Not my Man
Graduation day
Galaksi 9 High School students are excited to welcome their graduation day. Students wear modern kebaya and other students wear shirt suits, some students carry a bouquet of flowers to give to their upperclassmen who want to celebrate their graduation.
"Congratulations on his graduation, Brother." After giving a bouquet of 10th grade students left their upperclassmen.
"Not yet to say thank you, already on the run is just a child." Andika looked at her friend with a careless look.
Perhaps others were excited, but one pensive student stared out the window. His own gaze swept through the back yard of the school, actually there is no good view or aesthetic scenery like on the internet.
However, for some reason he was so enjoying the silence and the gust of wind this morning.
The girl's daydream was broken when her friend Laras patted her shoulder while whispering very softly.
“I'm behind you, hi-hi-hi ..” After whispering horror the girl laughed out loud as she wagged her hand.
Muezza who leaned her body on the Railing void immediately turned to stare at Laras who was ignorant for mercy.
“Can't be anyway, you change how to stare at people!” point Barrel with eyes that highlight sharply.
“You want me to be like this?” muezza asked, rolling her eyes.
Laras who had been staring at Muezza immediately looked down with his head shaking in fear.
“Not like that too Mue ...,” hiss Laras while covering both hands in part of Muezza's face.
“Ribet very bye!” decak Muezza sat next to Laras.
“By the way ... Where do you want to go to college, Mue?” ask Laras while glancing at his beautiful friend.
Instead of speaking the girl who had tahilalat on the tip of the nose shook her head slowly and refuted her chin with both hands.
"You want to stop here?” Looking at it full of seriousness.
“Entai?” muezza was confused.
Silence, there was no conversation after that sentence. The two cute girls stared at the window curtains of her class waving in the wind.
“Ngapain also we bengong here? Come on, join the other kids!” take Laras while tidying up her hair.
The clattering of their footsteps echoed across the empty classroom, looking joyful smiles on every face of his friends. Of course Muezza and Laras share their sweetest smiles.
The students congratulated each other on their graduation and did not forget they captured this happy moment by taking photos together. When Muezza took a picture with Andika there was a hand outstretched and pulled the girl's arm to create a distance between her and Andika the class leader.
You could say, Andika—cowok most popular throughout school. Many female students idolize him, some even want the guy to be their girlfriend. Yes, High School is fun.
“Eh ...,” screeches Muezza while staring at the person who has been presumptuous to pull her by force.
Muezza's eyes were wide open when he found out who had pulled him just now.
“Where is Ayas, Mue?” asked the gentleman while wailing looking for the whereabouts of Laras.
It felt like Muezza answered and threw a hug, but his tongue felt cloudy and his body stiffened unable to move.
Why is it like this? Shouldn't I greet him gently and kindly. Goddamnit! Muezza said in a heart that constantly cursed itself.
“Hei!” cetus is a man who has a daddy hairstyle.
Alun always cut her hair with a daddy hairstyle, the effect is the same as the curtain haircut hairstyle. The difference lies only in the haircut that follows the head line. The bangs accents on the front that are shaped sideways also add a more daddy impression on the formal look of Alun—kakak Laras.
The Alun hairstyle is exactly the same as the D.O EXO haircut. Don't ask why! Because it is forbidden, not forbidden. More precisely I was busy reviewing the story of Mue than the story of Alun's hair, ha-ha-ha.
The girl's heart was pounding, it felt like the blood-pumping organs were choked as her net stared fixedly at the handsome face of Alun.
Alun frowned seeing the nervousness printed clearly on the face of the sweet girl who was the same age as her beloved sister.
“Ayas where?” The clap repeats the same question.
Again and again, Muezza's voice could not come out perfectly. He remained nervous and his voice was more stammering, it was embarrassing and this incident made him even more embarrassed in front of Alun the idol of the heart.
“Di t-toilet.”
The cold and stiff Alun—cowok shook his head slowly and only left Muezza who turned his head following each step of Alun until it was gone.
“Ah .. useless!” his strangulation was slow, Muezza really did not accept with his body that was out of sync with his heart.
“What is useless, Mue?” sahut Andika who had been staring at the beautiful girl.
The girl who has tahilalat at the tip of the nose tilts her head in order to stare intensely at the face of Andika who is quite cute, but not attractive according to Muezza.
“Hmm, nothing. I was just grumbling indistinctly,” he replied after a long silence.
From a distance Vita gave her friend's name while waving.
“Mue, here!”
“OK, I'm there!” suhut Muezza with high intonation, “aku to there, yes.” Muezza pointed to the direction Vita was.
Andika throws a smile as she nods slowly when she sees Muezza's funny behavior.
***
The graduation ceremony was completed without any obstacles. The teacher board asked the students to gather in front of the school, all the students stood side by side and the time came for the toga they were wearing to be thrown simultaneously.
The photographer takes pictures with a fairly precise angel.
The spectacled photographer gave a thumbs up signifying that the photo he took was very good.
After the photo session passed all the students scattered in any direction. Some went to the park and some went straight home with their parents, when a girl named Muezza Irabela stepped towards the gate there was a young man in white stopped his footwork.
“Mue!” call Andika from the end of the line.
“Emm,” Muezza said with his flat expression.
“You want to go home with me?” tawar Andika enthusiast.
Muezza bit her lower lip while glancing to and fro looking for an excuse to reject the offer.
“Where? With me or not?” he said he confirmed Muezza's decision.
“Gimana, yes ...” The girl scratched her soft temple that did not feel itchy, then she raised her left hand as if she was waving someone else behind Andika.
“You have an appointment, yes?” say Andika while looking away to see who Muezza is calling.
His head moved forward and his eyebrows almost intertwined when he discovered who was called Muezza.
Who really is a girl? I was surprised by his taste, Andika grumbled, dissatisfied with what she saw.