It's Not Sleep That Makes Me Dream, But You
Chapter 39: Joining

I grabbed a helping hand from Nat, and called my own name a self-introduction. While addressing him, my brain floated thinking about the extracurriculars he meant.

What kind of activities are they? Even if there is really an exkul there must be a few members, because during my school in Broccoli High School, I have never heard of the exkul writing and this is the first time.

We let go of the hand that was shaking for a few seconds.

"Oh yeah, that guy over there, who again helped Bunga, his name is Jodi, he's also a member of the exkul wrote." Said Nat.

I followed the direction of Nat's index finger which led to the guy who was again sitting next to Bunga. Guys whose name is Jodi are looking forward to joking with Flowers while doing their job. If looked like the Jodi is the type of person who continues the spirit, quite contrary to the outside look that uses glasses, looks calm.

extracurriculars writing yes? I don't think it would hurt if I joined. The reason I have not been involved in any of that because I don't really like physical activity, I don't really like dryness. So, I'm lazy if offered to join extracurricular activities.

Once again, I do not have the same interest in excul activity, but just do not want to be too tired, most of the activities of the Broccoli High School exkul rely on physical, I am so horrified.

"If you may know, how many members of the exculus write?" Ask me.

"There are three people."

"meaning? Three if I join?" I pointed at myself.

Nat jerking.

"So you join, so there are four members." Further.

"Three people's germs?" Ask me a little surprised.

Seriously three people? Pantes I have never been horrified about the exkul writing at all, its members are very close. Surely they are not too active in competitions or other school activities. In my mind, they're kind of a mysterious extracurricular group at school that moves in the shadows, pretty cool.

"Where?" Nat asked again with a smile.

"What?" Ask me in a flat tone.

"Are you interested in joining? I'm sure you have talent." Nat looks sumringah.

Like, this cute short-haired girl really wants me to be a member of extracurricular writing, he said, whether it's really because he thinks I have talent or just want to add personnel so that rame tu group of exkul.

"Riyan!"

I turned towards the source of the sound coming from the Flower, he called out to me.

"We're done, let's go home!" He said again a moment after I looked at him.

It was getting dark when I, Bunga and the others left school.

Because of a certain alesan, Bunga took his bike faster than me and left me alone on the way home.

Because it was cool to talk, we became quite late to go home, now it's six o'clock in the afternoon, already want seven o'clock mallem. Just try if it was directly the room, would not have eaten more time like earlier. My stomach is laper because it had not had lunch because of the shock in the warehouse, damn today.

Under a dark sky, I lead the bike, and then home. As the foot stepped, accompanied by the sound of a muting bicycle wheel, I thought of something.

I was thinking about what Nat told me, he said I was talented. He said my writing was good, even though he just read the lyrics I wrote, just that he knew, he did not know my other works, which are considered the same garbage publisher. How can he say that I'm talented just from writing my lyrics that he took good?

Is it possible that my guess about Nat is just praise me let me instigated into extracurricular writing so add a member it really? Hmm. I don't know, whatever the reason, there is no element of coercion for his invitation to join, however, the decision is still in my hands.

I took my bike into the porch. I don't know why it feels so tired today, even though there is no strenuous activity that I do. But, it feels like my body is tired like abis nguli, I feel old.

When I opened the front door and stepped in, from the direction of the living room I was greeted by the sound of a blazing TV, a news show.

There, precisely on the living room sofa looks my sister again laying relaxed while watching TV accompanied by a snack of atomic nuts on the table.

Meanwhile, the white kitten I got caught looking at was busy eating, I squirm at him and he scolded his cute face at me when I squirm at him, it was as if he was smiling at me.

After a few seconds, he continued eating.

I stepped onto the sofa deck, then squatted on the white cat deck and stroked it a few times.

"Thank you for feeding him." I told my sister who was focused on watching TV.

"Don't thank me, that's me not intentionally buy expensive food, change the money."

I immediately flattered my expression because I was a little disappointed to hear what he said just now.

"Yes, I'll change it." I said.

I immediately stood up again, proceeding towards the stairs that lead to my room.

"Where did you go from noon, at this hour just came home?" Ask brother.

I who was currently stepping up the stairs replied, "Main the same Flower."

"You guys are dating?"

"Gakk" I replied as I stepped up.

"Why not going out?"

"Well? You know, he has a girlfriend anyway."

"Oh, so you're first people?"

My brother's voice is getting smaller as my position that climbs the stairs gets up.

I said a little loudly let him be horrified, "We are victorious and between us no one has a crush on each other!"

When I got right in front of the room door, I took the room key from the left pants pocket and unlocked it before opening the door.

After removing the clothes I was wearing, I took a shower.

Hufft, it feels so good to take a shower at this hour, feel reborn.

Abis shower, I immediately fall on my bedroom mattress while squirming the ceiling of the room with a mind that drifts where he likes, I dream.

Not long after, my phone on the study table vibrated, I immediately woke up from daydreaming and immediately took a hape to check who called me.

If I lift instantly dead, Adit missed my call. In the WA application there are 10 incoming messages from Adit. As soon as I opened, it turned out that he told me that he had uploaded the results of his image to the official comic website that did not contest as a condition, he asked for my opinion about the picture.

How surprised I was when I stretched the image uploaded by Adit. In my eyes, that's great. I don't know how to explain it, but that's obviously great.

I immediately rushed to take an extracurricular registration form writing that was in the pocket of the pants that I was wearing, which I now hang on a nail that nancep on the wall of the room.

My writing skills should I develop so as not to be a burden for Adit, I will enter the extracurricular writing group.

Immediately after filling out the form, I immediately contacted the phone number listed on the form which turned out to be Nat's phone number.

I'm calling to join a writing group.

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