OBSESSED WITH HEART

OBSESSED WITH HEART
I LIKE YOU


{ Kai POV }


Ahhh.Dingan the alarm clock was squealing in my ear. Wake me from a good night's sleep. With my eyes still slightly closed, my hand stretched out to grab the watch and pressed the off button. I woke up, but didn't get out of bed. My hands rubbed my eyes to make my vision clear. I looked at the clock I had put back on the nightstand. It was 6 o'clock in a few minutes. I went from the bed to the bathroom.


A few minutes later, I came out of the bathroom with a towel that wrapped my waist up to my knees. I was standing in front of a large mirror beside my closet. The mirror showed me from my hair to my feet. I extended my hand to pick up the uniform on the hanger not far from me. I started wearing them one by one until my whole body was wrapped in clothes. After putting on the tie, I started combing my hair.


Tok…


“Who?” I half yelled at someone outside who knocked on my door.


“Bibik, Mas,” replied the person. Pure Bik continued, “Mas Kai, don't you want breakfast? My mom and dad went to the office. Rey had breakfast in the dining room. It is still the ones who have not. If you want, aunt prepare. If you don't want to, well ndak papa, let's not waste food anyway, Mas.”


I am still combing my hair also said, “I do not have breakfast, Bik.”


“Ohh. Yasudah, aunt is not ready. Aunt, back to the kitchen well, Mas.” After I said it, Bik Murni returned to doing his work in the kitchen.


My eyes glanced back at the clock. It's past 7. Good thing my school came in at 8:15, so I still have half an hour. I put the textbooks in the bag. Then I came out of the room.


I went down the stairs and I saw Rey eating her breakfast reading a textbook. Huft... Are all the children featured all the time used to learn. Even eating is taken with


learn. Or is he just being too hard on himself. Fortunately I am not a top student like him. But that doesn't mean I'm not as smart as him.~~~~


“Your uniform is not complete,” said Rey who I thought she did not notice me because her eyes focused on reading books.


I see myself. I forgot to wear a blazer. I ran back to my room to wear a blazer. I almost paid the fine for the incomplete uniform. I went back down and didn't pay attention to Rey anymore. And just go to school on my favorite bike.


It's just my second day at my new school. However, the circumstances showed as if I had been in this school for a long time. What usually happens to new students is of course he does not have friends. But I, almost


everyone who met me greeted me as if they knew me well. Mainly the students who somehow gathered along the corridor.


This kind of sight is not my first time. Even in my old school, so many people suddenly approached me when I could not speak Indonesian fluently.


“Hai Kai..”


“Hai..”.


“Morning, Kai..”


“Morning, Kai..”


I only reply to their greetings. I see, the students glanced cynically at me. I try to be ordinary. My face made it look as flat as possible.


“Hai, Kai !” A student suddenly appeared in front of me. Make my steps stop.


“Also,” tukasku.


“Know me Rachel. We are of the same class,” he said by extending a hand. I didn't return his hand so he looked awkward. She was the same girl as the girl who had an argument with Ziyan's best friend yesterday.


“Kai, I'm a member of the school media. I want to interview you, can?” tanyakanya.


“It seems there are still many things that are more useful than me,” I replied while leaving him. I'm sure he must be really upset.


My eyes caught the figure of a female disciple walking in the opposite direction to me. He was Ziyan, the class leader who rejected me outright yesterday. I ran immediately towards him and immediately confronted him. Unsurprised, he stopped and looked at me flatly. I smiled at him too. He tried to avoid me many times, but I always stopped him.


“Sorry, can you step aside?” ask with ketus.


I opened my bag and took out a packet of chocolate. I handed the chocolate to Helwa. “Create lo,” my words.


“I don't like chocolate. Mission !” reply while passing from before me.


“Hey, it's kosher,” I said, following him walking next to him. Ziyan accelerated his pace. “Where are you?” ask again.


“OSIS Room,” Ziyan replied. “Can't not follow? People at see tau,” cynically, because I keep following him.


He turned to enter the OSIS room. Unknowingly I immediately held her hand. He looked at me and


again with a cynical look. I handed the chocolate back to her with a smile. He glanced at my hand that was holding his wrist. I who just realized immediately let go.


“Emm. I didn't mean..” Not to mention that I finished my sentence, Ziyan interrupted immediately.


“Lo what's the problem anyway, same me?” ask her with a probing eye.


“Aniyo. I just want to love this, nih,” I replied while showing her the chocolate I wanted to give her.


