Melody
Episode 5's

This morning, Sasha was ready for her school uniform. Her wavy hair she pigtails. Her face she left natural without any makeup. Sasha rarely uses powder. She looked at herself in the mirror of her dresser. Then he picked up his school bag and headed to the dining room.

In the dining room, the mother, Nurisya, is preparing food for breakfast.

"Mr.s..." Sasha hugged her mother from behind. Nurisya was a little surprised by Sasha's unusual treatment.

"Why do you hug Mother? not usually."

Sasha took off her embrace. He walked to one of the chairs and sat down. "Papa Mommy, hihii. Which father?"

"Dad left at half-six."

Sasha is just a long oh. He began to eat and began to eat. For whatever reason, the mother's cooking is delicious. Sasha would not even go with Melodya or Ayna who would eat out. He would prefer to eat at home, enjoy the cuisine of his mother. If Melodya or Ayna visit his house, the two of them will happily enjoy or even spend the food cooked by Mother Sasha.

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"Let's in there. Studying the diligent. I'll take you home." Musical shuffled Melodya's hair while smiling lightly.

"Yesaa kak yaa. Brother musical too, learn the right." Musical simply answered him with a nod.

"Ody in, huh? Dear brother." Melodya pulls Musical's nose before he gets out of his car. He walked for a while, then turned around and waved his hand at his brother. After that, Musical drove his car to his campus.

This morning the school was not too crowded. Melodya raised her left hand, looking briefly at her watch. It's still 06:15. It is fitting that the school is not crowded, aka still quiet.

Melodya walked leisurely in the corridor of class XII, she caught a glimpse of a basketball boy who was training on the court.

'This early exercise? rajin amat' inner Melodya.

Melodya sharpened her eyesight when she saw a man looking at her. Huh huh? Stared at? Melodya looked at the left right side of the front back, there was no one other than her. Means... The person being stared at is himself? Melodya was surprised to find out that someone who had been looking at her was now approaching her. Getting closer, Melodya was surprised to see that person.

'Nathan? He wants my nyamperin? Ck, don't let me deal with this guy's inner Melodya.

Now, Melodya and Nathan are facing each other. They were less than five steps away. Melodya looked down at Nathan. And worse yet, Nathan looked at Melodya no less flat. Melodya stared right into Nathan's bead. He remembered Musical's words 'look at someone right into his bead, that means you're a brave girl', Nathan did the same with Melodya. He stared at the bead of Melodya's eyes that still had her flat face.

Melodya cleared for a while to melt the atmosphere. He hated awward like this. What good did that guy come and just look at him? The girl decided to go to her class. But, uh,

"Melodya Anatasya," Nathan called his name? Yep. Nathan called his name. Fullname.

Melodya turned body. Nathan's position is still the same as before. His face was also flat. Melody was silent. Waiting for the continuation of Nathan's speech.

"Why did you throw away that brochure yesterday?" Ask Nathan to the point. Melodya slicked her shoulders.

"Gue knows all about you, Melodya." The one called his name successfully rounded his eyes. What did Nathan mean? Melodya doesn't care about that guy anymore. He ran small towards his class on the second floor.

Melodya gets into class. He saw his class leader and his deputy, arguing. Again.

"Clearly Daf. You told Ms. Aisyah yes. Pleases. This time I beg you the same. Come on, for our class." Arya was seen pleading with Dafina. I don't know what, Melodya doesn't know.

"Not want to. You are the head of his class. Lo is also the favorite child of Ms. Aisyah. And yaudah you said. I don't want to, Huh!" Dafina flicked her hair to Arya's face. Melody chuckled amusedly looking at him. Jesus, the chairman and his deputy really like to act weird.

Melodya stepped towards her seat. He put his bag on the table, took the novel out of the bag. Opening the novel, and immersing himself into the story in the novel.

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Back at school this time, Sasha walked alone to the parking lot. Today he was part of the picket schedule, as a result he told Melodya and Ayna to go home first. Sasha headed to her pink scoopy bike under the mango tree on her school grounds. He always put his bike there because the place was quite shady.

Fyi, Sasha is actually a rich man. His father had two cars. The other is under his father to the office, the other is at home for the benefit of his mother if at any time want to travel. But Sasha prefers riding a bike. Her father had offered her to be picked up by a private driver, but Sasha refused. He said he was not free if he had to be picked up by a driver. When he graduated from Junior High, Sasha was given a motorcycle gift by his father. Actually Sasha asked because her father offered her. Sasha is allowed to ride a motorcycle even though he does not have a SIM. However, both of his parents still always keep an eye on the princess only wayangnya.

Sasya was surprised when she saw someone sitting on her sport bike next to her scoopy bike. The man sat back to Sasha so that Sasha could not see his face. What Sasha was concerned about was that the Sasha motorbike was squeezed by a mango tree on his right, and the sport bike was on his left. He could not get his motor out.

"God! who lo?! what is your naro motor here? my bike can't get out."

The owner of the motor who felt himself called looked. Looks a beautiful girl in a ponytail that is a little messy, maybe because of the effects of the day on the move, is staring annoyed at him.

'Oh my god! The satria?! I'm not dreaming, am I? it's Satria? the karate athlete? Nathan's best friend? geez. Stay cool, Sya' Inner Sasha

"Lo talk to me?" Ask the guy.

"It's dodol! there's no other guy here than you." The guy looked at her. The parking lot was empty this afternoon.

"Oh. Judekah. I'm going first." The guy turned on his bike. Go leave Sasha. But before, he had whispered something in Sasha's ear.

"It's funny to be angry again."

Sasha rounded her eyes. Sasha felt a bit baper at that moment. But, looking like Satria who did not look serious, Sasha tried to neutralize his heart that had been pounding fast. He turned his body. Ah, that guy's gone.

'Gue will keep the image in front of him. Why did the teacher get angry at him? well, where's this heart deg degan hold' his inner.

Sasha approached her motorcycle and drove it to her house.

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