My Crush Is My Boy
Chapter .1. Sweet Smile

A nice day with a good mood. I walked from my bed to the bathroom to start my routine, which was to take a shower before going to school.

This is my first day in High School. After finishing with the bath ritual and uniform, I headed straight downstairs for breakfast.

At the dinner table there are already fathers and mothers who have already had breakfast because I have to go to the office this morning, for a meeting .

" Morning dad!!!! Mother!!!! "

" Morning darling ..come fast, breakfast first go late." said mother"oh dear yes dear, Mother wants to talk !"

Hearing that, I stopped eating and heard the mother talking.

"What's the matter, mother? "

"Look baby, before Dad and Mommy apologized yes, because later Dad and Mommy must go to America to take care of our office branch there . Mother must also iku.."

" yes mother" I replied cutting Mother's words.

Not disrespectful, but this has often happened, because I also know the reason you always say later is definitely because Mother must come to take care of Daddy there.

Dad just kept quiet and Mother did not continue her conversation . Because because they also know my attitude this way because what .

Skip finished eating.

"Dad! Mother ! vinka left first yes, later hunted late".

"Okey dear "say father"

"be careful, "said Mother and Father together"

In front of the house there was Mr. Mamat waiting for me to take me to school .

"For sir ... my hello".

"For non... ready to go non? ask Mr. Mamat".

"Fun sir ..."

On the way to school I just kept quiet because remembering Daddy and Mommy will go later and only I stay home alone . I do have a brother, but he's in college outside the city, so that if Daddy and Mommy go on business, I'm the only one at home.

Bruckkk......

jagaaaa ... Mr. Mamat's voice made me realize from my daydream . I looked ahead 'there was a student who fell off his bike . Mr. Mamat immediately came down and helped him .

I waited and just watched from inside the car.

" not too bad, just a wound on the hand ."

"You're not papa den? ask Mr. Mamat"

"No sir, thank you....."

"seriously? can I still bring the bike?"

"Can sir...."

"well then, I help lift the bike first".

The guy was trying to turn on his bike, but it looks like the bike broke down and there is no workshop close to the scene.

"I'll let my bike run its course . Where are you at school ? ask Mr. Mamat who did not have the heart to leave the man with such a wound".

"I'm from PELITA CAHAYA High School sir".

"ohhhhh what a coincidence, I also want to go there . You can join me" .

"But sir, my bike.."

"I'll be the one who takes care of it. I'll be in the hunt late !!!"

"Good sir, thank you again sir".

#In the Car

"Non... Gpp did he nebeng us, because the motor broke down, and also non you 1 school also ".

"yes sir .. hunt sir later".

"iya non .. heheh sorry yes non so wait a long time".

# skip arrived at the school gate.

"Well, what's going to get you to class?"

"GK needs to go home sir !"

"Okey deh non, I say yes non !"

Before my move was far away, someone called my name.

Miss vinkaaaaa.." call Mr. Mamat"

I looked back, and brukk...

awwwww.... I hit the guy who was in the accident, who turns out he was walking side by side behind me.

sorry sorry sorry !!!" sahut the guy"

Our eyes met and I felt strange with his gaze .

"I'm sorry I GK deliberately "say me.

"gpp really" . replied the guy .

my gaze turned to Mamat sir who was walking towards me .

"Non..the defender missed" .

"ohhhh yes .. thank you sir, I want to enter first" .

"good non..."

Before arriving at the lower ground of school, there was a student who ran over and hit me, so I almost fell down .

But the guy I was with was still walking right behind me without me noticing, and he was quick to help me .

"yesaaaa if run away use the eyes .. "" cried me to the student who ran away earlier "

the guy smiled at me listening to my nagging without me noticing.

"aw..aw..aw..uh my hand." said sicowok" he was holding my body with his hand that was injured by the fall earlier" .

"i'm sorry I was GK on purpose, instead hit you again .."

"yes yesaa gpp , as well as the friend who was. Maybe he's also GK on purpose because of the hunt".

" ihhh whatan dah. But Btw thank you already nolongin earlier, if GK is held maybe it has fallen." I said

"iyaa equally . You also thank you already gave me a ride earlier... oh yes know me Angga, if you? oh yes vinka".

"do you know? I haven't told you "my mouth.

it was from earlier your driver's father called your name ." said Angga"

"oh yes" 'DIDDLE

"You're in 10th grade?"

"yes ... if you?"

"i'm 11th grade".

I was shocked and immediately apologized to him.

"excuse me kaaa... have been polite GK from earlier".

"already gpp, his name is also a new child, yes know where Kaka class is classmates. Oh yeah, you got P3K?"continue to Angga.

"there's a ka, why?"sahut.

"borrow dong , want to ngobatin luka".continue ka Angga.

"ohh, I'll take it". while I take my bag off my shoulder.

I opened my bag and took out a P3K box and gave it straight to Angga ka.

" Nih ka.."

" can I have a tong to help GK? because I'm GK smart ginian problem". said ka Angga.

" oh jude, here's his hand"

While I helped treat the wounds of ka Angga, without me realizing it was ka Angga staring at me until I was done with smearing the medicine in his hand

" Unique, Beautiful, sweet, cute, but not arrogant".in Angga's heart while staring at me for so long.

I who began to realize with the gaze of the Angga so feel uncomfortable, my cheeks reddened like tomatoes.

" you're gerogi huh? ask ka Angga"

I immediately fell silent and nervous in front of Angga

" Ih whatan dah , where there gerogi gerogi "

ka Angga was just a smile with my babble that looked like a shame to the cat.

after I finished I went straight to Angga ka to get into the class first

" i said I wanted to go to class "

" the diligent yes , sahut ka Angga"

I just answered with a smile and walked away.

But tampa me and ka Angga realized . There were many pairs of eyes watching the two of us . And no wonder it can happen, because indeed the figure of Angga is very handsome and warm dreams.

But that gaze GK applies with the woman who had been staring at me with a murderous look...