“Please, Do not make strange rumors appear,” lontar Ziyan who finally received the chocolate of my gift.


“Well... Don't be kegeeran, Wa. I also just got chocolate. Huh...” Rachel's lips, who knowingly appeared from behind me.


“What do you mean ?” asked Ziyan, shrieking her forehead.


Ziyan sneered sinisterly. “Sorry, I'm not the same as lo.” After thanking me, he walked into the OSIS room.


I don't know why I feel so happy. After being rejected so many times, my efforts were not in vain. Ziyan accepted my gift even though her face looked a little forced. Maybe because of my pity. But


no matter what, clearly this means I still have a chance to approach her. I walked towards the elevator without caring for Rachel who was following me.


“Kai, you don't get close to the girl. She's not a good girl. Said he was with Rey, now he's flirting with you. Of course, he does not fit with lo,” chatter Rachel, while waiting for the elevator.


My ears feel hot. I really want to clog his mouth. But I tried as if I didn't hear his chatter. Until the elevator doors open, I think he'll stop following me. In fact, he went into the same elevator as me.


“He is indeed the flagship child. But he was too arrogant as a human being. Make good lo, fit well with good also.” Rachel's still connecting.


The talk makes me sick. “Where do you know I'm a good person? Don't you be afraid of just the two of me in the elevator?” I looked into his eyes while continuing to approach him. His body rests on the elevator wall. His eyes also looked at me, but implied fear. I put my face until it was just a little away from her face.


“Lo will not dare to mess around. This elevator uses CCTV,” he said firmly but his voice shook. I saw sweat start to wash over his forehead.


I laughed because it scared him. “Lo can not just judge the bad of others just because you lose competitiveness from him. A disgusting strategy if you drop someone else for a win lo.” Me too


get away from him and stand leaning on the side of the elevator facing him.


Rachel spoke a thousand languages. He was stuck in his place by looking at me. But I know, he's not as brave as he looks.


“And I think, it's lo who is not a good girl,” quipped me shortly before I got out of the elevator.


Shortly after I sat on my bench in class, the bell rang. The first subject is physics. And I really don't like counting. Whatever it is to do with numbers I don't like. I just love to see nominal money. And physics, I'm not very good at that subject. Therefore, as long as the teacher explained I looked out the window. Until, just know the lesson hour is over.


“Good, up to here used to be our material about the solar system. I hope you all understand the material I just presented. Do not forget to repeat the lesson when you get home,” said Pak Fajri, a young teacher who only started teaching a few months ago.


“Mr...!” A student raised his hand. Mr. Fajri invited him to speak. “Pak, we all know that the sun is the center of the solar system, right?” tanyakanya.


“True,” replied Pak Fajri.


“But there is something you don't know yet,” said the student. Mr. Fajri showed a curious face.


“What is it?” ask Mr. Fajri.


“Bapak does not know that you are always the center of my attention,” replied the student.


The whole class laughed at him. Mr. Fajri, who was combinated also laughed. Of course, if I were him I would also be misbehaving when someone was raiding me. And I think Mr. Fajri's face is pretty good


handsome for a 26-year-old man like him. Embarrassed, Mr. Fajri hurried out of the classroom.


The class was still boisterous with the laughter of the students. I focused on Ziyan who also happened to be sitting to the left of the student who asked earlier. I noticed her talking to the student once in a while


laughingly. Unknowingly, I smiled as he looked at me. For a moment, he talked to his friend.


That girl, she has a special attraction for me. Not because of his face or his intelligence. However, there is something I find difficult to explain myself. From the first moment I saw it, my heart seemed to have been held back


to him. Even though his attitude is cute and cynical, it is precisely what makes me more curious and want to get it.


“Woy, Bro !” Dika patted me on the shoulder, breaking my daydream. “It's time to rest, you're not going to the cafeteria?” tanyakanya.


I was so serious about looking at the girl that I didn't hear the bell ringing. Ziyan and her best friend, Hanni, are out of class.


“No, I want to own,” reply.


“OK, I'm going to the canteen then.” Dika also left me, went with some of our other classmates.


I pulled out the earphones. I'm not ignorant of the rules against the use of electronic devices. Not because I didn't know every class had CCTV. But I feel so bored. My favorite song, I Like You by Day6.


Johahapnida, chameuryeo haebwassjiman


(I like you, I tried to hold it down)


Deoneun andoegseoyo


(But I can’t do this more)


Ijeya malhal su issgeseoyo


(Took me a long time to say this)


Saraghago sipeoyo geudael


(I want to love you)


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