DEAR
Episode 7's

Qarima entered my room without permission.

He lay on my bed without permission. Using my pillow without permission.

“Today I'll shoot a guy!” Said slowly.

“You'll be in jail!”

“Not like that, booo-doh!” His ejek, with a tone that was not too annoying. He stood up, by the way he was a neighbor's son. Needless to think, you don't know him! Hahahaha.” He came out of my room laughing.

At first glance I thought the neighbor child he was referring to was Tiwa, could it be that Tiwa was actually a male?

“Levann!” He's back again, “If you don't want to be home alone, you better get ready. Dad and Lea will go eat out. Same with Qhaza.”

“Go there!” My banishment.

“AYAAAAAH! Leva was meditating, he didn't want to come along. He also said not to buy her anything, because she will fast for a few years!” He shouted while running down the stairs and, from the middle room, I heard his voice.

“BIKLAAAAAH! Tell Quin that I'm happy, at least the cost of living in this house is reduced!”

Damnit damnit! They all excommunicated me. Hopefully his car hits a cop who is patrolling the street, then gets arrested and goes to jail. The cost of living in this home will be reduced. Then I will be the last heir. Haha.

But I'd better get some sleep now, I'm sleepy.

                                                                                                *

Be quiet! I woke up very early. Step outside and stretch my body in the yard.

I wonder, where did everyone go this morning? The air feels very comfortable, fresh. The sky looks wider than usual, the clouds form interesting thin lines. These are the simple things I like.

At first glance my eyes were turned to look at the house standing in front of his house Tiwa. I shudder. I felt a figure standing behind the glass window on the second floor and he was staring intently at me.

The Qarima that came suddenly from behind shocked me.

“What?” Ask with a strange look. He looked chaotic, the edges of his eyes were black like a panda.

I looked back at the house, the figure was no longer there.

“I'm rejected!” Qarima said listlessly. I went back inside the house, ignored it, from a corner

my eyes could see Qarima looking at me sharply. I know he's pissed, he's mad or .. does he hate me? I stopped my steps and turned to look at him.

“Happy Valentine!” Saying slowly.

“Te-thank you!” He looks confused. I abandoned. Right, it's valentine's day.February 14th,

day of affection─at least that's what people say.

                                                                                                *

I arrived at school early today. I saw Gin standing in front of the classroom door and waved his hand at the

my direction. I ignored him and just passed him by. He nodded long behind me.

“Sunny morning, right?” His sweep, a second later the sound of thunder echoed in the sky. “Seems not really bright.” He said again, “But this morning was very bright. The weather is changing very fast, huh?”

I kept quiet. Really lazy to talk.

“HEI!” Her screams are upset, “Don't ignore me.” He was silent for a moment, “This!” Gin handed me a packet of chocolate

ribbon-stained to me. “I know you like chocolate!”

“Not really.” I replied indifferently and slammed myself on the chair.

“Do not misunderstand!” Said again. Misunderstand what? “Last night, I got a lot of chocolate. There is no harm in giving you one!” He's a really strange species. It's hard to deal with people like him. Understand that I don't want to know!

                                                                                            *

This time I was not as usual.

I'm excited for the extra class. You know that I'm a person who's rarely excited. I'm just excited for a few things, like a sadistic murder scene in a movie or crime news, then seeing blood splattered─I wish I could see it live and the victim was Qarima

or Gin.

In the current extra class there was only Fairel. Fairel sat quietly in her chair while reading a book, the wind coming through the window waving thin hair on her face a real─ini (just because it's novel doesn't mean I'm making it up). He disregarded me. I stepped quietly while watching him, then slammed the table in front of me.

Sakiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit! “Gosh!” My legs hurt, I'm seriously this really hurts.

“Leva!” Sapa Fairel then, it seemed like she was shocked.

“Ya!” Reply spontaneously.

“You okay?” Do I look okay? She laughs. It's not funny at all. “Other times be careful!” I nodded slowly.

Damnit damnit! I've never been like this before, I'm not a careless person, I'm an efficient and orderly person. Because my world is so small, I can control it. But what just happened?

