
Day three, MOS is over. The activity was completed in the afternoon. Much longer than two days before. Although it was much more exhausting than in the previous days, the new disciples were relieved. You see, with the end of MOS, activities that are often not clear benefits and arguably "SMA Version" it ended already.
Before going home they scramble to see the bulletin board to find out which class they will start studying in Monday. Both of Cevin's eyebrows shot up high as it turned out that he and Balqis were classy.
"Well, I'll bother you!" hisses. Difficult to imagine in his eyes, he will be a courier. Delivering Irfan's message or message to Balqis. Will be a bodyguard, to keep Balqis while in school. Will be a spy, to watch what Balqis does during school, or anyone who has a crush. And others that make bother, complicated, and make it difficult.
The first evidence that the class with Balqis will make it difficult, immediately felt Cevin once entering the yard. Irfan was already waiting on the terrace with a cloudy face and both hands folded in front of his chest.
"Kok can he be the same class as Elo?" irfan protests hard.
Irfan looked at his brother in amazement. Crazy, any info on Balqis, he knows right away!
"Well, that means he is not a match with you, his soul mate is the same as me," replied Cevin cuek.
Irfan immediately glared. "What did you say!?" tanyanya sharp. He followed Cevin's steps inside.
"Lo is weird. How do I know he's the same class? Am I the one who is? Huh, ah. I am so tired of this. Want to eat a sleeping truss!" Cevin.
Irfan stopped the move. No more trailing and making noises. He looked at his sister who walked into the room. He knew it wasn't Cevin's fault at all. That's beyond Cevin's power, too. But he's kesaaaal….!!!
He's been watching Balqis for months.
To keep him from far away for months.
Resist the feeling of kangen for months.
Waited months.
Expecting months.
Why didn't Balqis get into High School? Or at least, enter SMA-SMA which is located close to its SMA? Why even one high school with a cevin? One class anyway!
***
It was still pitch dark outside when Irfan's eyes suddenly opened. Although it had only been a few seconds of awakening, his consciousness had instantly recovered.
Finally today arrived too.
Balqis is in High School Uniform!
Both Irfan's eyes sparkled. His smile was wide. He jumped up. He saw Cevin still curled up. Irfan is approaching. Both of his hands were already stretched out, ready to wake his sister up as his eyes unintentionally stared intently. It's still half an hour before the clock rings.
He broke his intention. The man walked back and forth in the dimly lit room. Uneasily. On the curtain. It's still dark outside. Back he walked back and forth. His heart is getting restless. Getting impatient. More rumbling. And I feel like I want to explode.
He wants Cevin to wake up as soon as possible.
Shower immediately.
Breakfast soon.
Then go to school immediately.
So that he can also get the certainty that Balqis is already wearing a gray white uniform.
Back Irfan walked back and forth. Try hard to be patient. A minute later he gave up. Near him Cevin who was still asleep, then rocked his sister's body was strong.
"Vin, wake! Whoa, Cevin! Wake up!" yells.
Cevin woke up and jumped out of bed. Irfan's hand shook him in shock. Something immediately appeared in his mind must have happened something bad.
"What's up!? What's up!?" tanyanya panic. Turn on the bright lights.
"schools. Take a shower" said Irfan impatiently.
"Huh!?" Cevin looked at his brother with his mouth open.
"Snap a shower there. You're going to school." Irfan.
"I mean, why did you wake me up like that?" Ask Cevin.
"Sorry deh. Shocked, huh? I woke you up so you weren't late." Irfan.
"Not surprised anymore, you know! I think there's a fire or an earthquake" Cevin grumbled. "It's nothing, wake people up about dong." a second later Cevin looked at his brother with a suspicious look. "That's the reason?" Further.
"Yes. It's your first day in the high school uniform, that's it!" exciting Irfan. He looked at his brother with wide eyes. "Lo is about to enter the three most beautiful and frenetic years of your life. Time not spirit anyway?" Reason Irfan.
"Who said I wasn't excited? But that doesn't mean I'm in school by dawn, does it?" Cevin's back, ready to go to sleep again.
