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bad first day

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Today is my first day at the new school. Actually quite lazy for me, had to repeat from the beginning again and adapt again. I entered one of the public schools in Pasundan land, as well as the Akhsan bang who studied at one of the favorite campuses also in the Setiabudhi area. After breakfast I went out to the car, we only had one car and it was often used by papah, I was most picked up. While bang Akhsan, using his own motorbike. As for the motor matic is often used mamah return to work.

"Well, Nara left first. Assalamualaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam" said mamah.

"Akhsan also departed mah, assalamualaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

Today I was ushered in the Akhsan Bang because papah was having business.

"The spout is up !"bang Akhsan's orders.

"He was patient, I had a helmet on," I was wearing a helmet, and I saw some of my neighbors going to school. The four of them, 2 women and 2 men. They look familiar, because it looks like they are one school. They look at me and smile, as good neighbors I return their smiles, who knows I can be friends with them. It is a complex.

"Suuttt Wil ! new neighbor, beautiful ! which kid is it?" ask Gibran.

"Huu !! same beautiful girl aja cepet loe," replied Dea, who ride behind the big motor owned by Gibran.

"It's just one frequency with us, kids tajir nan kece, can also join ! the oath is my brother, yes sakep abis," said Inggrid.

"Just like loe, it's a nice turn to have her eyes opened as wide as the world !" william Toyor.

"Ntar lah, go home to school we know, yes already, yu revoke late !" take Willy.

They left, I also went with bang Akhsan.

I got off the bike, and salimed my brother, "ati ati, the real school ! ntar came home brother pick up," said bang Akhsan.

"Yes bang" I replied.

Bang Akhsan left me.

I'm nervous, being alone here. In a strange environment for me.

"Okay Nara, stay cool keep calm," I muttered, exhaling a coarse breath. When my steps were just a few students' gazes seemed to strip me, researching me from top to bottom. The pat on my shoulder shocked me.

" Hey, you're the new neighbor, right?"

"I.iya.." I replied.

"I know Dea, this is Ingrid, Willy and Gibran" they greet me one by one.

"Gue Narasheila."

"We're one school, right?" said Inggrid aligns his steps with mine.

"May we get one class yes" Willy said.

"Hopefully, let me not be too alone. I know you guys, the neighbors."

"Oh calm down, we are a popular gang in this school, so you don't have to worry," replied Gibran proudly.

I just nodded with their words.

Before long, from the direction of the parking lot was heard the noise of the motor exhaust, like the RX king motor deafening, I suddenly closed both my ears.

"Shitt ! always a kid's gang base !" grunts Gibran.

"He's ashamed to be ashamed of his tau ga," upset Inggrid.

"Maclums, they're people who don't know shame, they're not civilized. Kissme !! " say Dea.

"Shutts ! let's go to class, "willy replied.

"Oh yeah, can I get to the principal's room ? I was told to go there first, "my husband.

"May I ! I'm anter, you guys go to class first. I anter Sheila first, "willy said.

"okay !" answer them in unison.

At the first lesson, I followed Fatima as a student, as well as an English teacher, he said. I went to MIPA 3 class, I hope to be in class with Willy et al. No need to re-acquaint and have friends.

"Assalamualaikum son, good morning ! before we learn, I want to introduce a new student, he moved from Jakarta, Nara here !" fatima waved her hand.

Degs....

I walked slowly, and into the class I counted about 26 students here.

They salting, whispering, not knowing what impression they saw me.

"Nara introduce your name to friends" said Fatima's mother.

"Hallo temen my name is Narasheila Caramelia.." I haven't finished my sentence yet, someone cut him off from the back bench.

"Huh naros heula ?" (Huh, nanya used to. in Sundanese) her words seemed like a trick to me, well she was a boy. Laughter broke out in class.

"fr@*lan ! "i swear in my heart, this is the person who will make the day of the day I celebrate for the next year or two, I memorize your face boy.

"Hhh, Rama ! don't be so careful, same thing ! " immed Fatima, "let's keep Nara."

