
A cold morning came all over the body. Our second lesson was spent on assignments because our biology teacher was ill. Some of our classmates were also absent for the same reason. The change of season often makes us have to really take care of ourselves.
The class atmosphere is not as crowded as usual. Hart went to school today. At that empty hour we chatted around Hart's bench. More precisely, they. I'm studying for the Olympics in a few days. But their pretty loud voices right behind me made me unable to focus fully.
“Thank God, you've recovered.” said Milard happily. “But how ordinary do you recover completely in just a day?” ask Freda curiously. “That is the importance of sport. The body will recuperate quickly.” he replied. “Finally you can start competing again tomorrow.” said Milard.
“You didn't go along being an alien like him, did you?” sindir Freda whose words clearly point to me. “Tough him. I don't want.” cetus Hart cengengesan.
“Oi, oi your voice is too big, Hart. Later heard.” sloroh Freda while giggling slowly. Hearing their words made me a little irritated but I better not respond to them.
“I heard it all.” My inner self is upset. Then I continued my studies, but again the bugs kept gnawing at my concentration.
“Come, Adelard. Life should also be relaxed once in a while.” chirps Freda bothers me.
“You are very focused, yes. Spirit!” said Milard politely encouraging me. “Thank you. But these two cockroaches are bothering me.” I reply while working on training matters. Hart and Freda just smiled a little laugh.
“Walah, walah.. Relax a little, lice kupret.” continued Freda chuck me.
“You mean nerds?” hart asked jokingly.
“Oh yes. I-i mean. Hahaha..” the endless laughter of Freda. I see them all having fun every day making me taste it as a person who never gets into trouble.
“You are so cheerful, yes. Like there is no problem in the slightest.” I told them.
“Of course! We have to deal with it like water carried by a current. Let it flow.” clearly Hart full of confidence and standing firm and acting arrogant.
“Wah, philosophical once yes you are.” cetus Freda to Hart.
“Technics Plato.” further joked Milard.
Shortly thereafter the break bell rang. I who was not focused at all became feeling that I had wasted time.
“Huft... During that time I could only work on seven problems.” my murmur sighed with sadness and annoyance.
Meanwhile, they are getting excited and nervous themselves. I don't think about them both. In my deepest thoughts comes the question of why Milard can be so close to them, in addition to his relationship with Hart as his clubmate.
“Let's go to the canteen!” take Milard to all of us. “Come!” reply Freda excited. “You're not coming, Lard?” ask Hart to me. “I hope you understand the situation now.” I replied to him. “Good. Anything you want to leave?” ask Hart again.
“I just want you guys not to be here during the break.”
“Ready, Boss!” lontar Hart's. The three of them left me.
“I'll make sure they don't return to class before the entrance bell rings. So, fight.” Milard whispered to me. He helped me to buy time so that the roach-like bug wouldn't bother me.
“Thank you.” reply me slowly. They also left the class.
“Hah... Finally..” my exodus is relieved.
I can finally study quietly. I suddenly thought of Cassie when I saw her empty stool. Looks like he went to the library. I suddenly remembered that there were some books I wanted to borrow from the library.
“Oh yes, I want to borrow some math book.” mumbled in my heart. Then I got off the bench and left the class. During the walk I was curious about Cassie who was alone there with no one's friends.
“About what is Cassie doing now? Getting married? Who is a very tough person, without any temptation.” murmured I spoke to myself.
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