The Love I Don't Miss
Part 110 (That Day On X-3 )

The world that is said to be a place to ride a drink, which means only as a temporary stopover is in fact filled with the twists and turns of life that accompany it.

There are complicated stories, there are also sad stories, there are even stories that are only flats. A truly happy life may only be momentarily felt.

Complicated world of life parents may not be read by their children. But they will definitely feel, when they grow up. How complicated this mortal world is.

Without leaving the story created by their parents in the past, now the story of a child who used to be the favorite petite girl Daddy stepdad, has been started.

Growing up to be a beautiful teenager who has a treasure does not necessarily make the girl become arrogant and arrogant. He even grew up to be a kind-hearted, low-self teenager.

Alexander International School is one of the best and most expensive schools in the capital built on an area of 18 hectares. From the name alone we can see, how much money must be spent to send children there. Especially if you enter through a self-contained path.

That said, schools with an International curriculum support the education of children who are better. They have brothers abroad.

And the Alexander International School implements curricula such as the International Baccalaureate, Edexcel, and Cambridge International Examinations.

At least the cost is Rp. 100,000,000, up to Rp. 300,000,000,- must be prepared annually for one child entering through the independent pathway. While the three Kenzo children are in the school with different levels - different. Not to mention the school allowance that Kenzo has for his three children. Where Galen and Clarice have arrived to have a private ATM for the father to distribute pocket money that will not fit in their pockets.

Like Brighta Clarice Agasta, who entered the school through a self-contained line. School at fantastic cost it will not make Daddy Kenzo dizzy with payment affairs. Monthly income from the company that has now been lowered on it, even enough to cost as if children for one year.

Once feeling bad, Mommy Calina asks for Clarice to go to a regular public school. Considering Clarice has been very troublesome Kenzo prosper in the womb. But Daddy Kenzo, who loved Clarice, made the father of three children always choose the best school even the most expensive for his stepdaughter.

After all, although not always achieves with champion 1. But Clarice always made it into the top ten. And that's enough to make Daddy proud.

"Cla!" call the girls from behind.

As Clarice walked into the school building. After getting off the Daddy's fancy car.

The school uniform is white short-sleeved with the accent of a cross-tie around the neck, in combination with a box-on-knee skirt with the same color and motif as the tie. A Christian Dior watch is coiled around his left wrist.

"Hi, Han!" clarice stopped, waiting for her classmate, Hanna Arista.

"New tumbens coming?" hanna said as her steps aligned with Clarice. "Normally the most diligent!" she smiled seductively.

"Yes, Galen had a hard time waking up! Dygta and I went on a bad trip!" clarice replied with a lazy pursed lip.

"Why is it so hard to wake up? Tumbens!" asked Hanna who had memorized with her best friend since that Junior High, if Clarice preferred to leave early in the morning.

"Watch Daddy's ball! But Daddy's sleeping he's still up until the game's over!" his grunts while walking with Hanna up the stairs to reach their class on the 2nd floor.

"Had Galen been sleepy!" sahut Hanna's.

Clarice and Hanna arrive in front of her classroom. There are already many students who come, because the wall clock has shown seven hours less than 5 minutes.

In the class there are only 20 benches, which means that at most there can only be 20 students. Bench divided into 5 lines. Each row contains 4 benches. The first row, is a bench attached to the wall, which has a door of its class.

When entering the classroom, many voices from friends who say new students, new students, and new students. Of course it makes Clarice curious who has been sitting on her bench.

"Are there any new students?" clarice asked Hanna who was sitting on the bench next to her.

But Hanna only raised both shoulders while flicking her lips, as a sign that she did not know.

"Lia, is there a new student?" clarice asked Lia who was sitting on the bench in front of her.

Lia looked back, "He said yes." she replied.

"Cowok or Girl?" sahut Hanna's.

"Says the guy! She was already in the teacher's room." replied Lia staring at Hanna.

"No handsome?" hanna asked with a meaningful smile.

But Lia just shrugged her shoulders, "I don't know! The kids who saw him coming!"

"What do they say?" hanna asked like an interrogation.

"He said he was. handsome.." replied Lia while lifting one thumb along with giggling.

"Oh, that's it.." said Clarice.

Not that Clarice was an abnormal teenager. It's just that he warns himself not to be that easy to like the opposite sex. It looks like a beggar of love.

Although for now there is one of his class friends who make him feel at home to just look at him. And the little presence of the boy makes Clarice diligent to come to school, although not the main reason.

