The Love At School (Love Yourself)
Beginings

"Don't ask me again what my name is." I said to the three women in formal dress.

"Because you memorized my name so well." They are compact mangosteen mangosteen.

"Me, Elsa Leandra Altarendra."

"Hey, you said you didn't have to say your name? This what?" Say one of them with annoyance. I just grinned the horses.

"OK okay. Where was it then?" I asked them to make them look.

"Goddessa." Say them simultaneously.

I'm dumbfounded. "Once you all are." Smiling words.

"Some, this is the third time you've asked like that, ma'am." Or maybe one of them.

I chuckle. "OKAY. Not again. Hmm, you asked me what life means to me, right?" They nodded their heads as a sign of justification.

"For me, life is long, it has no end. There is joy, sorrow, crying and happiness. Even hate and disappointment become a complementary part of human life."

"If romance?"

"Hey, such a thing doesn't need to be asked again. Love Matters? In every part of the world, the whole human being, is bound to go through a time of romance. I don't know what kind of romance. The story is different from every human."

"Me?"

"Hm.. I don't know, at that time I hadn't seen a sign on me that I was going to signal love. Hihihii"

"But it's not a priotas for me. Because there's something else I'm prioritizing. Yep, a goal."

"You have a purpose? Must have, right? Same. I have a purpose in this life."

"Mission?"

"Hihii say it like that."

"My mission is only one. Yes, only one. I want to make the people around me happy with my presence."

*Muna?*

"I understand if everyone has a different view. If they think I'm a CaPer, get attention. THE SKSD? How to Know Sok Deket? And hypocrites? Because they judge me to have two faces? Moreover, he said I was like that just to hook a handsome guy at school?"

"God, I just shook my head slowly. I don't want to get mad. And won't be angry. Because human nature is like that, right? Have different views and opinions. My job is to accept everyone's view of me. But I don't know if I'm sick. Huhu but I try not to get angry." Peace

"Weak?"

"Hey, don't tell me I'm weak. I'm not weak. Remember I am not weak. Even though I don't join a taekwondo club like my best friend. I'm strong."

"It's not hard to fight, hihihii I'm not a girl who likes to fight or do physical violence. To me it's just a waste of energy."

"Heey, having physical strength is not just for fighting well. Different title if to protect ourselves, if we arrive at the thugs, how? You guys want to be tattered camping, usually yelling, if in a quiet place, ma.."

"Stop stops. It's me again the story. Kok play ajay, like mother motoran mother is the truest in all things traffic."

"Douh, already, why are you even arguing. This is our friend's story again."

"Not a buoy, exactly in the filter."

"Ish, what the fuck, in the water kay, in the oil-rich filter!" Saying pout.

"Naaah, that's your first story, like water and oil. Moreover, ekhm ekhm your romance story." My best friend in the last sentence.

I glared at the words of my best friend and the laughter of my three best friends who seemed to be without burden if they had mocked me.

"Stop stops. Ah, you guys, how do you go on?"

"Oh yes, you said that power is not violence but you said you do not know if you are sick. What are you going to do?"

"Hmm, you know best how I am at school."

All of my companions nodded their heads and began to glare into the vast expanse in front of us.

"Darling!" The four of them were surprised by a masculine voice in their arms.

"STOP!!" Excite us four.

"Flashback On!"