Let Me Fall in Love
76. This Awareness
Ami invited Kia to sit on the park bench because there was still 15 minutes before the third lesson hour bell rang. He took the phone out of his pocket. "A Zaky nitip file for you. Make it impromptu, Kia. Fajrnya. He said if Kia likes, this design can be used and free. Sorry, no offense. A Zaky said, the fried rice banner used was too standard. Nasgor traders used to use everywhere. Well this new design can only attract the attention of people who pass by. Moga is increasing turnover, he said."
Kia stared at the submission files from Ami carefully. There are two images in PNG format and both are very good. It was unexpected that Zaky paid such detailed attention to the cloth banners on the yellow background worn on the left and right of the cart. He really likes the design made by his brother Ami. Confused about making a choice.
"Kia, that's your original nasgor photo. The time of the take-home message is three packs yes. Well the same two Aa laid out first on a serving plate, continue to be photographed deh."
"Oh yeah? Creative by A Zaky. It's aesthetic kayaking at the hotel. That's great, Mi. Please say thank you to A Zaky. I'll print it. But still choose which one. Both are good." Kia was still at home staring at the design of the banner that opened it.
"His name is also the son of the architect. I don't want to take a deposit. Better Kia herself who chat directly. Thank you yourself!"
"What's all right? I'm ashamed, Mi." Kia grimaced her face.
"Yes Greetings, Kia. Shame on everything. Just chat with A Zaky before going to class. Buruan, Princess is ashamed!"
Kia chuckled at Ami's irritation. He followed his best friend's advice. Already logged into the chat application but bengong first. Because the brain thinks how a proper set of words is sent to Zaky. Just staring at his profile photo of the handsome cantaloupe, has made his thumb tremor.
[Assalamu'alaikum]
[A Zaky, I got a gift file from Ami. I really, really like it. I'll wear it]
[Thank you a lot, A Zaky]
[Hopefully healthy slalu 🙂]
Four messages sent marked with a check mark. Let it. At least a thank you note was sent. Kia takes Ami to class. Free time is over. Learning activities start to run normally until the time to go home.
"Kia, huh? let's go!" Ami had already carried her backpack first. His classmates had already run out first. In the class, there are only two. That's because he replied to Akbar's chat first. So was Kia who was late with her phone.
"Come, Mi!" Kia stared at the screen. Every turn of the lesson hour, he always peeked there was a reply from Zaky. But it's still the same, check one. And he just peeked again which has now been answered.
[Together, Kia]
His expectations were too high to expect Zaky to reply with long words of attention and motivation. Until he smiled wryly because of it. "Conscious Kia, aware. You're unspecial in Zaky's eyes," his inner voice reminded.
Ami and Kia go home on their own bikes. During this week, Kia can use the motor of the Father because there is a relative motorbike that is deposited at home and can be used first. So that you can still take the youngest who is still sitting on the SD bench.
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Without even counting, time seems to pass quickly. Finish the 12th grade exam and just wait for the farewell event. Ami was faced with two busy activities, namely the preparation to be the MC of the 12th class farewell event, as well as the preparation for the test. Including preparation at home. Where the wedding of Mother and Mr. Bagja have found the right date. Exactly in the sense that it can be attended by all children from the side of Ibu Sekar and Pak Bagja.
"Cutie, remember yes. There is no elevator to success. To succeed, you have to go through the stairs. So, the spirit of learning, baby!" Akbar motivation became the opening sentence of video call communication tonight. Where tomorrow Ami will start the first day of the class exam.
"Noted, Coach Ayang. Hihih." Ami raised her hand in salute. He is very calm, not tense and stressed like some of his friends experience. Their panic is because they usually use the method of learning SKS aka speeding system overnight. Unlike him who guided Coach Akbar since the first semester with the concept of Mind Mapping. So that the mind can map all teaching materials. And the results can understand the material in concept. So for the next week do not have to study hard. Relax, just repeat the study.
Ami is not stingy about science. He has shared the method of learning the style of Coach Akbar on Padma and Kia. And proved the result. Padma could rise to rank one from the first rank five. And Kia from the beginning ranked third to rank two. Can't overtake Ami whose value is increasing.
