Just a Story
Chapter 100 ~ Days Getting Past
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Now, it has even been a month Aras taught Ava how to play guitar and so forth. The girl is also now able even though not very good at it. He thought playing guitar was easy, but if done it was quite difficult.
Because next week Ava is second semester for class, so the focus of the girl is directed there. In addition, there is also one more month of the exam level and two weeks after it will be held graduation.
"Lo who is passionate about the test, do not stay in class," Aras said.
Currently Aras and Ava are in the back garden of the school, just now Ava finished singing with a guitar.
The girl in front of Aras smiled revealing her neat rows of teeth. "Yes, Aras did not think of anything other than preparing for the exam."
Aras smiled in response, the guy took the phone out of his pocket because he heard a 'beb' sound accompanied by vibrations.
Veils
Back coy to class. Lo belom ngerjain PR mathematics, Bu Musri asked now dikumpulin, dikumpulin,
^^^Aras^^^
^^^Lo can't copy? Disturb me again with Ava,^^^
Veils
Cannot. If I could I wouldn't have chatted. Children are also on the lookout for cheats from other classes, because on forgetting earlier.
^^^Aras^^^
^^Yes, I'm back.^^^
^^^'Read''^^
You guys sure know who the contact called the veil is? Of course, the answer is none other and not is the calm Gilang.
Aras put his cellphone back in his pocket, he stood up and made Ava also stand up.
"Eum .. I went back first. Don't you want me to stay?"
Ava patted Aras's arm several times as a sign that he would let Aras go. "Yes, not papa."
The guy waved and said, "Bye."
Ava waved for a while before Aras walked out from before her, but the next second the girl turned around quickly. "Silver Cedar!" call him before Aras actually goes from behind the door
Aras' head poked behind the door. "Yes?"
"Thank you, because this month you have taught me to play guitar patiently. Thank you, because you have spent your time for me so that you leave your best friend. Thanks, because you have been taking lo from the beginning of school until now. And, thank you for being faithful to me even if you know I can't yet,"
Aras looked stunned and did not expect the girl to be able to say it all. There was a sense of worry as Ava said that with a quivering tone, as if what Ava said was truly sincere and not contrived.
"Don't act as if I were your guardian angel, because what you're doing is of your own free will and effort. A thousand mistakes can be redeemed with only one kindness if sincere from the deepest heart. Right, right?"
For the last time Aras smiled before the guy actually left from there leaving Ava standing unmoved.
"Yes, that's right," he replied slowly.
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Today also arrived. The day on which all students and students of Tri Bakti State High School carry out the second semester of class increase.
This time the atmosphere is different, quite looks a little quiet because class XII is closed to undergo learning activities at home as well as refreshing so as not to be too stressed before the exam.
After class X and XI have completed the second semester of class increase, their turn is closed and class XII goes in for the tryout to the next graduation determination exam.
Ava was in class XII Ips 2 with my girlfriend a bangs named Amelia Ariana.
As always, Ava always double-checked her answer sheet before moving forward to collect. "Finish," he said slowly after checking all the answers no one was left behind.
The girl came forward to collect, pick up the bag then pack her things at the table. Go back to the front again to crucify the teacher who served as the supervisor.
"Assalamu'aikum, sir."
"Wa'alaikumsalam."
The two supervisors were men, known as Mr. Marioto and Mr. Mariono. His name was similar, but his face was not the same.
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"Yep, to the cafeteria!" sambar the friend who had been waiting on the lip of the door when Ava came out of the classroom.
Without lingering the two girls went straight to the cafeteria to replenish the energy.
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"Woi! Right here! Sit here!" dino shouted shamelessly, even as all the students and schoolgirls stared at him.
Safira and Ava followed her friends who always sat in the left corner. There's Revan, Ana, Syarifa, Agnes, and there's always Dino.
"Bikin' shame on you!" damprat Syarifa hit Dino's back slowly.
"Let's go" replied the man again busy with a flat object in his hand.
"Eh bentar's. Why, yes, we if the gathering is always here? Not changing in that other seat and always in the corner? Whether it's just my suggestion or what, the students and students of SMAN Tri Bakti no one ever sat here even though we come sometimes like late? Padapalkan they can sit here because there is no more seat, but when the cafeteria as many as anything there is never a sitting here. It's weird, isn't it?" Ana opened her voice while waiting for the canteen mother to come to offer a menu.
All of them who were there were also confused as to why it could be like that.
"You are also aware that we have whatever it is whether there is a problem, there is something to discuss, events that occur, problem solving, places to calm down, places most often visited, and so on, and many more it's a little park behind the school?" Agnes paused her sentence, staring at all her friends. "It was as if the back garden of the school was the most special place for all of us, from the beginning until now and to some extent."
Ava smiled very widely. "Yes too, huh? How, I just realized now anyway?"
"Yes, that place always draws us there. Wow, what's up? I think we should find out. Who knows there's a secret hidden there" Revan said.
