
Hello everyone. Sorry, just updated. Two days ago there was a lot of work in the real world. Huh, chase the writing now.
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Happy reading, gaesh.
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"So you're already dating?" asked Papa while rubbing peanut butter on a sheet of fresh bread on the plate. I just responded casually, taking a sip of the warm milk I had just shaken.
"Hu um," I said. A little embarrassed, but tried to cover it up.
"I think it's important to take care of yourself. His real girlfriend. Focus on school too" Papa advised.
"Yes, Pa. Papa nih, I am the same brother Rayi want anything. It's a little too. Not going to be anything," said I with pursed lips, a sign of resentment at what Papa meant. I know where this conversation is going.
"Yes, yeah. Papa believes. Papa's son won't be weird. Anyway if Rayi gets to your macamin, just look later." The coffee at Papa's desk is already toilet. Papa also began to tidy up his tie. "Let go now, yuk. It will get stuck" Papa asked as he stared at the watch on his wrist. I nodded and immediately finished my warm milk.
During the trip Papa talked a lot and discussed many things. Because some time ago Papa was too busy with all his business affairs. And left me home alone. I also told you about Brother Faza yesterday. And Papa was quite familiar with my actions.
Along the way me and Papa confided in each other, until finally I vaguely saw a motorcycle Kak Rayi passing in front of the car. Stymied by the car in front of me. But his voice and the color of his motor at first glance sounded the same. It's just that when I looked up and looked for the whereabouts of the bike, all I saw was a woman in her bonbar. So I thought that it must not be Rayi's sister. And, the person who owns the bike is not just him.
The car stopped in front of the school gate that was still wide open. Many students who go inside with a rush step or slow. After I kissed the back of Papa's hand, I started to leave the car and immediately went inside.
The position of the school gate in the middle, able to make me see the existence of the motorcycle parking on the right side. And the side is a special parking lot for students, because on the left side is a special parking lot for teachers and staff.
A distance far enough to make me have to squint to sweep my eyes to it. Looking for traces of the existence of Kak Rayi's motorbike which turned out to be parked in place. The usual place he parked his favorite motorcycle. I cheerfully started walking towards my classroom. The hallway of my classroom did indeed pass by Kak Rayi's class first. While walking I also checked the situation around, looking for the whereabouts of Kak Rayi whom I had not seen since. Usually he was in front of his class, waiting for me, and usually he would chase me with good morning to accompany me to walk up to the stairs of the 1st classroom.
Even when I looked around and looked for him, he did not appear. Until I finally hit someone in front. And his distinctive voice made me recognize him instantly even though I hadn't seen his face.
"Oh my goodness, Bil. If the road looks ahead, it looks back! Who the hell is Nyariin?" brother Roger asked with a glass of tea that seemed cold. There was water in the plastic glass.
"Ih, the wrong sister. Take the road," I said as I pursed and walked past it. And it seems that Brother Roger does not accept this attitude of mine. He kept chasing me with various other probing questions.
"Definitely nyariin Rayi, right? Hayo ngaku," he sneered as he continued to keep my steps.
"Ye, nag."
"If it's a nag it's an Indonesian lesson, Bil," he seemed as he continued to follow me.
From the second floor, Zidan called out, and I automatically looked up, so I found him waving with a small pile of rolled paper in his hand.
"What?!" my screams are a little upset. Classmates were there too. And this is a morning activity that is usually done by some people while waiting for the entrance bell to ring. Even the rows of 1st grade students on the second and third floors were on the edge of the guardrail which was only half the height of an adult.
"Please go to the teacher's room first, Bil. Ambilin book attendance. I forgot!" he showed me his line of white teeth.
"That means, Bill. You know, right, if now you're including famous in school. Moreover, you are the same Rayi now dating. Sure I am, a lot of people who sirik, and try to separate the two of you," he said, he looks insistent, even very passionate. Until I made my step stop and looked at him.
"This is Roger's brother who wants to do it?! Follow me on. Back to class!" I protested with a dirty face.
"Well, I said, I'd be afraid something would happen to you. You know that there have been a lot of Rayi fans. Then if suddenly you're in a mass bully how? Dragged to the bathroom, the picket is kept locked inside. Huh, is it not dangerous?" ask her with continuous floss.
"Lebay ah!" my murmur, continuing back on the journey towards the real master room is only a few steps away. Even at the front turn, I reached the door of the teacher's room I was looking for. But why is it that Brother Roger's attitude is holding me back and preventing me from getting there immediately.
