My Decision at Game School

My Decision at Game School
Chapter 10 - Meet Again


Acha POV


Monday has arrived.


Unlike a year ago, now I have become second class. Although I am actually younger than my students/i. But they still think I'm the same.


This time might be a wait that I really wait, for 4 years we separated finally I can see his face again.


(he's changed no.) That's what keeps bothering me.


We members of the osis asked the vice chairman to come faster for a clean gladi flag ceremony. Every start of the school semester, members of the osis are asked to become ceremonial officers, on the next Monday just sorted from grade 3 to grade 1, all classes can be turned to become ceremonial officers.


Flag bearers carry, mount and raise the flag. All three tasks were performed by three people. I got the middle position, so my main task was to carry, install and finally open the flag. The feared thing is when opening the flag is not red and white, but white


reds.


(may not happen. I can do.).


Unknowingly, the bell rang. The ceremony starts soon.


Sometimes I look at the ranks of first-class men to look for him, but his face can not be found.


“raised red white flag”


The host had read our turn.


(time to focus.).


Arriving at the flagpole, the three of us put up the flagstrap.


“3..2..1...open”.


(yess.. succeeded..).


“to, the whole ceremony participants. Hormaaats…. Motion.”


Slowly the flag rose along with the song Indonesia Raya.


“tegaakk….Motion.”


The flag has reached the top. It's time for the flag bearer to return.


“Arahan Pembinaan ceremony, the row at rest..”.


“break in tempaatt...motion.”.


Again, I tried to find him. This time my efforts are not in vain –. I saw him.obstructed by students who were bigger than him. Ah pleased…


The ceremony is over, the announcement for the 1st grade has also been delivered. When the line starts to disperse, I want to approach and greet him like “hai andi, have not seen” for a long time or maybe make him salute first to his senior and he who started to say hello “eh acha..”.


But the intention of approaching him I canceled. From a distance not too far away, I saw Andi had been waited by 2 students. Then they walked together.


(eh Andi already has a girl? Wait-wait.. girl was first class, means her classmate, yes it must be her classmate, must be her classmate) thought I was confused or maybe this is jealous?


“lulu, let's start meeting osis”


“oiya, okok me soon there”


The call returned my mind.


(there is still daylight for her)


Meeting's starting.


**


The first break began, it was usually very rare for me to head to the cafeteria for a meal. But this time it was different, I wanted to find it. Yes I know when he was a child he ate the most, if his stomach hungry will make it difficult to think.


But the first break ended in vain, I did not manage to find it. With a little disappointment, I returned to class.


The disappointment that had left is now gone. For a while, I saw him come out of the mushalla and then back to the 3rd floor.


(it should be noted that there is none, it turns out that he is here. Change him yes.).


The bell rang, the next class began.


**


The worship of Zuhr has been completed.


Unlike the other students/i, currently the child is getting a little rest time. All of that was due to preparing for the introductory event later right after the second break began.


Introductions are held every year to introduce all the extracurriculars and osis in the school. So that students/i first class can choose well the excrement that will be followed for the next 3 years.


Bell rings. The second break is over, the show is about to begin.


Each member of the osis immediately to a predetermined position. I get a position in front of the entrance to distribute snacks for students/i class 1. Of course, with this position, you can certainly meet him.


After many first-grade students/i entered, I finally saw him waiting in line. The turn came, seeing that he wasn't going to start a conversation, I decided I was going to start it.


“ini for you Andi.”.


The line stopped and he just remained silent. Maybe he was confused about how to reply to my broom in the middle of this line or maybe he was confused about how I was in 2nd grade.


“eeemm...yaaa....makasih mbak...” the answer is confused.


(ehh...mbak??? she she doesn't know me???)


“ya..sama-sama” reply me with a little annoyance.


(aahh..lost my spirit.).


He came in with his bald face and I continued to carry out my duties.


**


During the event, my job is to inform and ensure that the next exkul who will be called is ready. During the event I also knew his position, being in the middle close to the lady this morning.


“hmm oiya bener, the last one is not an excrement but an intra-school organization or what you know better as osis...!!!”


Time for the osis.


After the video is finished, we will be called one by one to the stage according to the division. The first division is Events while my division is Public Relations gets its last turn. From afar seeing him who is not interested in the show further irritates me.


(later if I'm called, I won't see it.).


“the last division in isa, which is the PR division chaired by Lulu Farasy”


My turn arrived.


Carefully enter the stage. somehow the students/i fell silent.


“halo everyone..my name is Lulu Farasya the head of the PR division. Greetings know everything.” End the acquaintance with a smile.


Student/i first grade just silently noticed.


