
Alisha, “Miss Popular” parked her white BMW X1 right next to Ryan's bright red car.
“Busyet, diligent also tuh guy come morning,” muttered Alisha while holding her bag and walking towards class.
“Halo..” greet Niken and Sandra, two members of Alisha's popular gang. These two girls are loyal followers of popular miss who faithfully treat two friends.
“Halo also,” reply Alisha who immediately huddled three and gossiped ria waiting for the sign bell to ring.
“Teng...teng...teng The sound of an entrance bell rang and all the students lined up in front of the class.
Ms. Rini, a seasoned math teacher is ready at the door while carrying the Mathematics book volume 2 A. This middle-aged woman looked as serious as ever. From behind his thick glasses hidden a soft motherly heart. The students often sat in silence when he taught because almost every material was finished immediately held daily quizzes.
This morning is the last day Ms. Rini explained the material and exercises on Trigonometry. Before the retrial, he gave a question and had a student do it on the board. All the disciples were silent with their mouths locked. Alisha sat tense as a robot, her chest skipping as Ms. Rini approached her desk.
“Puft..leganya,” miss popular it took a deep breath when the teacher did not appoint him to advance. Alisha felt that she had not mastered this new material and after school would definitely go to the bimbel to ask questions and practice questions again assisted by her bimbel teacher. The papa is a hard man and requires Alisha to always graduate school and get good grades even though she never got a rank even in class.
“Ryan, try to do about it! It was like a lack of concentration. This school is not a basketball court so your eyes should be facing the blackboard, not the field,” Bu Rini ordered tightly.
“Good Mom,” said Ryan casually.
Immediately take chalk and write the answer without thinking.
“The formula is that you have not yet memorized! Wrong all. Sit down again! Come Maya, help correction.”
Maya advances to the front of the class with less than perfect steps, but this two-headed girl is so beautiful and smart that makes all teachers amazed at her skills.
“Well, this is true! Ryann, from now on if you do not understand can ask Maya yes!”
“Iya Ma'am,”Reply Ryan replied. The guy though did not feel ashamed even though all the answers were wrong.
Alisha only gulps at the chance of getting close to the idol falling on Maya, the lame girl.
During the second break, Alisha approached Ryan's desk, which was busy copying the writing from the blackboard.
“Hai..” Alisha opens a conversation. Behind him stood his two followers, Niken and Sandra like a big boss and two guards.
“Hi too,” reply Ryan without turning a single look.
“Do you not buy me a meal in the cafeteria?” alisha asked while looking at her two best friends as if waiting for their response to the idea earlier.
“I'm busy, no. Afraid to miss.You guys first aja,” say this handsome guy with cuek.
“Still long? We can wait, if not for long,” asked Alisha, as if not giving up.
“Still half the board again. I'm not hungry anyway,” that guy still cool not look at a bit.
“Oudah if gamau! There are many reasons. We won't take you anymore,” reply Alisha while moaning.
That afternoon Ryan saw Maya, the class leader still sitting in his chair while writing something on paper. The handsome fellow approached him, and took a sitting position right in front of him. Ryan sat upside down on the chair so his face clearly looked at Maya who was seriously writing.
“Halo.. sorry, I interrupted for a moment,” said Ryan.
“Halo... what can I help?” maya replied as she put down the pen and looked at Ryan.
A white face with a pointed nose, perfectly round eyeballs with pliable eyelashes and bushy eyebrows add to the beauty of the braid. Maya's perfect natural face caught Ryan's attention.
“I need trigonometric guidance,”sahut Ryan with a hopeful mimic.
“By any chance, but this abis I have an OSIS meeting. The night I can. My mobile number is,” Maya replied with a smile. A pair of dimples adorned both sides of her reddish-white cheeks.
Ryan received a small piece of paper containing the girl's mobile number.
“Iya, equally,” says Maya while continuing her work writing.
After school, Alisha walks with her two best friends to the car.
“My order. Ryan was so happy. I don't see what Ague is so beautiful. What's my lack?”
“There's no Affandra, Lis?” asked Niken with raised eyebrows full of astonishment.
“She is more handsome. I started bosen with Affandra,”sahut Alisha.
“Keep your plan what?” sandra asked while looking at Ryan's car parked spoiled next to his best friend's car.
“Gor!” answer miss popular with a ketus while stomping her feet on the ground. Picked up a small pebble that was near the car tire while ruffling her hair.
“Well, I have an idea. We're kempesin your car tires. Keep asking Ryan for help. How?” cetus Niken is the most famous among the three of them.
“Crazy yes you! We can go home in the afternoon if the tire is flat,” complained Alisha.
“Lu when would you like to be told by Ryan if not through this macem shortcut?” babble Niken fierce as if the idea is brilliant and does not want to be thrown away.
“Yeah, okay. Lu laksanain,” sahut miss popular resigned.
“Eh..spat! Ryan is starting to fall. She's walking towards us,” screams Sandra at Niken's surprise. “Ups.Fortunately it's done,” said Niken while standing watching his work, a front tire on the right that deflated perfectly.
Sandra pushes Alisha's shoulders, “Cepet you in action!”
Ryan was preparing to get into the car when Alisha greeted him from close,”Hai..Can you help me?”
This crossbreed girl twisted the end of her bag strap while hoping Ryan would be merciful to her.
“Hai also.ask what please?” reply the cool guy while looking towards Alisha.
“Tuh.. car tire I deflated. Please replace can?” pinta Alisha is hopeful.
Ryan got out of the car and stood near Alisha, “Sorry yes, Lis. I'm hustling. Try asking for a security guard or call the workshop.”
“Tega yes you!” snapped Alisha while leaving Ryan who drove by her car.
Now Alisha is crying and nagging at Niken, “You my plans are falling apart! Where is the flat tire. We'll be back home kesorean tau!”
“Yaudah I tried to call the security guard,” Sandra ran towards the security guard post.
But the tomboy girl soon returned,” Lis, the security guard does not understand how to change the tire. I help call the nearest workshop yes.”
Niken apologizes while trying to take the heart of Alisha who is crying.
While Sandra was busy with her cell phone, dialed the number of several workshops that could come as quickly as possible to school.
Fifteen minutes later, the repair shop guy came by riding a motorcycle and deftly replaced the front tires of Alisha's car.
“Nah, it's done Neng, the wage is seventy-five thousand rupiah. Just transfer, said the boss,” the door is getting ready while the gas pump goes away because there is still a lot of work next.
“OK,bang. I have transferred via M-banking.”
“Still,Neng. I go first.”
In the car Alisha is still grumbling while amplifying the sound of music played through the usb in the car. The song “Love is Gone” by Dylan Matthew played it aloud as if representing his heart at this time.