“I have two pieces of chocolate. You want?” Bargainly. I'm nodding. I think I got a lot of chocolate today. Two means a lot, right?

“Enak!” I said after chewing it.

“Really? Thank goodness!” He said with a smile. God, until anytime I won't get tired of saying ‘dia's sweet!’

“Then ..” He picked up his bag, Fairel took out a small box wrapped in wrapping paper. He kept it on the table. I looked at the package. “That's for you!” He said after a moment of silence.

“Forku?”

“Hu-um! Open up!” His order.

I took the little box and opened it. It contained a bracelet strung together from some sea shells, beautiful. “Let me wear!” And then I just stretched out my hand. We were so close, so close that we could hear each other's breath. “Completed!” He said with a smile looking at me.

“Indicate!” I said.

“Mmm. Very beautiful, like you!” She praised me. Ahhh I'm so happy I mean, he's weird.

“Didn't you also have something to give me?” Ask Fairel again.

“Oh!” I said, taking out all the pens in the bag.

“Wahh, very much and .. uniform.” Confused comments.

I gave him one. She was even more confused, maybe she thought I would give it my all for her. Fairel looked at the pen I gave her.

“I like it, you have good taste Leva!” He praised, but his facial expression was like he was insulting.

In the middle of our conversation, Vicky came. Surprisingly, I still remember his name.

“Hei hey!” He shouted while speeding up his steps. “You two, what are you doing?”

“Sit.” Reply quickly.

“Sitting? You mean sitting around making out?” I wish he was just a sack of rice, he said so

sucks.

Me and Fairel just shut up. Vicky smiled then sat in front of me as Fairel returned to his place. “Do you have a valentine gift for me?” Ask Vicky then. I nodded while giving him the pen in my hand.

“Pulps? It's not cool!” His complaint. “But I'm happy!” He said again with a smile. “And this is for you!” Vicky gave me a purple hair tie with cherries decorating it.

“Jelek!” Honest tidbits.

“No manners!”

“But I like it. I like everything ... ugly!” I said with a look of contempt.

“Still not polite! I hope your hair falls out and is bald!”

“I hope your hair is thick like a train.” My reply. Why is he so easy to insult people?

“I ha─woe, train has no hair, you know.” He said, holding back his laughter and moving to his seat.

The next minute the others arrived. The children in the extra class are complete. We exchanged valentine's gifts, I got a fruit knife from Ono. He said it was the most suitable gift for a girl. I can use it to protect myself when I'm in danger. Maybe I could

try it on Gin at noon, hahahaha─with the reason I'm in danger.

While Dawn gave me a basket of fruit. Another strange person. She had imagined me several times wearing a kebaya while carrying fruit while going to school. Then Abi gave me a picture of fruit. He said;

“And your face is long like eggplant!” My reply. This time the class laughed. He was moody and sat depressed

facing wall. Am I wrong? He really has a face like an eggplant.

The last one is Adit. He gave me a bag of fruit plastic. Banana fruit.

“The banana is a lot of benefits, you know! Including to grow─AAAHHH! I wouldn't

say it again, sorry!”

Hm. This fruit knife is also useful. But─WHY SHOULD EVERYTHING BE FRUIT?

“Good morning, kids.” Tiwa and Mr. Abdul came from behind the door, today's Math class.

“Happy day.” Answer us all simultaneously. Abdul smiled jahil.

“I have a good announcement for all of you,” Mr. Abdul said passionately. “We will all participate in the school festival.” Mr. Abdul continued, additional classes boisterous with applause. Even though only Vicky and Ono were clapping.

By the way, Ono stands for Sutarsono the headmaster's son.

regarding the school festival, is a festival held by the school in order to celebrate the day of the establishment of the school. All students have the right to participate. Each class has its own idea in celebrating, but it stays the same day and the same place. Because it's a festival, a lot of things happen on that day and a lot of activities are done at school. There are bazaars, haunted houses, cafes, music concerts, various kinds of races and many other things. Not only the students who arrived, but also the general public were invited to join in enlivening it.

“Teacher.” Vicky raised his hand.

