Dika. But the girl remained faithful to do respect even though her right hand was quite sore.
Suddenly Ara came out of nowhere. The boy immediately patted Crescencia on the shoulder with a folded forehead.
"Why is Lo here? Why do you respect the flag? Lo punished? Same who?" ara asked without pause and was very astonished to see her friend there.
Crescencia lowered her hand, and immediately shook her sore shoulders.
"Name ...." The sentence of Crescencia hangs when you see Dika who actually stepped away. Crescencia grunted and inwardly, even though his sentence was not yet completed.
"Who's the guy?" asked Ara impatiently.
"Just like Icha himself," said Crescencia who made Ara's lips a little gawking.
"Yes. Icha passed out Monday. If Icha feels guilty, because he did not participate in the ceremony until it was finished. So now Icha continue to respect the flag," said Crescencia who made Ara immediately shocked in his place.
"Lo's not sane!" screeched and immediately pulled Crescencia's arm to take her to lunch.
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"Ara do not have to wait for Icha until Mr. Ojek his come. Ara can go home first," Crescencia's love doesn't feel good if Ara accompanies her for too long. Because for a few days, after school Ara always accompanied Crescencia until the ojek order came.
"Gapapa, I'm going to meet you until the ojek comes. Anyway, my house is deket, Cha. Just walk away."
Crescencia nodded with a smile. Let Ara accompany him. After all, Ara herself offered to accompany him.
"You coming home, Cha?"
The heads of Ara and Crescencia simultaneously turned their heads. Slightly surprised to see the sudden existence of Nando.
"Yes" replied Crescencia.
"Yaudah, yok with me only," Nando bargained, turning to his empty motorcycle seat.
"Icha has taken ojek, Nando."
"Why pesen ojek anyway? Why not just go with me?"
Crescencia snorted, looking at Nando a little annoyed.
"Say Nando doesn't want Icha anymore! He said Nando didn't want to die young!" crescencia murmured with emotions that instantly made her face hot.
"Ahh. yes." Nando smiled wryly by scratching the back head of his helmet.
"Yaudah, I'll go first. Lo careful. Don't like to run on the bike! Danger, Cha!" nando's sweat was firm and glared seriously.
"Yes, ready, Commander!"
Nando nodded, then stuck in the gas, and left from there.
"That's the same as Nando, Cha?"
Crescencia's head turned his head, slightly surprised to hear Ara's question sounding colder than usual.
"You mean, Ara?"
"Surely, Nando likes you too."
Crescencia forehead immediately showed a fold. Quite surprised and confused from the words of Ara.
"Like the Icha?" repeat Crescencia do not understand.
"Yes. I like elo. Her attention is very different when she meets Elo, Cha."
Crescencia shook her head, then smiled. "There's nothing different, Ara. Nando is good to everyone."
Ara mangosteen. He turned back to Crescencia with a face that began to soften.
"Keep, are you the same Galang? Still dating?"
"Group...." Crescencia thought for a moment. Invites his brain to remember the name of the person called.
"Ah... Icha has broken up."
"BROKEN?!"
A pair of Ara's eyes instantly rounded perfectly. Very surprised to hear the news. His friend just got it two days ago. And now?
"When did you break it?" ask Ara urgently.
"Yesterday the day after."
"Can't you?" Kepo Ara is getting overflowing.
"Galang wants to be Icha's best friend he said."
Ara grunting. He looked at his friend with a million question marks.
"Lo likes it too much?"
Crescencia.
"Keep, why are you going out with her?"
"Because Galang likes Icha."
Ara immediately patted her eel. Crescencia's reply instantly made his head ache and twitch. This time he doubted his friend. Is Crescencia really a first grade High School student or a kid who just graduated kind of kindergarten!
"Not that anymore, Cha! Don't like to play with people's feelings. If he likes it, Elo. Elo doesn't like him. Don't date him or anyone else as a girlfriend! Wanna?"
Crescencia swallows its saliva. Looking at Ara who looked very serious. Crescencia nodded how many times in response. She felt relieved when Ara raised her thumb.
"Mom, Icha?"
Crescencia's head lifted. Nodding to Mr. Ojek in a friendly manner.
"Thank you, Ra, Icha again until the Father comes."
Ara nodded, smiling slightly as she looked at Crescencia who was quite troubled riding on the high motorcycle seat.
"Be careful, Sir. If this kid can't be pinned down, get him down by the side of the road!" ara's message to Mr. Ojek firmly.
Crescencia. Staring at Ara with a wail.
"Ara ruthless!"
...°°°...
...Icha expression if it is actually down on the side of the road....