Hidden Love In The School
2.Always Thumping

“nayaaa…..”heard a baritone voice calling my name and immediately stopped my steps that were walking towards the school gate to look for public transportation because the school hours were over.I do not need to guess who the owner of the beautiful voice at the end this often ringing in my ears.Keep off my steps which at that time was in line with my friend jihan, jihan,I tried to turn my head back to find where the source of the sound came from.It turns out the source of the sound was quite far behind me.See slowly but surely the man who always filled my brain walked up to me.She looked like he was out of breath and cause a sweaty hair on his forehead although not much but I can still see it because indeed the weather today was hot.Entah reason what makes him have to run after me and somehow when my face was right near his face my heart was as if it was coming together and racing faster than usual, so my heart and heart were always pounding made it.Still with the breath that hunts,it looks like this man is sharing his smile that his smile is able to divert my world and make my blood flow feel rippled (heard lebay and hyperbole but that is the beauty of falling in love at the first sight I experienced hehehe).Without me knowing it, I grabbed a piece of tissue in my bag, a never absent item that I always carry around,my hand began to move putting the tissue that I was holding on his forehead and began to wipe the sweat that was about to drip on his cheek.Entah what was possessing me to dare to do things that look trivial but become the center attention of students who were leaving the school building.”eh..sorry.” realized with my spontaneous attitude just now then I pulled back my hand and hid it behind my back because of nervousness back perched on my body.

“just relax aja nay...if you can continue to sweat akunya”ujar arga while returning to sing her sweet smile.I am increasingly made by the speech arga just now.

“oia I also want to pinjem your physics book because earlier in class had not had time to record all the lessons can right?”maybe this has been to how many hundred times Arga often borrowed my book just to take home and copy it, but I could never refuse it, as usual I would have lent it.

“bentar well..”sahutku while opening the zipper of my school bag to find a book that will be loaned to arga.

“nih....don't be lazy lazy so let at home ga too many tasks.”ledekku on arga as usual while.handing over the notebook that I neatly cover with brown paper.Arga also received it and put it in his bag.

“oia nay...did I take you home?I brought a motor kok.”kanya arga to me while occasionally glancing at my friend jihan.

            "Alright.if today you can't tomorrow maybe you can" bargained arga to me while occasionally raising his eyebrows.

            "Yes.insyaAllah tomorrow I can, I've already yah ga bye"my heart while grabbing jihan's hand to quickly go from the presence of arga, he said,it's dangerous that if I stay close to him for a long time, my heart can come out of hiding.

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