"Bil, Nabila!" screams Roger and keeps chasing me.
I made a quick move, until I finally turned to the teacher's room. And, it feels like my heart is about to fall off. I stopped with a limp body. What is in front of me is real. Looks like what I saw earlier on the street, is indeed Brother Rayi. And the woman in front of me right now is the one I saw. Well, Rayi's sister was in front of the teacher's room with a woman in uniform like us. But I think I've only seen it before.
I turned around my body. Pouring out my intention to enter the teacher room. And Brother Rayi did not see me, because he was too busy tidying up the woman's messy hair. I don't know what the cause is.
"Where, Bill?" yelling Brother Roger who immediately held my hand. And made me stop and get even more upset with his attitude this morning. I'm sure Rayi heard it. "Eh, Yi, Sabrina, are you here?" asked Brother Roger while glancing at me very clearly. I glanced back at him cynically.
"Bill? Where are you going?" asked Rayi who sounded relaxed. I closed my eyes and snorted. Because my escape attempt failed. But why do I have to run, I should have hit him because I feel like Rayi and I are officially dating, and he shouldn't have stuck to my lover like that. Ah, I can't be possessive of course.
Roger's brother hissed and hinted at me to turn to the person who asked me to speak earlier. I took a deep breath, then looked. "You go to class, brother."
"Loh, said Zidan, you were told to take a book out of class, Bil? Not so?" asked Brother Roger while raising his eyebrows as if he was mocking me. I narrowed my eyes and looked at him full of war signals. "Tell me later," my mind with a sharp look at him. He just smiled stifledly.
"Eh, you haven't met Sabrina, have you, Bil?" asked Brother Roger then pulled my hand and approached the two of them.
"Good morning baby, you were off with Papa, right?" asked Rayi like she used to do to me. And he should have done that 10 minutes ago. "That's you wearing lipgloss, huh? A little pink-pink blushing that way. But the excess is a little, Yang," he said, closing the corner of my lips with his thumb. The net keeps staring at me. Smiled with a shady look, as usual.
"Yes, same old man, brother."
Brother Rayi frowned hearing my answer. "Kok, call him that?"
"Not good ah. In this school, you see" I whispered to his ear. But I'm sure that the two people who were near us heard it too. Brother Roger cleared his throat. "Eh, Brin, it just so happens that this is Nabila, Rayi's girlfriend," Roger said.
Brother Rayi turned to the two people, because indeed his position was turned back to the two of them. "Ah, yes, this is Nabila, Brin. My girlfriend," said Rayi, introduced us at the end. Sabrina looked cold looking at me. There's a gurat of dislike from her seeing me here. "Bil, she's Sabrina, our friend in Junior High. And now he wants to go to school here" added Rayi and managed to answer all the questions stuck in my heart since then.
I forcefully pulled both corners of my lips and reached out as a form of introduction. "Decent." But he turned his eyes and pulled Rayi's hand with a whimper that made me sick. Looking for a cafeteria because there was no breakfast? Oh, how sorry. I should have brought the rest of my breakfast back home. For the woman in front of me to stop whining. It's so annoying to see this scene in front of me.
"I went back to class first" I said and walked away from them. I'm really fed up, and can't stand to see it. Rather than me being angry and being arrogant there, I would rather just step aside. Meanwhile, the call from Kak Rayi and Kak Roger I did not care anymore, and immediately speed up the pace even impressed running.
Suddenly in front of the teacher's toilet someone just came out from there and immediately held my hand. Had been afraid if there were teachers who were angry because they saw me running around in school, but it turned out to be Kak Bintang. His face looked wet, it seemed like he had washed his face. His eyes were also shiny like wet. And his lips did not display a smile as usual. There's something strange about Kak Bintang's attitude this morning.
"What are you doing, Bil? Don't run around, what if you fall?!" prevent it with a slow voice. I'm sure something's wrong with him this morning. Well, just like my morning now feels bland.
"You need a bell to come in, brother, afraid of being late," my dear, faking a smile. Star Sister examined both my eyes. With the eyebrows interlocked. But soon the voice I was referring to was actually ringing. "That, right?" beat me up and feel victorious over a debate that hasn't gotten into the hot spot as usual.
Star Brother let go of his hand and gave me a chance to run from before him. His screams were like the wind. What matters is that I need to get away from my seniors right now.
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