"Including to successfully achieve blessing, must go through the stairs as well right, Brother." Ami continued with a smile. Over the next 3 weeks, he moved up to 12th grade. And it's getting closer to go publish.
"Applies to everything, Cutie. If Mapping blessing, now ready to go level five. That's not you think about. Relax, that's my job. Cutie's job is just to focus on learning and showing the best achievements in the family. Prove that our backstreet has no negative impact."
"It has a positive impact. I got a lot of knowledge from you, brother. It's more ATK." Ami's thumb and forefinger formed finger love symbol. He is always willing to express his feelings.
Akbar chuckles. Don't ask how anxious he is with Ami. One positive side of undergoing LDR, awake from physical contact. Let this relationship run healthy and natural. Actually do not want to date for long when the heart is steady to make choices and mentally very ready to enter the marriage stage. It's just hit the situation and condition of the candidate who has not finished High School.
Akbar must be firm in his attitude. Ami still wants a linger video call. But he gave understanding that during the exam, the duration of communication is limited first. "We'll deal with it, Cutie. Get ready to sleep. We'll just keep going again tomorrow." Akbar was still in a relaxed sitting position on the sofa of his room.
"If the fire is hot, if I'm cold it gives coolness. What's right?" Akbar laughed crisply.
"Wrong anyh. If fire gives light in the dark. If you give happy every moment. Eee aaa." Ami puffed out her tongue and laughed. "Eh-eh don't faint, Panda!" Ami giggled at the sight of Akbar's body suddenly falling to the right with his eyes closed.
A short video call with laughter must end. Ami must be disciplined even though he is still at home. With the word bismillah, he prepared for tomorrow, the first day of the test with confidence.
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"Guys, wait for the warning from Marga huh. We both flew balloons. Understood?" Shouted Ami who led an army of his classmates in the basketball field. He stood beside Marga and also the homeroom teacher.
Yes, today just finished the final exam. And this celebration has been planned since before the exam with the word deal 100%. All are willing to spend money to order gas balloons as many as 38 balloons pink and blue. Balloon color represents gender. Not to forget the homeroom was also held two balloons.
Creative actions of children IPA 3 it became a spectacle of other students. A lot of people watch on the sidelines. And Ami has enlisted the help of Almond Cs as a documentation section using cameras and drones.
"Mother, please preface before I give command. Time and place are welcome." Marga said to Ms. Elin the homeroom teacher.
"alright. Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh." The atmosphere was suddenly silent as Bu Elin said hello. And all the students answered the greetings of the homeroom teacher compactly while standing upright.
"My children that my mother loves. Just short the prakatanya. Before, do not forget to thank Allah SWT every day. Happiness is obtained if we are always grateful. Furthermore, I want to say that how proud mother can be IPA 3 homeroom teacher. Where the children are smart, compact, and loyal friends. Congratulations to class 12. I'm optimistic everything's going to class."
Aamiin's words are heard.
"Mom can only accompany you until the time of the report division later. But mother's prayer accompanies your steps forward. One more year, the gates of new life will be wide open. May Allah ease your steps towards realizing your dreams and ideals." Mum Elin who was then guaranteed again by all his students. There was a haru suddenly bursting out.
"Guys, hold the balloon string tightly in your right hand! Lift it all up!" Marga started giving aba-aba. All his friends according. "We count down. Three..two. Fly to the sky!" He shouted with a louder voice.
Everyone's applause boomed as dozens of balloons flew in the sky. Then everything shook both hands above while looking up at the drone that was flying and spinning in the air. The choir began to echo with Ami's command.
This intimacy
Do not pass quickly
This intimacy
I always want to remember
My heart is at peace
My soul is at peace beside you
My heart is at peace
My soul is peaceful
With you
After singing, male and male students, female and female students, take turns hugging each other in day and joy. Independence is expressed in a freestyle because it is detached from the burden of the test. Welcome to the holiday. Togetherness will continue for another year in the 12th grade.
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👩 : "Thor, is there no rolling class every ride? his friend was mulu dong until 12th grade."
Me : "No SMA. If SMP is. Maybe different areas of different rules."