"My name is Narasheila Caramelia Yudhistira, you can call me Nara or Sheila" I said.

"Dear baby can't you ?" the man replied again, with his rascals and ridiculousness, he instead tos with his three male friends.

"Huuuuu !!" cheers from others.

"Ihh Rama ! do not be the same new student, the habit if a beautiful girl must be tempted," said the girl in front of him.

"Yes Nara, please sit on the empty bench."

Just arriving, some students pushed their compatriots, to empty their benches, so I could sit next to them.

But I don't want to. I saw there was an empty bench next to a girl with glasses, but the unlucky one was in front of the guy who sneselin earlier, inevitably I finally sat down.

"Hay, my name is Rama" he whispered right beside my back, so close to my ears, that his breath came upon my hair. I turned around and moved away from her face.

I stared nervously as well as annoyed, "swear not very polite ni guy !!! it's really weird !!"

"Yes I'm Narasheila, call me Nara" I said.

" It's Ram time, the ntar sawan that there is him," replied and encouraged the girl.

"Hay my name is Mita," she smiled kindly and thrust her hand at me, I welcomed her.

The break bell has rung, I invite Mita to accompany me around the school.

"Hay neng geulis !" greet the student named Gilang.

"My name is Nara, not neng geulis," I said (beautiful neng).

"Hehehehe.." kekeh Rama.

"Neng geulis is a beautiful girl." replied Gilang.

"We can ask for help ?"I said, quickly invite Mita

"Can, what?"

"I want to go around school ! want to know the corner of this school, can anterin right ?" I answered honestly, in addition to being curious, I was also lazy to serve Rama and his friends who continued to look at me, as if they wanted to pounce on me.

"Yuu I'm tense," said Rama, who immediately lowered his leg which he spread on another bench, and pulled my hand without excuse, I immediately threw him.

"Gue ngajak Mita ya no loe !" my ketus.

"Ih the neng, beautiful beautiful but fierce ! " say Bayu.

" Mita come on !" I hurriedly pulled Mita.

I'm out half dragging Mita, Mita complained, "uhh sorry yeah, sick ga?" I just realized.

"Ga nothing ko," he replied, now we walk again relaxed, "that was my friend and neighbor, they were Rama, Gilang, Bayu and Ridwan. I'm sorry, if their attitude makes you uncomfortable, but they're good !" said Mita, I'm already too upset, just nod but do not care.

I went around with Mita. Half the building, though,

"Hey, baby ! why are you with him, you don't know, he's one of the gang members of the village. You can't deket deket same she bebs, ntar you keterdangkan kampungan," said circus Inggrid pulled my hand away from Mita.

"But, he's my classmate, "I replied.

"Honey hone !! so you go to MIPA 3 class, it's a class that contains all the garbage of the community, market thugs, villagers !" dea answered and answered Mita's sharp gaze "what did you say ? take care of what you say yes, it is better....haaa ??!! don't mind loe living in the complex, loe can be as good as a loe eidat lower people's degrees ! it's just you guys who are spoiled, who are the trash of society. This life of yours, it's of no benefit to anyone else."

A snide look and smile emanated from my friend and neighbor's friend Mita, who almost got a slap from Gibran. However, not yet landed, Gibran's hand was already held Rama. Then he brushed aside rudely, "keep your hands yes she's a girl, never play hands or hurt Mita or anyone else this school, if not abis loe same me !" said coldly Rama who now stared intently at Gibran.

Willy comes forward, "ehhh santuy santuy bro, this school is not a boxing ring. Pak ustadz also said the sin of fighting in school, later outside the gate, after all fellow Muslims are all brothers" Bayu lerai that instead of muffling.

"Heh if you say guarded yes, I'm not a market thug !" show Willy.

Rama just shook his head while smiling mutely.

"This is me being bod*h, or indeed they are too busy anyway ! they fight because of what, I don't know ! I'm still busy doing it stand by waiting for them to fight ?" fix semalem kaya I dream poop deh, si@l really today, must be trapped between two hostile camps. I decided to go back to class alone.