“Yes, Victoria. Why?” Ask Abdul.

“Although this sounds fun, but why are we separated from the regular class?”

“Entahlah. It is the wish of the principal and other teachers to agree.” Abdul replied casually. I looked at Ono.

“Why did you see me? This has absolutely nothing to do with me.” Ono said to me.

“Good. Today we are not learning. Teacher who will teach you today ailing─”

“Alhamdulillah!”

“You all will go to hell─Uhm! I mean ... So, we will take advantage of the time to discuss the activity plan.”

“BEAUTY!” Shouted Vicky and Ono in unison, they were full of vigor and it seemed like only the two of them were

really excited for this class.

“Enjoy a little. Okay!?” Abdul repeated his words.

“Oke ..” We shouted in unison, but there was no spirit in it. Abdul is smiling.

“Then, we shape this classroom into a meeting room. Agree?” This time Tiwa directed us.

“AGREE!” Shouted Vicky and Ono, again.

The others stood up, I followed. Vicky approached me, he whispered, “Let them do it.”

My classmates began to move the chairs and tables into a circular position. We sat down and started a discussion.

“Fairel, as class president do you have any ideas?” Ask Abdul. Fairel just shut up.

“How about the others?” Ask Abdul again.

“I!” Dawn said slowly.

“Ya, Dawn?”

“Phantom house,” proposal Dawn.

“It's already there.” Deny Vicky, Ono, Abi and Adit together.

“Home ghost more haunted again!” He's insistent! At once they all laughed.

“Besides the haunted house. Any other ideas?” Ask Abdul again.

“How about cafe?” Dawn Prophecy.

“It's too ordinary.” Comment Fairel.

“Again, I think third-class did it.” Added Vicky.

“Cafe Pricess!” Shouting Dawn. Again they laugh.

“This is not a Korean film!” Suddenly said. Why did I say it yes?

“That's right, Leva just said that you watch too many movies.” Comment Fairel. And I didn't

ever said that.

“How about the salon?” Vicky Prop. His friends and Mr. Abdul laughed at Vicky's proposal.

“Come, that's right.” Comment Abi.

 “We can request payment.”

“Then do it yourself!” Abi and Adit said simultaneously. Vicky pouting.

“Dojo!” Ono said suddenly.

“Dojo?” Ask friends simultaneously.

“Iya dojo's. That dojo is a Japanese style swimming race!” He said confidently. This guy is so stupid.

“Dojo the martial school!” I said pissed. Why am I upset?

“Really?” They simultaneously asked. I'm nodding.

“Hehehe. Maybe I remembered wrong.” Ono blushed. “But the swimming race can also.”

“Stop messing around. In our school there is no swimming pool!”

“We can swim competition in the river.” Ono.

“You mean we have a festival alone in the river? With the fishes?” Fairel asked, it sounds like

mocking.

“Fishan? Well, we can all fish.”

“EXCEPTIONAL WAAH YES!” Comment Fairel, again.

“Why are you angry?”

“Cooking competition?” The Tiwa proposal suddenly.

“That's a shame!” Denied mr Abdul.

Tiwa. “Just kidding!” Abdul said again. Tiwa smiled. I've seen scenes like this in movies, suspicious! They both must have been planning something.

“How about painting race?” Adit Proposal.

“I don't like the smell of cat.” Dawn Word. “Search for others!”

“Oh. There's one!” Fairel got the idea. We all listen. “Film!”

“Film?” At once we all asked.

“Hmm. Movie. We make movies!”

“Making movies?” Ask Abdul, it seems interested.

“We made a film in which we all became players.” Fairel.

“Good idea.” Shouted Ono in excitement.

“Again, no one has ever made a film.” Comment from Abdul.

“We can watch it together in the sports room.” Add Tiwa.

“Really! We just make the sports room into a cinema room.”

“Then we bring many people there!” Vicky said spirit.

After that for a while we were silent. Before everything simultaneously said―“Film about what?”

“I don't think we can think of it suddenly. Let's go home, then each one at home thinks about it!” Abdul said again. We all agreed.