But all that, only he kept it in his heart. Deep down in the heart. Because he did not want to betray the Mommy and also determined not to date, at least until graduating from Senior Hight School.

Clarice turned to the right side slightly backward. There, on the bench number three first row or table attached to the wall, male students were sitting while staring at the screen of his cellphone.

Black hair in a neat comb. Ideal body posture for a child of his age. Because all the students knew the young man was a swimmer, basketball and football player. He attended Alexander International School through non-academic achievement.

Clarice looked back at her school desk, keeping a faint smile. A secret smile meant that he admired the young man. Without anyone knowing, including Hanna, the closest friend to him.

Unfortunately, the boy never once glanced at him. Never approached him. All the chatter that ethics speaks meets is just a flat about school lessons.

Maybe because the young man already had a crush in the other class. Whether dating or not, Clarice often sees them meeting in the cafeteria. Or even walk alone in the classroom.

It's fine! Clarice would never be dizzy with that. The goal of coming to school is to learn. If something catches the attention of her teenage heart, let the heart itself keep it.

For then he made it as an encouragement to come to school early and do not like to skip.

Seconds continued to run, until a female teacher of about 30 years old entered the classroom.

"Stand up, please!!" the young man who had seen Clarice.

Contact all standing and facing forward with an upright body position. Without fingers touching anything other than the table.

"Greet to teacher, please!" again after all the students stood up well.

"GOOD MORNING, Mrs. TIARA...!!" greet all students simultaneously to one of the English teachers at the school.

"Morning too, Students.." replied Mrs. Tiara with her friendly smile.

"Sit down, please!" the class leader's orders later.

And all the disciples sat back in their seats as before.

"Today, we have a new friend... Hope you all and this new friend can be good friends, yes." pinta Mrs. Tiara after him also sat in his chair.

"Yes, Mrs!" answer all students simultaneously.

They've heard this news before. So the moment of introducing the new students had indeed been waiting for them since.

"Please enter!" mrs. Tiara to someone behind the door.

And...

Teenage boys with a height that is ideal for teenagers their age, wrapped in school uniforms that out of nowhere, enter the classroom with firm and authoritative steps.

The sharp nose, white skin, oblong face and black hair in a neat cut made to stand, really made it clearer how handsome the new student was.

A black rangsel bag was perched on his back. The black watch, which can be interpreted to cost millions of rupiah, is circular on his left wrist. A handsome aura was growing out in the eyes of the opposite sex.

Moving like a slow motion scene, the young man was now standing in the middle of the blackboard. Facing the students of a class that none of them knew. But he is very confident to be welcomed by his new friends.

"Include yourself well and clearly." ordered Mrs. Tiara, follow the movement of her hands.

"Well, Mrs!" the answer. "Hi! Don't know then no dear! Like we don't know each other! I'm sure you don't love me right now!" he said start his introduction.

And the young man's speech made all the disciples smile faintly. Even some of the male students laughed. Just this time there was a new disciple who introduced himself with a lot of talk first.

Seeing all his new friends smiling, he smiled. And the young man looked even more handsome with his sweet smile.

"For that, introduce... My name is Arsenio Wilson. Just call me Arsen!"

"Haaayy... The arseen!" greet all students in unison with a compact. Except for Clarice who was staring flatly at Arsen.

"Hi, too!" reply Arsen with a wide smile of confidence.

And Mrs. Tiara chuckled with the way Arsen introduced herself.

"My home school is Bandung Independent School. Moved to Jakarta because Papa and Mama in Jakarta. During my time in Bandung I stayed with Oma, Opa and my Aunty family."

"Wiiihhh.. kayak Shiva, stay with Grandpa and Grandma!" chirp one of the male students sitting on the very back bench.

And all immediately chuckled at the joke. The atmosphere of the introduction of new students who are filled with concentration and serious atmosphere, actually becomes a joke of laughter together.

"I like riding a bike, not a bike" Arsen said, staring at his new friend. "And also did not dare to jump from the top of the building, afraid that my motorbike could not help me!" sahut Arsen with the same joke, and it makes the whole class laugh.

"Haha!"

"On the first day you can see! If he's humble and likes to joke!" sahut Mrs's. Tiara still held back her laughter.

As a teacher, Mrs. Tiara is quite humble and likes to tell this story and that in a unique way, not rigid like other teachers. Make all students feel more relaxed when studying. Then get excited again after the storytelling session is over.

