In Memories
part 15's
In the morning in a simple house of the family of Mr. Risman sound of commotion from two Z brothers.
"Mom my socks where's ko just next door??" shout Zian.
"Find the real Zian, your habit every time you go home from school is always throwing socks carelessly!!" replied Ms. Rina who was cleaning the dining table after they had breakfast together.
"It's stuck in your nose." Ziana chimed in.
"Help me why the hell is this dizzy we can get late!!" Zian kept looking around for his socks.
"This is Zian?" Ziana lifted her socks under the table on the fish pellet.
"So I'll see you later too." Zian immediately picked up his socks and immediately put them on.
"Kasian tuh fish he ate it with a new taste of socks lo!!! ishhh is so dirty lo. Next time enter his shoes dodol so do not search carelessly." Ziana grumbled with a ruffled waist, annoyed that she wanted to stuff her sister's mouth with her own socks.
"Thus bring our quarry to go this late." Zian took out his motorcycle to be able to go to school immediately, because today his first lesson is the part of Mr. Slamet who will not let his students survive if someone is late.
Ziana followed him half-running towards his bike, before they left not forgetting to say hello to Miss Rina.
"Mum we say goodbye.assalamualaikum." Say them in unison while advancing the bike.
"My roomolee." Mother answered their greetings with a headband was surprised by the behavior of her two children who had grown up but still always argued despite trivial things though.
The morning streets have been made sure to be crowded with many people who will leave to do activities, at full speed Zian continued to advance his motorbike in order to arrive at his school on time because he had to deliver his older brother to campus first.
After struggling with other vehicles, they finally arrived at the Ziana campus.
"Udah lo down the school hunt I want to close this again." Zian looked back and picked up the helmet from Ziana's head impatiently.
"The gates are closed ah, the schools that close you want to learn where? snack lo!!" sulk Ziana was annoyed.
"Bodo ah!! I'm leaving first."
Zian also drove his bike at full speed.
Tinnnnnnnnn
Ziana who was about to turn around and step in was startled with the sound of a car horn that was so deafening in front of her. He had wanted to curse but once he saw the person who came out of the car was Aditya he also undo his intentions.
Degggggg
Oh my God my heart is long - long can be dislodged, always like this every time I meet the ice statue!! handsome impeccable, ah want this one if ntar be my life companion. I'm at home for sure.
Aditya got out of the car like a slow motion scene. He came down with after his expensive three-piece suit and his sunglasses perched on his pointed nose, making the good looks on his face so many times. He walked towards Ziana.
"Later noon at 2 I'll pick you up here." Say it with no expression.
"Eh at 11 I have come home if you wait here for 3 hours dong, not me moss." replied Ziana.
He realized that at this time many pairs of eyes were paying attention to him, this must be because of Aditya.
"Well I pick you up at 12, no rejection."
Aditya turned his body and walked to his car. After that he left the campus and Ziana by the roadside.
"Is that all? there is a human like him. Error o Allah do not make him my soul mate ntar kalu we again fight for sure he descends me on the side of the road gini." grumbled Ziana.
"I'm going to go to class."
By walking towards the campus gate once in a while he greeted his friend.
"Bareng aja yuk." Dion smiled.
"Where are the new feelings to see you enter again."
"Why do you think I'm the same?" Dion raised his eyebrows with a smile that continued to expand from his lips.
Si Dion if seen handsome too but never make my heart pounding yes, but he is good, funny attention again. Lose far as the ice sculpture.
"It's not where there is."
"Yes disappointed me, here it feels tuh, ah painful." Dion touched his heart as if completely disappointed.
"Lo's dorm." Ziana slapped Dion's arm.
" Udah yuk ah to hunt come his lecturer tuh."
"Ok be beautiful."
They also accelerated their steps towards the class.
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"Wait for Mr Sapto!!" Mr. Sapto was the school security guard who was about to close the school gates.
"You're the late prick." Mr. Sapto who had memorized with Zian immediately opened the gate of the school so that he could enter the school.
"Makasi Pak Sapto the best pokonya sir." Zian said he quickly put his bike forward and headed to the parking lot to park his bike after that he ran as fast as possible so as not to be late.
"Hopefully Mr. Slamet belom comes, I'm really late task must pile up." can be imagined if every teacher like a slamet runs out, Zian must be dizzy because almost every hour of morning subjects he is always late.
"Thank God he came on time because in the view of the window of the classroom children are still crowded with their respective activities.
Brakkkk....
Instantly the class was silent because of the sound of the door buzzing on the floor. And immediately boisterous back when he realized that only Zian came. With a relaxed pace and a sinless face, he sauntered to his seat.
"Huuuuuu.." unison to all the students in the class.
"Monyong lo Zian made my heart drop!" Dimas began to get upset over the behavior of his friend.
"Why do you live lo kayak its weight baget ya, that's aja lo sewot." Zian sneer sat on his bench by storing his bag at the table.
"We're again crazy nobar, if the appearance of Mr. Slamet will not survive us." he continued by taking back the phone he put on the table earlier.
"Udah is playing again yuk." said Darma.
"I'm my dong." Zian also began to busy fiddling with his phone.
While playing, Mr. Slamet came with a book in his hand and gave his greetings.
"Good morning children" said Mr. Slamet by standing in front of the class.
"Forward sir." answered all the students in unison.
"Well open the package book page 112 and memorize it within 20 minutes, after that will father the test one by one." Mr. Slamet began to give orders, he walked to the teacher's desk and put his book and then sat down.
The silent class also changed like a swarm of buzzing bees. They swore but began memorizing rather than being punished.