Love Among 3 Flowers
05 Is Getting Sweet
I don't feel like time is passing. The days change quickly. The SMP period is arguably the most precious mass. Every child of Adam knew color.
Class 8 semester 1, so quickly we finished the 7th grade. Unexpectedly we, Sarah and I were destined to be 1st grade in 8C grade, whether it was random or deliberately arranged by a nosy board of teachers.
In 7th grade I was in A class and Sarah was in B. Our yupps are next to each other. But somehow now it is just one class.
Slowly I live my day as the water flows. Shingling and shahdu are so beautiful.
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Pov Ikhsan's
July 2010 class VIII Semester 1
On a clear day in July 2010 my days were so beautiful. Full color and passion. Gradually I enjoyed my love story with Sarah making me so comfortable living my life.
That afternoon the class atmosphere was so lively after the break. One word of the dream class of all students is class 8 C. Maybe it can also be called class C stands for my class of love with Sarah.. Ea.. Ea...
"Sar Ohya how I am confused by the Phytagoras theorem run by Mr. Hendro". I leaned towards Sarah with a spoiled smile.
" Hemm.. Are you San pretending to be stupid or want to caper with me??" Sarah snapped while smiling so sweetly at me.
On the other hand, Mr. Hendro came slowly.. Taps.. Taps... From the front to the back
"Hey... Prince and Cindera, why are you even preoccupied notya done!" His bluff was full of emphasis.
"Ehhh Mr Hendro, tumben Pak backward? I said a little pleasantry to him.
"Ehhhh yes Sir how sir?" Ask Sarah Awkwardly.
"Well, there is no day without a bathtub!!! Sindir Pak Hendro to me and Sarah.
"No sir I'm just the same as Sarah, is it Salah sir?
"Just keep your alesan San?"
"Yya really was Pak Ikhsan nanya to me? Suer, he didn't lie, sir?
" Idih-idih instead bought again? What senile father does not know who Ikhsan is?
We nodded while shaking our heads.
"Well, you guys, pretender. You're San, aren't you the Provincial Olympic champion? Moreover, you two are the same sarah. Want to pretend to be that moron? Yo No way!!!" Pecar Pak Hendro stared intently at us.
"Ehh. Yes sir, I forgot. My brother was a bully for Sarah. Hehehehs".
" Heart.. You want a San modusin."
"You also Rah wants to be asked the same unimportant thing Ikhsan."
"No, sir, I'm just trying to help answer people who are in trouble. Heheheh" said Sarah while grinning a horse style.
" Hehhhh .. You are the same as Si Ikhsan bucin not kelulungan, fortunately you guys pinter plus more achievement, if not already I tease you guys." he said a little emotion.
" Eh, the patient sir will get old soon." As lightly.
" Not that, sir, Ikhsan was just advising you. For the good of you too." Sarah's chirping her mouth.
"May you continue to believe, your prince. Good thing you're smart. If. No??
" Well, what is it, sir? As lightweight
" Otherwise you are obviously the father of law until it becomes rempeyek hehehe. Yes already there mending help other friends to make it easier to understand, let's not just you who understand!" His orders straightforwardly.
Taps.. Taps.. The sound of Mr. Hendro's steps away from us.
In the spirit of Me and Sarah carry out his orders to help other friends in understanding the material.
My days feel so beautiful. My learning spirit is passionate. Especially with a beautiful and smart girl like Sarah. Puberty is what I deny. Every day she gets a sweet smile from him. Wkwkw. A semester of class 8 doesn't feel so skipped.
That's how we everyday in class is always a sensational material without end.
Plus, our seat is next to the back. I am on the left of the men's row and Sarah on the right of the women's row, precisely we are next to the rear bench with a position in the middle which is the boundary with the area of the sons and daughters.
Time goes on according to his responsibility. Morning to afternoon. Day to night. Week to month. And the moon to the year. I don't know why this was such a wonderful fate for the beginning of my life in my Junior High. I don't know that, happiness or even the test of life that leads to excess.
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Sarah Pov
" Hemm.. The day just passed. I feel like I'm in 8th grade. Maybe because I was too eager to study with my prince. Hehehheh... How added Bucin yes I hadehhh...
"Eehhhh turns out I've been almost a year now soan want an anniversary, exactly 9 no, like a pregnant person only 9 months." wkkwkwk said
"Today is quite colorful not inferior to my previous days as well. But ehh no Ding, it was quite hilarious also when there was Mr. Hendro. Hih sucks but it's exciting too if I'm with Ikhsan Mah." I said with a smile staring at the makeup glass in my room.
"Ehhh ehh why do I daydream myself njir? I asked myself. "No wonder also could be the same guy like Ikhsan, how could ya? Ah time bodolah. But long-lam dear too. Ah Ikhsan makes my Junior High School so nano-nano is just a lot of flavor."
Hehe." Sarah's inner stupor while giggling
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Do you know maybe everyone who has experienced school scout activities? Aren't you? A full adrenaline rush? Especially if for the Level Upgrade Exam. Huhh how exciting is that?
"Your zul is not ready for UKT preparation the day after?
"Please bro, cave mah always wkwkkw, let alone fun activities like this."
The middle of July came. The opening month towards the density of various activities in August.
It was in this month that we prepared to follow UKT into a tier 3 raiser so that we could take the Ramu Riding Level Race.
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