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“Lura ... I like you ... Do you want to be my girlfriend?” farrel shouted loudly until all the students turned to look at me at that moment.
How many times I was silent and then nodded slowly. “Yes ... I want to be your girlfriend!” my answer was slow but Farrel could understand the meaning of the nod from me in response to his acceptance of love.
She is both happy and ashamed when she accepts her declaration of love. There's nothing wrong with me if I return his feelings. All this time, I have been close to him. So that our togetherness fostered feelings between me and Farrel.
Me, Allura Charya. A foster child who doesn't know where I come from and who my parents are, I was raised in the Orphanage.
An innocent girl who had just tried to get into a relationship with a man just when school graduation was announced.
Farrelino Abraham, handsome young man son of a famous businessman in my area. This half-year-old young man is close to me. A lot of women who hoped to be her boyfriend, I don't know why she chose me as her lover. He expressed his love for me while we were out in an open and crowded field.
A few hours after our school graduation was announced. The students and students had already planned from afar for this hidden event.
Farrel's in it. He had also planned to express his love for me right on that day.
She hugged me, thanking me for accepting her to be my girlfriend. My reflexes pushed him. I'm not used to being in contact with my opposite sex.
I think his words to me that say I am the occupant of his heart are just a quarrel. It turns out that Farrel proved his earnestness for his declaration of love to me. All the schoolmates in the open field congratulated me and Farrel, as we were officially dating.
"Congratulations, are you finally being too?" said one of Farrel's friends who came to us.
"Thanks, Yan! Finally I got this sweet girl too, after a long time my feelings are pinned!" chirps Farrel while looking at me with a seductive look.
I could only bow down embarrassedly stared at him like that. Farrel smiled at my shy attitude.
Some of the students who were there were seen doing doodles in the white uniform they were currently wearing.
At first I refused to do a uniform doodle because the school had warned before not to do the action at graduation. But Farrel kept persuading me. So is Siska, she's a friend of Saru's desk in my class. He was also the one who wanted to take me when Aldi's friend Farrel delivered a message from Farrel to meet him in the field a good distance from school.
“Evertime, Ra! It will be a memory for us. When else can this action if not at graduation?” persuade Siska that I would like to attend the secret event.
Finally I followed Siska's words to meet Farrel. There's no harm, I think. Doodling actions at graduation like this have been hereditary. There are no good impressions and memories during High School if you pass this action.
I laughed when I saw all my classmates who took part in the action to paint each other brand clothes with colorful pilok.
We laughed happily together. We took turns signing autographs and writing farewell words on the white clothes we were wearing.
Lura and Farrel. 23 June 2019.The inscription is in the middle of the Love-shaped symbol. It was the day that Farrel and I became lovers.
Scribbles of markers and pills are not much in my white clothes. I was afraid that the mother of the home was angry to see my behavior at that time.
“This is a sign that we are officially dating, now it's your turn!" Farrel handed the marker from his hand to me.
“I wrote where? Everything full of scribbles?" I said with a confused face. Farrel chuckled to hear and see my reaction.
“Here!" Farrel pointed at his chest with an index finger. "In my heart only.” Farrell whispered in my ear. His breathing was warm. I turned my face to the side evading Farrel's gaze. My heart thumped as Farrel said that. My face is blushing.
“Woy ... Blurred! No teacher BK (counseling guidance) came here!” Andi ran while shouting to tell his friends who were busy doodling and signing each other in our white shirt.
All students immediately dispersed and saved themselves, running to hide because of the times caught and caught our diplomas will be detained by the school.
Farrell immediately pulled my hand. He gave me the sweater he brought me to wear. He also called Siska to follow our steps.
“Use this!” Farel put his sweater on me.
“But what are you wearing?” I asked in a trembling tone out of fear.
“I don't matter. But if you are the teacher who looks BK (Support guidance) that is the problem. They wouldn't dare me. But, if you are the one who got snatched, they will definitely punish you. You guys don't come out before things get really quiet!" said Farrel as he ran quickly pulled me behind one of the houses.
“Where are you going, Rel?” I asked in a trembling tone when I saw Farrel leaving me and Siska in a hiding place.
Just this time, I felt this kind of urgency. It's only natural that I feel scared. All this time I didn't dare to be weird at school for fear that the school would rip my scholarship apart.
“I will come along with others, facing teacher BK (Counseling Guidance). I have to be in charge. Remember message! Don't get out before things get really quiet!” his orders while running away from me.
I nodded slowly. Siska and I are still hiding behind the houses, which are a little far away from the field. Until it's safe for us to come out of hiding.
I was amazed to hear Farrel's words. Ordinary words but it sounded amazing to me, his words and attitude that had been attentive to me all this time made this heart fall in love with him. Farrel never looked at my status as just an orphanage child. He once said he sincerely loved me without seeing my social status and origin.
Continue in the next chapter...
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