"Eh!? Uh!?" Irfan immediately pulled his sister away from the bed. "In the morning!" Further.
"There's twenty minutes left!" point Cevin to the clock on the desk.
"No! Nope! Wake up!" Irfan forcefully dragged his sister out of the room. Quickly he closed the door and stood against Cevin. Seeing the opportunity to be able to re-enter the room was completely gone, Cevin finally gave up. While walking towards one of the dining chairs, he yawned widely and paused for a moment to pry.
"Make a shower there!" irfan ordered when he saw his sister sitting down.
"Just...! My eyes are not really literate. Do you want me to slip in the bathtub?" Cevin.
"Yes don't dong." replied Irfan directly. "Don't today. Tomorrow-afternoon. Today is important." Further.
"Damn it!" cevin Gutter.
Irfan grinned and then chuckled amusedly.
After his sleepiness somewhat reduced, Cevin got up, along with the sound of the clock ringing from the room. Irfan opened the door he had been guarding. Then enter the room to turn off the work.
"Ambilin anduk me!" exclaim Cevin.
"Ready, Boss!" it immediately sounded the voice of Irfan. He appears with the requested towel and gives it to Cevin.
After finishing the bath and returning to the room, Cevin found that everything had been prepared Irfan on his bed. Starting from uniforms, socks, to underwear!
His bed was even neatly arranged. On the floor, near one of the legs of the bed, Cevin saw that his shoes were ready to use.
"The licker is lo, really," he said. Not at all willing to say thank you, because everything Irfan did was clearly not sincere. There's want!
"Hehehe...!" Irfan was laughing. After grabbing a towel from the seat, he walked out of the room. "Now I'm changing the shower. But first I want to make sure your breakfast is available at the table." Irfan.
Cevin looked at his brother who was walking out of the room while talking excitedly. He could not help but smile when his brother was out of sight.
Fighting, sometimes fighting, joking, fighting comics, shouting blame each other for the often messy rooms, sharing stories and even secrets and many more things they did together since childhood. Cevin was truly grateful for his brother's whereabouts.
Today Cevin broke the habit. He had breakfast without a shirt. Just a towel. He did not want his High School uniform smell of fried rice, let alone exposed to rice grains or oily spices. He did not ignore the scolding of his mother and the reprimand of his father who was clearly also half-hearted. Both of his parents could understand.
Finished breakfast Cevin hurriedly entered the room to get ready. Just like what Irfan said, today he was really excited. Ambitious.
Today is her first day wearing a high school uniform.
Sma Attack! White gray!
After fully dressed, Cevin approached a large mirror at the door of his wardrobe. Step slowly, holding your breath. And once there, Cevin stood there. He stared dumbstruck at his first reflection as a High School boy. A stunned and incredulous look flashed clearly in both of his eyes. Also a feeling of pride and confidence. Excited to face new things that he said started in High School, and other feelings that can not be said.
"Keereeen-eyed. So it looks great!" Irfan stepped into the room while brandishing his thumb. Cevin.
"Your height is the same I'm just two sentians different, you know!" Cevin.
"But at that time you were still Junior High. Now we do not have a problem anymore both streets with uniforms, because we are equally big. Yesterday I was ashamed of the same way Junior High School children. Still small, despite your height you almost want me." Irfan.
"Lo, ah!" cevin Dengus. "Hunter, what do you want to say? You follow me to the room for sure because someone wants to talk about it, right?" Cevin.
"Tauuu aja." Irfan grin wide. Cevin is now busy preparing books and stationery. "So she's wearing white gray too, tell me, okay?" pinta Irfan with great hope.
Cevin looked at his brother with both eyebrows raised and his mouth slightly agape. "Elo bego, huh? If I've been wearing white gray, yes obviously he's the same, again." Cevin.
"Yes, anyway." Irfan nodded then smirked in embarrassment. "Yes, I can't believe he ended up wearing white gray. Crazy, I waited for a long time." then he exclaimed loudly, "Finally my wait is finished!!!'