Hidden Love In The School
3.Misbehavior

"Why are you, nay?your face why is it so rich in boiled crabs?"tanya Jihan who turned out to have noticed my face and behavior that looks wrong after meeting arga.Jihan is actually my friend from childhood,we were both very close to school from Elementary School to High School we were always together.Jihan was also my best friend, me and Jihan did not hesitate to tell anything,whether it's about school or about the romance of the two of us.But it feels for this time I'm not ready to tell about arga to jihan,I really want to make sure first that my feelings for arga are not just a sense of admiration.

               Hearing the statement of jihan who had just said to me like a boiled crab for a moment I also just held my face and felt his rabba.Ah yes I just realized what it is with me holding my face I can see the color of my face?I should have needed a mirror, but there was no mirror in my bag?I opened my bag again looking for an object that I can make a mirror to see my face.Mobile I just remember it, I just looked for the flat object after being able to just point the front camera right in front of my face,so I can see how red my face is.

               Why is my face so red?it's like being sprayed blush only.my murmur in the heart.

"ah no this is probably due to the effects of the sun so my face is reddened." I deliberately looked for a reasonable reason for jihan to believe.

"really you nay, today is really hot?yaudah we go home only yu I want to spit up the house nih."pinta jihan while pulling my wrist.

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         While in the kitchen bu siti who is none other than his mother naya seemed to be busy preparing breakfast for his small family.Yes in the house that looks simple it is only inhabited by naya and father and his mother because it is indeed a naya which incidentally is an only child.Tak lengthened long dining table that was empty leaping now has been filled with dishes that look simple but taste delicious when enjoyed with people dearest.Seems once the smoke is still billowing from the top of the fried rice that has just been lifted from the top of the pan,not to forget there are also eggs and crackers that are never absent as a mandatory companion menu in this one family.

"Dad..naya..the breakfast is ready, we eat" shouted bu siti from the dining table who called her son and husband.

         "Yes mom for a minute"sahut naya and her father are so compact.In the room naya seems to be still busy with messing with her hairstyle to be flanked today.While in the dining room the mother is busy pouring breakfast menu on the plate naya and her husband.Pa Grace looks neat with a suit shirt and pants material, p,as usual every morning pak Merah will go to the market where his shop where to make a living is located.He approached the wife who he saw was busy and did not forget to land a kiss on the forehead of the wife.Ayah naya including a romantic husband even though the age of their marriage is dozens of years but does not make his romance on the wife fade just inedible age.Then no wonder naya always dreamed if she married later naya want to getting the same husband figure as his first love is none other than his own father.

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