“well, the introduction of members of the isis then we are at the end of the agenda. Welcome to the whole first class. Hopefully it can be a seed of excellence in school and enjoy the school period for the next three years. Asslammu aleikum wr wb.” Event finished.


Most students/i immediately exit the Hall building, the rest sit waiting until the exit is not too crowded. We were the joking sausages in the front seat, telling stories while waiting for the entire 1st class to return to class. The feeling of wanting to see him appear again, I unconsciously looked at his seat and he saw me. He raised his right hand to give us a code that we used to use.


(cantin, go home to school. That's the code he gave me)


He finally knows me. Then he went back to his class.


**


After school, I'll be on my way to the deal. Canteen in the afternoon is quite quiet, there are only a few students/i who are around the canteen. One of the dining stands is still open, the stand that has become my subscription is even close to the seller.


“pak..cold milk one”


“tumben mbak afternoon-afternoon here”


“iya sir, again wait for friends” to sit down immediately


“ya friends pak”


“hahaha. Let's just say you guys didn't notice ya.”


“serah aja lah”


Tired of just sitting still, I waited for him to do the mtk task that I had not finished.


“this is about how yes, I have not found the answer” said slowly


“try not to change first, share until the fraction is simple just inserted into formula”


A voice that was now different made me fall silent and look at it.


“hai acha..” she smiles.


He arrives.


Trying the advice he told me, the answer I was looking for finally met. Task completed, save the book to make it more comfortable to talk.


“es tea one pak”


“ok mas”


He went back to my desk and we sat facing each other.


“mau this is not?”


“apa tu”


“egg rolls, yes as an apology last noon.”


(he remembers!!!) thought happy.


“but not completely I'm sorryin”


“iya ok, later if there is anything I follow”


“appointment huhaa?”


“iya promise”


He gives the egg rolls are red, while he is black. The red color signifies tomato sauce and chili sauce, I like it spicy and he knows it. While Andi does not like spicy, so snack egg rolls for him black or only use soy sauce.


One by one the egg rolls had run out, but our conversation seemed to never end. We told him a lot, about our parents, our brother/i, and the reason he left when he was a kid. Even though I already knew the reason.


A call came in my phone.


“halo?, ok acha want out of school. Sip”


“father pick up huh?”


“iya, Andi home how?”


“may be ojol or transjogja”


“mau together not?”


“by, thanks”


On hp, already showed at 16:30. or less we have spoken for more than an hour.


“pamit first yes paakk!”


“ok mas, livers – hearts home mas. Jaga mbakaa”


“eh mr ni”


“haha safe kok pak”


With us to the school gate, a black car was waiting, I told you to wait for a while so I could ask permission first and then immediately approached and asked to open the car window.


“father, acha bring a friend ya”


“cowo or cewe?”


“mmm..cowo”


“whichever guy you see first, if you can't answer father's question, can't go to”


“sini” call andi.


“hello om”


“halo...” dad is silent “andi right? Come on in”


“eh...father knows that he's Andi?”


“iyadong, mah's father did not forget andi”'s face


Dad opened the door, we both went in.


“where is the question?”


“what questions?” Andy asked with a confused face.


“nothe father, every acha near a little bit the same guy he always does, giving questions that trap.”


“ya because dad is also a guy, I know how the guy's intentions are. While Andi, dad believes.”


“thank you om-“


“et, call dad aja. Gak apa”


“hmm..alah”.


(eh...what do you mean like that?? Dad knew?) my face is red.


The car started, we headed to Andi's house. Throughout the journey we talked. From the conversation I know Andi's father is getting busier since the announcement of the latest Virtual Reality tools and Andi's mother also always accompanies her father. So you could say he now lives independently without their parents, although there is still mas or mbaknya.


Without feeling we have reached Andi's house. The house was still the same when I was a kid playing.


“oiya well, like the end of the month or early next month Andi wants to stop by the store. Mau Build new PC preparation new VR tool also”


“sip, come. Dad wait”


“ok, thanks for the ride dad. Titip greetings same tant- uh mother. Be careful on the road, see you tomorrow achaa” he said goodbye. Kamipun.


“if Andi, dad allow”


“eh what does father mean?” my face is confused


“father knows achaa..”


“eh..mmm...yaaa..thank you dad” once again my face flushed.


“but it seems like he has changed, it was different when talking to dad. Like he's more mature than a kid his age.”


“hmm..not too understanding acha but thanks dad. Can't wait to know mom.”


“oiya, mother also knows..” father's tease.


“eehhh...”ku just silently resisted embarrassment.


We're back home.


(Connected.).


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