
...Needles, needles, needles...
...To sulam~~~...
...(.(.Advertising sketches)...
...StarLova_Book...
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It is still clear in memory, said Mama Dessy when Geri was a child, he will order every Geri to go to school. "Be a disciple who obeys the rules and honors the Mother Teacher."
Geri remembered, he would only nod small indifferently as his hand was directly outstretched asking for pocket money. "The hawker, Ma?"
Dessy would grumble because she felt Geri was annoying, but still gave her a piece of five thousand money. "Remember! Wait until the bell breaks! Just get a snack."
Geri was always tired of the warning, and he often immediately gasped to leave the house by exclaiming to say yes Dessy.
He should have really pecked that speech in heart and heart. So Geri couldn't have been in the counselling room with Andrew because she was snatched in the cafeteria while the study hours were still going on.
Yes, other students' study hours. Geri, anyway, has learned. Learn to accept reality.
"Already, don't repeat, yes. These two of you are not forbidden to the cafeteria, but please see the rules. Where are the rules that allow to go to the cafeteria during class hours?"
Both of them were silent, it was more appropriate not to want too long in this room. They hoped that this impromptu middle-moustached teacher lecture would be finished soon, and the two teenagers could come right out.
"Nobody wants to talk?"
"A-anu, Mr. ..," said Andrew doubtfully. He scratched his suddenly itchy left upper arm. "We were actually told to read the material, just out of boredom going out of class while discussing."
"Oh, you guys. If you have a job, yes, done it. If you want to discuss why not just in class? It's even into the cafeteria like this, right?"
For Geri, it might not matter. He only needed to be quiet and often glanced at the wall clock that was right behind the middle-aged man. Meanwhile, the fate of "apes" if said Andrew, must be accepted chest roomy. He had to listen and sometimes begged slowly to see ..the teacher's saliva splashed onto the table.
Keki saw it, Andrew took a glance at the wall clock. Although inwardly screaming lack of morals, PAAAK, WANT TO GO HOME ALL AT ONCE! DON'T WANT ME TO GET A LAVA SHOT! IF THE ICIP-ICIP PERFECT CIGARETTE IS ALSO WILLING!
"Heh, denger, don't you?" The counseling teacher slightly kicked the table seeing her students daydreaming instead. He is not angry, just wants to restore their focus.
Geri—, who happened to be sharing a view with the face of the guru—, and Andrew jumped to see his teacher suddenly hit the table. Instantly the bodies of the two are docked on the bench, sitting straight as if to eat military style.
"L-yes, sir, we were wrong." Andrew opened his voice. He scratched his itchy cheek as he clumsily said, "If possible, we'd like to go back to class, sir."
Geri doesn't know what her classmate is talking about. He only focused on the teacher, timidly issuing an ultimatum of punishment. His mind complained of not receiving, but the way out was only one, and it was not far from the guidance table.
"Yes it must be. This time you will not be punished, but do not repeat."
What do you think can make yourself yell, 'THIS IS A LUCKY DAY!' ?
May get a jackpot lottery prize millions, may also be free from loss of goods or misfortune. There are those who get unexpected sustenance, some also gain high degrees with the blink of an eye.
Different, but still happy and relieved. At least not get the opposite of that exhilarating thing.
If Andrew feels lucky after exiting the room BK immediately rang the bell break—ia had time to continue the snack, then Geri feels lucky no longer shadow get punished.
"I'm first, deh, still laper" chirped Andrew, suddenly running while breaking through some students who were huddled to the cafeteria. He left Geri shaking her head in an inexhaustible manner.
As he remembered, Andrew had eaten a lot. The teenager spent a bowl of soto complete with rice mountains, even before he spent two chicken risoles in the same stall with Geri ordering siomay.
His stomach is also well-preserved.
The corner of the cheek near Geri's lips lifted. Amusedly look at the behavior of friends who have shown the other side of the school. Andrew, if according to Sulli who has been studying here for one year, is a male student who is very difficult to manage to be quiet. Some children and teachers get tired of warning Andrew who often acts in class during the lesson.
However, after a short conversation earlier, Geri knew that Andrew actually had a lot of interest and potential. The teenage boy was just too tired to stay in one place with a series of lessons.
Maybe he is hyperactive? Geri frowned as she moved towards the classroom with a single opinion that suddenly burst into her mind.
His feet stopped on the lips of the door as soon as he saw another child seem to be silent with their book. Some turned to him, seemingly distracted by Geri's whereabouts, before finally returning to busy themselves.
Seeing this room, Geri understood a little about Andrew's attitude.
Ah, as it turned out ... Andrew was bored in the room.
Yes, because some classroom children are always fixated and stuck on learning in the room. They will sit for several hours to study, some even scold other students if they see him out of class for similar reasons; both learn. Geri thinks Andrew is not that type of person. The way the teenager seemed to often get lessons from the outside world, not fixated on theory and all reading material.
He never thought, teenagers like Andrew should be stuck in the classroom with this stereotype.