"Sit there, Arsen!" tiara pointed to bench number three from the front, in the second row. The bench was indeed empty, because the occupant decided to transfer schools abroad.

"Thank you, Mrs!"

"Yes." replied Mrs. Tiara finished her laughter while preparing the material book of the day.

While Arsen is the center of attention of all students in the class. Until the young man sat on the bench that had been appointed to be his stool.

In view of the appearance of Arsen is quite interesting. Clarice herself saw a new face in her class until she sat on her bench. Which table he occupied lined with a table occupied by the athlete Clarice puja.

Comparing the two faces at a glance, and to Clarice who was still a teenager, the two were indeed the same - equally handsome. Equally - the same has its own character - alone, with just in view of the outside impression alone, Cla can guess if the two people have different hobbies.

Arsen's appearance looks more slang with clothes that are less neat than the students next to him. He believes the white clothes from his old school will come out at school.

Clarice returned to her focus, which was to issue English textbooks. And be ready to continue speaking English in those subjects.

***

The wall clock is showing at three in the afternoon. Which means hours home for school children with a full day School system. Clarice walked out of the classroom, along with Hanna. Walk side by side to the classroom door, where all queue to get out one by one.

At the door of her two classrooms, Clarice passed the new student. Highlight their eyes met, and Clarice who was not too familiar with the boys just kept quiet and immediately threw away a glance. Although in his heart he admitted that the young man was indeed a. It is only fitting that his arrival has shocked one school.

Even in the break he had heard children from other kalas, even the upperclassmen talking about the child in the cafeteria. And what makes Clarice surprised is, there are those who claim to live in a complex with the child, just not too familiar. As you know, the Arsen loves racing.

A race? if the kids are that age, then they have a wild racing hobby?

Oh My God! they threaten their own lives, Clarice thought.

Unbeknownst to Clarice, if his beloved Daddy and his beloved Uncle were former wild racers in his youth.

But again - again the youth of his old age, let it be a memory. Without the need for all things to be known by their children.

When inadvertently Clarice's eye-view meets Arsen's, Arsen is stunned. He hesitated to say hello or ask.

What was in the mind of the 16-year-old was that Clarice was not just any student in the class. Seen with Clarice who immediately threw away her face when she passed him.

All walked towards the lobby of the Senior High School building, to then go home from school with their own invitation.

But some students there are commuting on their own motorbike, for those who pass the school SIM test. a special SIM programed by the school. One of the students who passed the SIM exam was Atlit who was adored Clarice was silent.

The young man walked towards the motor park which was quite far from the school building. While Clarice approached Mangu who had been waiting with Galen. Even so Clarice did not forget to steal a look at the young man who only looks straight back alone. Where a black bag perched on that back.

Yes, school-going hours for Galen and Clarice are not much different. It was only 15 minutes different, with Galen coming out first. Sometimes it's the same, because Galen left behind a subject, or an unfinished task.

"Sore, Mang!" greet Clarice to Mangu Heru who is now much older than when delivering her Mother and her biological father home 17 years ago.

"Sore, Neng.." replied Mang Heru who drove Daddy Kenzo's third-generation Alphard from the first Calina ride 17 years ago.

"We're going to Daddy's office first, Mang?" ask Clarice who was sitting next to Galen.

"Yes, Neng. Den Kenzo happened to have no important meeting. It's just that I haven't been able to pick up some files from Papa Neng Clarice must be checked today" replied Mang Heru.

"Oohh... Does that mean Daddy's the same Papa again?" clarice asked Mang Heru.

"Yes, Neng." replied Mang Heru.

But when Mang Heru replied, Clarice's attention was already split with a figure who appeared next to her car id.

Where the young man who stole the attention from the first time entering his classroom was passing by with a motorcycle type CBR red. He smiled faintly, no one even knew if Cla was smiling looking at the young man.

But the smile disappeared when he realized that there was another figure sitting behind him. A girl whom Cla knows as their upperclassman. Both look very close and familiar. And that girl is what Cla considers as the bustle of the young man.

Of jealousy? No, Cla was not entitled and felt no need to have feelings of jealousy. He never struggled and did not want to be in touch with the young man.

A liverache? Especially! he didn't feel the need to feel all that.

And the car drove back after passing the check fence. With Cla engrossed in her cell phone. While Galen has been busy with his phone that has been attached to the headset. Right, he's playing the famous game, PUBG.

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