The Charm of Love Amartha
Apparently Him?

Today was a wonderful miracle.

Because Si Moti (the name for Amartha's butut bike) smoothly Jaya split the street. Cihuy, wanted Amartha to clench his hands while shouting, Yess!

Amartha proudly entered the school environment while greeting Kasim sir with a beautiful smile. It was as if today was a day of victory for him regardless of the Flag's respectful punishment.

"Morning, Mr. Kasim," Amartha clenched his neat teeth.

"For Neng as well, this tumben boil leaves early in the morning? no more breaking down the motor?" ask Kasim sir.

"Thank God, I went to class first, sir?" Amartha pamit to her class.

Amartha, who said it was irit like money at the end of the month, today was happy to walk to his class, dududuuduudu.

After a while, he was in front of his class. Amartha with her horse-painted back hair entered the classroom. Sit himself in a chair and keep his bag in a desk drawer. Amartha chose the front bench which is in the middle of the room. He thinks it's a strategic position to look at the board.

"Ciiyeee, Amartha didn't have a flag salute?" goda Sinta was sitting next to Amartha while playing her left eyebrow.

"Other times, hahaha," said Amartha.

"Well, that means no Bagas sir, dong? it is quite good in the morning with vitamins for eye health, hahahaha," simpal sinta while laughing.

"Not the one who has a crush on Bagas sir is you, Sin?" Amartha will not lose.

"It's good to wash your eyes, isn't it?"

"Tumben ah, can you come in the morning? no more, Moti?" continued Sinta

"Maybe he was just like his employer who was always punished for coming late to school" Amartha laughed crisply.

The school bell rang. Signs of teaching and learning activities will begin soon.

Amartha tried to focus on Sociology lessons taught by Mr. Dirman. Amartha chose the IPS major because she was aware of her slow brain if she had to memorize the physical and chemical formulas that could make her head twitch.

The principle of life does not need to be complicated.

It can get old before its time.

The matter of Si Moti, Amartha did not have the guts to ask the papa.

The first hour break bell echoed throughout the school environment. Amartha chose to sit in one of the seats in front of the class.

"Aren't you in the cafeteria?" ask Sinta.

"No, you do, I'm a little bit of a whimper,"

"Yes, I've made you here" Sinta sat herself beside Amartha.

"Is there anything else you're thinking, Ta?" continued Sinta.

"The case of Moti, I said the same papa, I took the angkot ajah or ngojek so as not to continue - the canal late, every day diomelin Pak Hardi, if not ngojek, then I can not go, at least buy a new motor that loh, Sin," explained Amartha who then throw his breath rough.

"Certainly? Papa you want to buyin?"

"Kalo ngojeknya anyway can not, but if you buy a motorbike he said later in thought again," Amartha let out a long sigh

"Patiently yes, papa you must try your best for you," said Sinta calming.

Amartha actually did not want to burden her parents by asking for something expensive. But, it was hard for him to catch up on the lesson with his mediocre brain.

Inadvertently Amartha's eyes caught several men who were chatting with Mr. Arif math teacher. Seen from the style of clothing that Free Neat it is likely they are college children. His eyes stared intensely at a figure of a blue-shirt man.

It feels like familiar.

" Woy? just bengong!" jolt Sinta while waving his hand in front of Amartha's face.

" Eh, uh, not really!" Amartha nervous.

"Get in yuk, it was the sound of the school bell," Sinta pulled Amartha's arm as she got up from her seat.

When he was about to step, suddenly Amartha's eyes and the figure of the man met a straight line. The man looked at his smile. Amartha lost her focus.

The jedug!

Amartha hit the classroom door.

"www!" scream Amartha while rubbing his forehead with the tip of his long hair.

"Why was that the door of everything hit?" ask sinta wonder.

"I don't know, that's why the nongol door is there?" answered Amartha who had still rubbed his forehead.

"Yes the door to the dog is thereuuu dodol! it's been a long time!" said Sinta sewot.

"Not going to be?" continued Sinta.

"Not like, Sin,"

Amartha headed for her seat along with the vibration of the thing inside the pocket. Amartha's phone vibrated. During the teaching and learning process, all students must use silent or vibrate mode on their mobile phones.

The cell phone out of his gray skirt pocket.

💌 Hi, that's your forehead okay?

Wrinkling again Amartha's forehead this time is not because of the door's suckling forehead.

However, due to a message from an unknown number. Out of curiosity with the owner of the number Amartha also replied.

💌This who? how do you ask my forehead?

Amartha tapped her fingers on the table. Waiting for a reply from the person across there.

Amartha's phone shook again. He opened the message immediately.

💌 😁

Seeing the reply that only teething emotes were marbled Amartha then snorted annoyed.

The girl clapped her hand. Sinta who was playing her phone automatically looked at her best friend.

"Why?" ask Sinta.

"I went to the toilet, yes" replied Amartha. Then he got up from his seat, walked towards the toilet.

It didn't take long for Amartha to reach the school toilet. Then finish the ritual there. When he was about to get out of that sacred place, he bumped into someone.

"Abwww!" peekkit Amartha's.

"Are you okay?" ask the guy.

If you hear it from his voice like a man. Amartha then raised her face. Look who he hit earlier.

Hmmm scented.

"You ... Amartha?" ask the guy again.

"Yes, you're Kenan, right?" Amartha asked back.

"Do you still want my name, why is my SMS not answered?" ask Kenan and smile at his sweet smile.

"Huh, SMS?" Amartha asked back.

"Yes ... SMS, my number behind him is 79," replied Kenan casually.

"Oh, is that you? what to reply? just an emot like that," replied Amartha with a ketus.

Kenan frowned in surprise at the answer this girl before him.

"We haven't met directly, I'm Kenan Pradipta, I used to go to school here, too" Kenan reached out his hand.

"I'm Amartha Dina, I'm going to class,"

Amartha shook Kenan's hand at a glance.

Turns out he sent the SMS and SMS last night too? But, where did he get my phone number?

Amartha walked towards her class, leaving the blue-tongked man who shifted his world for a moment.

Kenan looked at Amartha's back, which was moving away from his sight.

Make me more curious.

Kenan then walked towards the motor park where his friends were gathering.

"Where are you from, Ken?" ask Kevin.

"From the toilet" Kenan replied while Refan and Dani simply nodded in understanding.

"You want to go straight to your house, Dan?"

"Cus markicuss" replied Dani ala ngondek. Making a punch from his companions landed nicely on his shoulders and inevitable laughter from them.

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