
...Part 13 is coming...
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...MGT by: VizcaVida...
...13...
Already the third day, deliberately Caca departed earlier than the security who was about to change shifts. He just didn't want to cross paths or meet Nolan because of the incident three days ago.
For three days, he did not meet Nolan at school. Either it's good luck because God is still compassionate to her, or it's just a coincidence that Nolan didn't show up so she didn't meet.
Actually, it's not just avoiding Nolan. Caca also avoided the strange gazes of the entire population of Kemala High School since the incident in the canteen that day. The day that Nolan made a fuss and provoked a lot of attention, ah no, provoked all the attention from the canteen occupants.
During a walk in the school corridor this morning, Caca only met a few students who might indeed be diligent from her sono. Because after Caca, the students who drive a private car or are escorted by a driver, will leave more noon even mepet entry hours.
Caca steps up the stairs steadily. But strangely, why did he suddenly goosebumps and want to just turn around and not pass in this corridor two. Caca class is indeed at the very end and passes several other IPA classes which are of course different levels from the classes he occupies. Actually he could choose a ladder at the other end that would directly bring him to the front door of the class. It's just that Caca was a little dreamy earlier, so he did not realize the wrong choice of stairs.
Counted there are ten classes that are still quiet when viewed from this angle. Caca tau because just above each door there is a rectangular board measuring not too large that depends on the writing of numbers that refer to their respective classes.
IPA 5'S. Caca was shocked and stopped his steps here, because Nolan had just emerged from the classroom. His eyes flickered quickly realizing if he had really mis-selected the path. Turn free, no use. Nolan found himself here.
However, could this also be said to be luck? Because Caca saw a very beautiful sight?
Oh no's. Receive Caca from that feeling of excessive admiration. But... once again but, Nolan did look so fresh this morning. The batik uniform that is attached to his body is so fitting and contrasts with the color of his skin that is pure white. His face also looks fresh, with hair that is neatly combed back to show the full eel and also the perfect facial structure makes Caca's lips gaping.
“Ngapain—”
Not finishing his words, Nolan was surprised that Caca just passed him by. Say hello like people who don't know each other. While Caca, he walked quickly avoiding Nolan who might be desperate to stop himself then increasingly make himself the center of attention if anyone saw.
Nolan stared at Caca's astonished steps rising like seeing a ghost.
“He why the hell?!” tanyanya. “Indeed I serem kayak genderuwo ya?”
In the end, Nolan only watched Caca until it disappeared at the very end of the door.
“IPA 1?” nolan said while frowning. He did not expect that Caca was also in the IPA class. A smile rose on Nolan's lips. For some reason, meeting Caca made her a wasteful smile. He even forgot about the problem with his father at home just by looking at Caca.
But in addition to those feelings, there are other disturbing feelings that Nolan wants to ignore, but always fails. Namely about the things related to his arrival at Caca's house at that time. One question plagued Nolan for a few nights. Caca's mother, as if she was no stranger when she mentioned her name. Yes, that's what bothers him even though it's trivial.
It was strange that at the first meeting, the middle-aged woman mentioned her name as if she already knew him? Okay, let's just say the woman saw the nametag in her uniform before mentioning Nolan's name. But that's not what Nolan meant.
Have you ever felt something like, Dejavu? Well, that's the kind of thing Nolan is feeling. He felt like Caca's mother had known him, and even just said his name, Nolan felt not so foreign. Or... how the hell do you say it? Nolan was also confused until his hand suddenly scratched his raised temple in confusion.
Really weird.
***
After Caca, at this school only Nolan dared to refute the teacher. Earlier on the field, Caca again saw Nolan who casually answered the sentence of the sports teacher who was reprimanding him.
Today, the two-class sports schedule is made one because the teacher father wants to have a task outside the school. As a result, IPA-1 and IPA-5 classes that have a parallel schedule are combined in the first and second hours.
All the students were busy watching Nolan with his sports clothes that made the person look striking. That Nolan, already handsome, rich anyway. So, the image of the bourgeoisie never seemed to be separated from him, even without them all know, Nolan was bankrupt. His pocket money is only limited to be used to coffee and nyemil in Moonbuck. Ah, even moonbuck's money isn't enough. It is a shame that this information leaked into the ears of the people of Kemala.