"The genre of this story is teenfiction, comedy, and romance. It's not the mystery that's running around!" damprat Safira stared at the cynical Revan who was in front of him.
"Yes no papa, plus the mystery genre that, right, must be really exciting. Aren't you?" reply Revan does not want to lose.
"Huh! Don't go that way! The mathematics of the coordinate point chapter still do not understand! Pake belaga so detective uncovers the secret of the back garden!" Safira tracing her waist with her eyes glaring towards Revan. "Not to doubt! Died later!"
Revan followed around with his waist while glaring at his two eyes. "What did you say?!"
All those at the table could only look down in embarrassment as all the students and girls in the cafeteria stared at them all. It looks like the five teenagers will step down and fire the two husbands as their friends.
After this, they were all also convinced that Revan would soon be looking at the three Sapphires.
"What message do you want?"
Everyone looked up at the cengo of the canteen mother who suddenly came, Safira and Revan's quarrel also came to a halt.
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Days change weeks, and weeks change months. It is time for the students of class XII to take their exams and the students and students of class X and XI who are just staying at home enjoy a vacation after the second semester of class.
Raport class X and XI have been given two weeks after the completion of the second semester, and they all just have to wait for the big brother to finish the exam in order to get into the next class.
As always, elite schools and favorite schools like SMAN Tri Bakti never disappoint teachers and parents. It has been about ten years in a row after the establishment of the school, the siwa and students always win in terms of national and international grades than other schools. Therefore after leaving there the students and students who study mostly get scholarships both at the university of their own country and from other countries, whereas if the work will get recommendations from teachers or taken by large companies with very profitable work.
All students appear to type names and passwords on existing computers right in front of them as a sign that they are all ready to work on various kinds of hots that have been provided by the government.
"Please do it as well as possible. Research sharply, and do not rush so that you are not disappointed with the results later!" said the male supervising teacher from another school who had no name and from which school.
Aras doesn't really care about that.
"Yes, Sir!" answer all students.
Aras closed his eyes for a while, the first shadow that appeared was the shadow of his parents. The second shadow that appears is his beloved friend, Uki and Gilang, who are waving at him. And, the third shadow that appeared was the shadow of a girl who was smiling sweetly towards him while saying, "excitement" without a sound.
Aras smiled very widely, his spirit blazing even more. He opened his eyes then took a deep breath before finally directing Mos to press the "Install" button that will lead him to see all the problems.
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Every second and moment is precious. After the students and students of class XII struggled with various types of problems both easy and difficult, they had finally finished carrying out the obligation. Amazingly, the value of them all won again in terms of value at the national level. Teachers, parents, and especially themselves are proud of their ever-evolving achievements.
The letter containing the certificate of graduation has not been accepted by the students and students to be presented to the parents when they return home later, welcoming their respective children in a warm joy.
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Students of class XII choose white shirts and black pants accompanied by a black tie as their graduation attire. While the XII class students were also the same, they chose a long-sleeved female shirt and a long black skirt accompanied by a black tie.
If the Muslim religion and the hooded, then the veil is inserted into the shirt, while the non-Muslim hair is neatly arranged then carried half the head.
The man should wear a suit, while the woman should wear a kebaya. But, the students and students refused on the grounds that it would be complicated and difficult to arrange this and that.
It has been three years that they all share laughter, joy, and sorrow under any circumstances. They had been together for three years until they formed a bond with each other. And, it has been three years since they all shared their stories and experiences while at SMAN Tri Bakti.
Now, it is time for them to be graduated one by one and go up on stage then the teachers will throw samir and be entitled to receive their achievements for three years studying here. And how proud parents are to watch their children grow up as educated children.
There are about ten children who are now standing on the stage receiving a charter and some money to appreciate the students and their students as the ten brightest students of class XII tenth class.
"Father and mother teachers, these are our students and students who excel in this school. Let's give them a big round of applause!"
Proks
Proks
Proks
The sound of claps, hundreds or even thousands of pairs of hands echoed throughout the school. This graduation event should be held in the main hall of the school, but in because there are invited guests and students and students of class X and XI so this event is arranged in such a way luxurious in the main field of the school.
A girl in her gray white uniform looked nervous beside the stage. The friend seemed to continue to calm the girl by patting her back slowly.
"Prophe Ava, don't be nervous!" sapphire Sweat.
"But I'm so nervous!"
"That's natural, because this is your first time performing in front of a crowd" said Ana who was also there.
"Lo calm down. Kan, you've been training for days, so you can definitely." Agnes calms down.
Calm down, Ava, inwardly exhaling and deep breathing.
The ten most accomplished students had already descended from the stage and sat down in their seats.
"OKay! Ladies and gentlemen! Fathers and Mothers, invited guests, parents and students of class XII who I respect. Now, it is the turn of a beautiful girl with shoulder-length hair who will sing some songs as the next offering. Let's welcome ..." The female Mc turned to the side of the stage looking at the main star, "... Ava Angelina Princess!"
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...Written on 23 December 2020...
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