Aha, and now Geri is included in it. Inwardly, he grimaced holding keki.
Several classes and laboratory rooms must be passed so that Geri can arrive. He looked around the park that looked lonely without the presence of anyone else. His feet moved closer to the mango tree, then about to lay down there.
Geri narrowed her eyes, trying to focus on the rolled-up paper that seemed to be intentionally clamped onto the stone that was huddled with the tree. He pulled out the paper, stealing confused with the curiosity peaked.
He looked around, trying to make sure no one was looking or peeking. Geri just opened the paper after being sure no one noticed her. He looked at the neat writing on the paper, then started reading it.
"I'm glad it's not just me who likes to find a quiet place. Like a tree leaf, I hope you can feel the wind here. I didn't mean anything, but please accept the pastry I kept behind this stone. I made it myself, and think of it as an introduction. Have a great day!" —Ellyana
The teenage boy's eyebrows are fused— is not really fused because there is a little distance between the two and then try to see the item in question the sender of the message.
A small beam-sized container tucked between the stones, looked contrasting due to its bone-white color. Geri's hand grabbed the container, a little amused because there was attached to a yellow paper with a big smile emoticon and a cake symbol.
Immediately, being already very curious, Geri opened and was momentarily flabbergasted at the pastry the 'stalking' girl had given him'.
Peanut pastry with egg yolk brine that is baked. Geri scratched the debris in the corner of the container, tasting it with a full look at Ellyana's message paper.
Before long, for some reason, Geri smiled with satisfaction.
Yes, it seems that the title "stalker" is indeed worthy of Ellyana. Geri to a small laugh before sitting leaning under the tree and enjoying the breeze by eating her new snack.
"Where did he know this was my favorite cookie?"
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Sulli scowled backwards as her face was blocked by a piece of paper once out of class. He boughtak surprised for a moment, then looked back at the perpetrator who held out the paper.
"Do you want what?"
"I'm sorry." Geri panted as Sulli smiled sumringah, she averted her gaze before extending back out the paper. "Here, take it!"
Sulli received the paper, smiling happily at the sketch that turned out to fit her idea this morning. He laughed softly at Geri who was still reluctant to look at him, instead of seeing a group of students already starting to go home.
"Thank you, but it shouldn't have to be like this."
"I knew. I want to ask for help."
Instantly, Sulli's smile vanished after hearing that. He chills and curses himself who thinks Geri is doing it sincerely. "I guess you're really sorry, but there's a need for it."
"Meet me off and go home for a while." Geri spoke without seeing Sulli, then jumped in shock because her legs were stepped on. He glanced while stroking the surface of the shoe, hoping to penetrate until the bone so that the pain disappeared. "Jeez, what an anarchist, anyway?!"
"Heh, you don't know yourself! Not sincerely apologizing, but instead commanding me as good as heart! You think I got paid?!"
Geri scratched behind the ears, a little regretful for provoking Sulli's emotions. "Okay, okay, I'm really sorry. My watch is broken, today it was brought in for repairs. I don't know when it's finished. I must be accompanied, otherwise ..."
"Okay, okay, I know!" Sulli Khatam what Geri would say. The teenager will have trouble if not accompanied—more watches in particular are being repaired. Wrong, Geri will be wretched for not hearing the horn of another vehicle or scorned by people when called without answering. "But, right, I can't today."
Geri's shoulder frowned instantly. His gaze suddenly lost hope after Sulli said so. He clucked, regretting having completed the picture according to his cousin's idea. "Ah, you know like this, I didn't make that painting!"
"God, Lord, crush the Servant," muttered Sulli, taking a deep breath to add to the stock of patience. "I have a meeting with the members of the club— that reminds me, you haven't joined any club, have you?"
Geri shook her shoulders, feeling disinterested. "I don't want to go with anything."
"Can't be, Geri. The club could be the report card's extra value." Sulli rolled up the A5-sized paper, then patted Geri's shoulders higher than her head.
"Whatever, then how do I go home? Waiting you?" Geri lamented herself, a little annoyed at relying on others just to go home.
"Euhm .. I will not be long. You just wait in my class, okay?" If it's like this, Sulli's annoying attitude is gone. More worry over mastering it because the state of Geri can not be taken lightly. "There's another kid, really, in my class."
"Indeed—Hei! You just left?!" Geri growled annoyed, the intention of the heart wanted to ask to enter the class, but immediately left Suli who immediately stamped the gas while waving her hand.
I don't know what Sulli said, Geri didn't hear!
Slightly grumbling, he began to step into Sulli's class which turned out to be deserted. Only one student sitting in the corner of the class looked down to write something in his book. But, once Geri entered, the student who turned out to be the girl immediately looked up at someone she felt entered.
Instantly Geri was stunned. No, not because the student was beautiful or how, but rather something that immediately made Geri remember something. "You're in this class?"
Oh, don't forget an imaginary lamp that suddenly lights up over his head. Geri gave a small grin as she approached the girl who immediately shriveled on the spot.
"Ellyana, I have a request for you."
...TBC...