“Nolan,”
It could be that Nolan said so with a fearless flat face. Caca continued to saturate, even squeezing the edge of the cotton sports shirt until it was shabby. He was only afraid that unexpectedly Nolan would receive a blow or something. Could be, right? Human patience has its limits, especially Nolan is very difficult to manage. He is the real definition of dissident, according to Caca.
“If you are still insistent, I do not participate in sports. My males sir.”
Caca and the others of course heard clearly everything Nolan said, as they all chose silence when Nolan spoke. The gaze was all directed at the two people who were arguing because Nolan rejected a team with Leonard.
Who does not know the cat and dog of this Kemala High School. One is notoriously kind and suave, while the other needs no mention. All Kemala students know, they both have a bad relationship since they first entered here. Even the teachers also know, these two children will never be peaceful and suitable if united.
Leo, the famous relaxed and caring for others—except Nolan of course—ini always ends up being Nolan's boxing samsak. Although Leo also put up a fight, Leo lost at the hands of Nolan because of the physical differences between the two.
But, even though Leo looks good in the eyes of everyone here, not so in the eyes of Nolan. For Nolan, Leo is the one who is the most deserving of hate and the most deserving to disappear from the face of the earth. All the painful past for Nolan, caused by Leo and his mother. Hate appears and hurts when you see Leo in front of his eyes.
When he was about to leave, the voice of the sports teacher named Setyo re-echoed and stopped Nolan's steps immediately.
“Circling the field ten times if you do not want your report card value red.”
Hearing the threat, without answering and talking much, Nolan smirked at Pak Setyo then took wide steps to run. This option was better for Nolan than having to be near Loe. While Caca, staring confused with a question that appeared in his mind.
Actually, what's the matter between Nolan and Leo?
***
Ten laps, enough to make Nolan's breath frenzied and his legs ache. But that's okay, Nolan thinks it's like running on a treadmill to keep his body fit.
The field had been quiet because the sports hours had ended about five minutes ago when Nolan stepped on the ninth lap, and all the students were obliged to rush back to class. But Caca decided to go to the bathroom to wait and see Nolan.
Come to think of it, Mr. Setyo is too cruel to give him punishment by going around the field ten times considering the area of this field has a length of time a width that is not playful. Just imagine, the definition of the field here is a football field, volleyball court, and basketball court lined up into one, and that's what Nolan must play. Remember that! As much as ten times.
Nolan, who was exhausted and almost uprooted from oxygen depletion, now sits with a crimson face down staring at the grass field. Both of his arms rest on a small green grass that beautifies the field. Sweat poured all over the body because the sunlight was slowly turning hot, and the mane was wet with sweat, adding to the attraction to Nolan getting higher.
After a few seconds of looking down, Nolan raised his face still with his eyes closed to return to scoop up oxygen. But a shadow protected him from the sun that hit his face and body that was wet with sweat, making Nolan forced to open one eye to find out who was in front of him this time.
“Ngapain Lo here?” ask Nolan ketus.
“Nih.” said someone who was still protecting him from sun exposure at nine this morning while thrusting a bottle of cold mineral water towards Nolan. “You need a drink.”
Nolan smiled bitterly as he stuck his tongue out.
“Not to be pretentious to care for me.” he continued still said with a dismissive tone.
Exasperated, the rescuer threw the bottle into Nolan's lap, causing Nolan to reflexively straighten his back to reach for the bottle in surprise. Almost the source of his valiant self-confidence was the victim of violence by a bottle of mineral water.
“Not to be so much wow in front of me, Zero. I just want to help you.”
Nolan frowned when he heard how Caca said his name. But soon Nolan held his laughter in his heart. A unique call.
“Caca. I do not need help from elo.” he said a little softened.
Caca saw it again. A fragile gaze that seemed to be unwilling to be seen by anyone and a strong pretentious face that wanted to be acknowledged.
Nolan is like a goldfish in an aquarium that makes anyone amazed when they see it because it is so beautiful in view, according to Caca. But without them all know, if there is a beautiful goldfish, it is not a strong fish figure and can last long. Except for the weak and fragile. Which could be destroyed at any time.
“You are stupid and stubborn, you know?!”[]
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