
Hurrah! Today is a holiday, I saw it on the calendar yesterday, that today is a red date.
Although I'm going to miss Lisa at school, but that's okay, I also need refreshing.
It's still 06:28 in the morning. As a slacker, my tumben wakes up early like this, usually I wake up later than today. And what about my dream? I don't know, I forgot what I was dreaming about, or.. I wasn't dreaming? Ah forget it! This discussion is useless.
In the morning on holiday, I was confused as to what to do. So, I just went out of the room, then went into the kitchen.
I just wanted to say hello to my parents, but when I looked for them in the kitchen, they weren't there. Maybe Mom and Dad are going to the market for shopping.
Suddenly I felt my mouth full of blood, making me have to visit the sink in my kitchen to spit. And as always, I bleed out from my mouth, but I'm not surprised because it's common. I was also used to hiding my pain from my parents.
Every day I have to spit blood out of my mouth, how much blood is in my body?
I don't know. Then I drink water in the refrigerator so that my mouth is more relieved and free from the taste of blood. After the relief, then what should I do again besides looking at the kitchen?
Krrrrrrriiiiiiii.nggg..
In the blue sky. Lots of space decorating.
I want to fly and dance.
Far away to where you are.
Suddenly my phone rang from inside my room while I was looking at the kitchen, someone called me.
I immediately ran to my room, rushing to pick up the phone. I was hoping that the one who called me was Lisa who was missing me, even though it seemed impossible and impossible to happen.
I have to immerse myself, that it is not good to dream too high.
Seen who called me was Lora, my best friend from SD until now, and not Lisa.
"Yes, hello, Lor! Tumben phone early in the morning," I said after the phone connection was connected.
"Fir, later you can look at Pita, right? Eko can, I can too, later if you can, 'we will gather at the house of Pita!" Let Lora sound happy.
Aduuhh.not Lisa who invited me, but even Lora. The holiday should be good to sleep at home, or laze in the room. But how else, huh?
Lora sounded a little hopeful, after all I would be unwell if I refused her invitation to visit Pita who was sick.
"We... His hand broke a bone yesterday? What time is Pita's house, Lor?" ask me to make sure.
"Later in the afternoon, Eko is also usually noon!" Lora answered from the other end.
"Well yes, I can." Balasku.
Inevitably I have to come along, so as not to disappoint them, even though now my laziness level is at the end of the line, making me very lazy to move, but yes. After all, is it hard to visit a sick person?
"Old time yes we do not gather anymore," said Lora expressed her longing.
"We rarely get together since Firza is single" added Eko, mocking me.
"Isn't Firza from birth already single?" tanya Pita followed me, but her face looked pretty innocent.
"Yeah bullied" I resigned because the edges are mocked here.
My good intentions are to see a scorched ribbon like a lottery draw, really annoying, mending holidays like this I sleep at home.
Even Pita, who was sick, but could have followed me, was not very friendly. Pita is not an innocent person, on the contrary, she likes to pretend innocence to insinuate others, and that is the most annoying trait of her.
Actually they have their own vices that I do not like if the nature is found in others. Got it? Yup, somehow I can accept every bad good of their nature, as if the word "Friend" makes me sincerely friends with them.
"Oiya, Pit, I brought the fruit, but I'll take it on the bike!" I said because I just remembered.
"O-a, umm.. m-makasi-" Either Ribbon chokes or how, but I immediately leave it to take my fruit that is still left on the bike.
I think I was lucky because today the weather was cloudy, the fruit left on my bike so it was not hot at all. Fortunately, usually the fruit is hot, the texture will soften. Maybe that's called rotting? I don't know, my biological value is pretty bad, let alone to apply.
Out of the living room, then approaching the motorbike, I was grateful again because there was no thief who took my fruit basket. Usually more often take valuables, but not fruit is also included valuable? Wait, maybe less smart enough, because the fruit is healthy and strengthening the body, meaning he can run faster than the residents after eating fruits. Was I misunderstood?
Just get out of my silly concept. From here, it looks like friends who are laughing while chatting without me.
Basic them! I've been friends with them for a long time, a lot longer if I knew him before I became friends.
"Here, Pit! For those of you who are sick again, keep immunity from disease, so that you can fly as high as the sky," I said while giving a fruit basket, and spoke like a poem.
"W-what?! Nice sentence.., but absurd, Fiirrr!!" Sewot Lora while laughing loudly, not out of thought with me.
Followed by another laugh, made me ashamed and could only laugh at myself.
After I gave him the basket, I sat down next to Eko who was still laughing to see me. It might be strange to make a cool sentence but in front of friends.
"The words of our Junior High Force, on saying that now Firza is a loner! Is that true, Fir?" tanya Pita started gossiping about me in front of me.
I just shook my head, shook my head then glanced upwards like I was remembering. Without saying anything further, I immediately raised my shoulder as if to say, "Once". Actually I don't want to just say it, if it's "right".
Uh, where did Pita get that rumor?
"If I'm surprised, Fir, seriously! Remind us when we Junior High and sometimes go everywhere together? Well, Firza, will always be called the same our generation, whether it's going anywhere, until the bathroom! In fact, it seems that no one does not know Firza deh in our Junior High School!" Lora replied half hysterically.
"Because, Junior High, Firza is famous. Sometimes I envy too, girls on his life, even the first time we stepped on Junior High, there were those who screamed just to call Firza. It's impossible that Firza is now quiet in High School!" Eko added sounding with an envious tone.