Him, Feronika
Paras Ayu Similar Opium.
"Related, Nan, don't want to join the exculpation? I'm pastin, your youth will end in vain!" cecar Renji walks around the table. After sitting to the right of Nan, he piled both palms under his chin.
The scent of shabby paper and the sharp piercing of the respiratory cavity, there was no telling for five minutes other than the sheet of paper that Nan flipped. The rectangular bench was filled only by him and Renji.
"Bodo very! More ba—" Not yet finished Nan with his sentence.
Renji snatched, "Come on, Nan, don't hide behind that motto again!" Then, pause the sentence as a child.
"And you don't know what the details of what happened? Be normal, point to your mama, the incident won't happen again. After all, you've been this big. I'm sure before doing bad things, that people will run away in a rush to see your look. So how's?"
Turning his head towards the friend, Renji played his tanned thin eyebrows, patiently waiting for a response.
A heavy sigh rang out, Nan closed the book without omitting the last page she had read by slipping a thumb between the sheets. He slightly tilted his head as he turned towards Renji, staring so hard that the friend rubbed his nape while clearing his throat.
"Yes, and Mama was almost wretched because of my selfishness!" Nan uttered the sentence in one breath, without the expression of a photo of a running card. After that there was no conversation, he went back to the book.
School is the most beautiful time, as most teenagers say. Apparently not everyone thinks so. Nan is one of them. Yeah, he's not interested in spending school just messing around. Especially a romantic story. Sure, life like that feels boring.
Four months into High School students, traversed like students in general. They already know each other and register to follow extracurriculars. Including Renji, chose to join the basketball team. Nan how? Are same?
Oh, obviously not. Following extracurriculars is not on his life list. Nonsens! It was tantamount to wasting energy, he thought at this moment. Simply learn well and correctly, life feels more balanced.
"Lu, not training?" tanya Nan on the sidelines of the activity read it to melt the stiff atmosphere.
"No."
Unexpectedly, a book landed right on Renji's head. At once his eyes closed for a while with his hands rubbing the back of his pulsating head, then turned back to find out the pitcher.
"You guys if you want to talk outside!" the library staff.
Initially wanting to curse, but Renji was stunned to get the sharp gaze of the staff, he left Nan alone while sneaking around.
Not long after the bell rang, the disciples who were in the room full of books left the place. Some are seen issuing cards to borrow books that have not been read.
...***...
Classroom 10-1 was not rowdy, the loud voice of the bespectacled man with a thick mustache was more domineering. Nan stared at the atmosphere outside the classroom, her chest expanding for a while then deflating. Feel the coolness of the wind that blows through the window. The dried leaves are seen flying in the wind.
As Netra gazed into the field, Nan saw a teacher watching over one of the students. The two girls hands were behind their heads while squatting down then jumping onward.
"The one in the corner!" The sound of baritones echoing filled the room, Pak Pryan pointed at someone. However, the disciple in question did not heed at all. He seemed to be engrossed in his own world.
"Stt, whoa! Nan!" One of the friends called and gave an eye gesture, like explaining why he called her.
"Yes!" Kala followed the interruption of the friend, doubt enveloped Nan's heart.
"It looks like the girl is more interesting than the material I'm describing!" Obviously, the words of Mr. Pryan invite laughter. Folding his hands in front of his chest, he walked away from the window and stood back in front of the blackboard. The teacher had observed Nan's busyness in the middle of the lesson.
"AC less cold, Nan?" ledek a friend.
Hearing the joke, Nan immediately put the book on the table then flipped through it. His dinging attitude is not able to cool the heat felt. Grogi began to gnaw themselves until the air around as if it was running out.
Some friends by the window did not hesitate to find out, to eliminate curiosity, which girl seized the attention of Nan.
"Well, that's fine, Nan. Brush, Boss!!"
The market tub moved, the apron added to the boisterous atmosphere, they did not care about the color change in Nan's earlobes.
"It has. It's been. Don't fuss!" Hearing the teacher's call the students instantly fell silent and recorded the materials written on the board.
No time has shown at one o'clock in the afternoon. The chiming of the school bell rang several times, a marker of teaching and learning activities was over. All the students came out of their classes.
While walking through the open corridor, Renji spoke at length, many things he thought needed to be discussed. Because Nan doesn't follow extracurriculars at all. Whether it's basketball, taekwondo, or theater. Well, no denying. Renji knows very well how Nan has been since Junior High.
"Nan, you'll definitely be miserable, deh, don't participate in any excrement!" Renji reiterated his statement while in the library.
"No way!"
Whenever Renji says so, Nan always responds that way. So far, there is no regret in his life.
"Yeah, I see," muttered Renji.
Renji could not say anything more. Because, his friend is classified as a rare human. It was as if isolating oneself from the realm of association. Not without reason, if there is smoke, of course there is a fire, that is the term, because the milkman had an incident of kidnapping minors. Well, that's pretty much the basis for both of his parents making boundaries. Although not as tight now as before.
Rather than no chatter, Renji asked Nan about the girl in the field.
"Do you know who that girl was?"
"girls?" Originally staring straight, Nan was now looking towards Renji. His two thick eyebrows were almost fused together.
"Come! That takes over your consciousness in class, Bambaaang!!!"
"Substantial without basis!" timpal Nan's.
Foot-level wrapped in gray pants Nan stopped, then looked at the black sky dripping with clear odorless liquid due to the air cooling process. Seen in a puddle everywhere, the wind blows strong to shake the branches of trees.
"Not me?" Renji leaned against the square pole, then reached out in the rain.
"I forgot his face!" Rejecting the facts, while fresh in the memory of ayu-like opium. The girl was so charming that Nan's world was sidetracked.
With a trace of Renji's waist speaking, "Now, I'll tell you. He's, Fer-"