My First And My Last Love

My First And My Last Love
Part I


POV Author


A very bright morning accompanied a girl named Dyandraina Widjaya, a daughter of Ardhi Widjaya, an influential pharmaceutical businessman in this country, was busy pedaling his bicycle, the first day of school he chose to use his white bicycle because he thought using a bicycle was healthier than using a car.


Raina was allowed by the school to wear free clothes because the school uniform he was going to wear had not been given by the school, the distance between home and school is fairly close, just that Raina has to pass a large road to get to school. Moments later when he arrived at school Raina parked his bicycle in a special parking lot.


Today before entering the class Raina is scheduled to meet with the chairman of his school foundation who is none other than his father's sister Ardha Widjaya well in contrast to his father who in fact was a businessman Ardha Widjaya chose to open a school for children who are achievers and not only achievers this school also contains children who have a distinguished family background.


Raina walked down the school corridor to the room of the chairman of WIDJAYA KUSUMA High School Foundation.


Raina POVs


Arriving in the area of the chairman room of the foundation I saw a father wearing a neat black suit that seems to be secretary om Ardha his name is Mr. Darman.


Why do I know Mr Darman's name? I saw Darman Susanto's name, M.Pd. on that table.


I approached Mr. Darman to ask where Uncle Ardha was.


"Assalamualaikum excuse me sir I want to ask if Mr Ardha is already in his room sir?" Ask Mr. Darman


"But not only did my father give me news that the road from home to school was very crowded by people who were going to work, he said, it is better to wait first in the tung room in front, later I call his neng if the father has arrived in his room" said Mr. Darman is very long.


Indeed, as long as you know the citizens of the Capital like racing - the race to go to work early to avoid traffic jams.


I also said "well thank you"


Do you know any friends if the waiting room here is like what? Likewhat? Eh there is a waiting room here exactly like the central library because here there are many books by influential people in the world.


One word for this room DAEBAK!!


it's been 30 minutes I waited for Uncle Ardha but there was no call from Mr. Darman. After reading the book in the waiting room I put the book back and was about to approach Mr. Darman not long ago Mr. Darman was seen walking towards me and told that Uncle Ardha was already be in his room.


"The father's bell has arrived directly to the door well" said Mr. Darman who then left me


"Thank you sir"


My tok-tok knocked on the big door and then a voice told me to come in


"please enter" said uncle Ardha


"assalamualaikum sir" I said


"Riana, how are you? For a long time uncle has not seen you" said uncle Ardha as he walked towards me and hugged me. "your father told uncle that his dear nephew would attend school here,, when did you get back from Korea ?"  continued uncle Ardha while releasing his embrace he did know that I studied high school abroad


"Raina is also very upset with uncle Ardha, how are you saying uncle? I have not been able to tell Raya that I am currently in Indonesia" I replied


"Alhamdulillah Raya is good she is in school here as well and will be your classmate, briefly Na uncle to the dressing room first" I was surprised and happy to be able to attend school with Raya again happy, her, while Ardha is in the locker room in his office, I will introduce the figure of Raya that I have never told Raya has the full name Nararya Widjaya he is the son of uncle Ardha he was born into his only child in the family om Ardha when we were children we are always together because of our age distance which is only a few days adrift and our homes are indeed close together.


"why did you choose to finish your school in Indonesia? isn't overseas South Korean class very good for the future?" asked uncle walking towards me who wondered why I chose school in Indonesia


"i just want to recall my childhood here uncle besides that instead of me going to school here is also one of the conditions that made my father allow me to go to college and settle in Korea uncle" said I 


"so smart nephew uncle, what's in Korea to want to settle there?" again, Uncle Ardha asked.


"there's a future Raina uncle, no kidding uncle, I don't know why I want to live there" I replied


"Yes, then your class will be shown by Mr. Ahmad as the principal here and he will also take care of everything I need here"


"bringing new students to class by me it's been protocol like that neng" replied Mr. Ahmad as if he could read what I said in my heart.


"What's because most of the people who enter this school are respected people in the capital sir? So it must be delivered by the father" I said guess


"That includes the reason for his neng" replied Mr. Ispriadi


@Class XII-3 IPA


you guys don't ask me why I went to IPA class because my parents and brother are a pharmacist while my brother is a psychiatric doctor, me? I still don't know where my future is going, at least I obey my parents' wishes.


"the attention of the children to introduce your new friend Dyandra Widjaya you can sit next to Dawn" said Mr. Ahmad and I saw an empty bench next to the young man who was asleep.


Silent - Silent Kingdom waved her hand at me which I replied with a smile why is she not blatant to greet me? Before class I asked for Raya's cell phone number to Uncle Ardha and I called her so she wouldn't tell people that I was her cousin.


I walked up to the bench and sat down and tidied the books I had brought to the table.


"Well welcome to join our school Dyandra, please mom continue her learning I say goodbye to my room first" said Mr. Ahmad to the Mathematics teacher who was teaching at the time.


"Fine sir thank you" said Ms. Indah and continued what was being discussed.


I was seriously watching the beautiful maam explain about the logarithm suddenly the young man next to me woke up and turned to look at me


"What school did you transfer from?"


Ask him


"SMA Negri 1" answered me who was still watching the teacher in front


"Ck, why did Lo move? there's no fun, huh? Even though the school is only a few months away from the National exam" I did not understand what he said and only focused on learning at this time


"Lo that's well I'm talking to you again why don't you answer? Lo tu.." I interrupted his conversation it looks like he was very upset.


"Jar," then I turned to Fajar who was still talking and now stopped with his babbling


"Gue hasn't finished talking yah" said Fajar who widened his eyes


"Gue is also focused on learning ah lo if I want to talk to you later after school, really disturbing" said I was upset.


"Gue wait for you to go home from school later" he said, who did not get a response from me.


Dawn is the class leader in my class the son of a famous politician so why do I often get eyes that are looking full of envy because it can be directly close to Dawn when it was just this morning I entered this school, well that's me I'll be easy to get close to people if the person being talked to is connected.


Fajar Atmajaya Kusuma


All day I studied Mathematics but not boring as people say because I like Math lessons, at the bottom of it you have to learn to like something so that it can change the way you look at something bad in your opinion.


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Hi chingu what about my first writing ? May you like the story well, because this story was made while compiling my scientific paper, therefore I apologize as deeply as possible if there is any mistake in the words, he said, background of the place and its other writing.


I will try to Up a day 1x but with the condition of pressing like on the bottom left corner well friend² and don't forget to comment also thank you..


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