
Hi my name is alea maharani, I am 13 years old
I just stepped on the Junior High.
I live with my aunt and om, they are both my second parents after mom papa.
they think of me as their biological child, probably because of the marriage that has passed 5 years but has not been given a child.
they really liked me, after the 1st semester in 7th grade they invited me to move to their house and school in the area they lived in.
I'm here with my cousin, her name is Adhea.she's the same age as me. But she doesn't live in my aunt's house, it's just that she stays at aunt's house a lot.
that afternoon we were at aunt's house alone, Adhea was bored then she invited me to buy cake at a nearby cake shop.
we were there just on foot, the cake shop sold a variety of cookies and wet.As soon as in the store we were busy choosing a cake, too, I took some cookies and I put them in my basket.
"wahh this is all delicious" I said alone, as I was busy looking at the delicious cakes I walked without looking around, yes I was a little careless.
emm is not a little, but very careless.
Because of my carelessness I hit a man of high stature and busty fields, as a result of the cakes in my basket also fell to the floor all.
I tucked my son's hair behind his ear.
"so sweet is a girl." said zidan in his heart
"yahhh all jatoh" said I while picking up the cookies, the man continued to look at me I pretended not only. when in fact I was afraid he was angry
"adjust! have eyes anyway lo" he said with a high tone, I just fell silent and lazy to respond
"hey? got ears anyway?" ask her again, I'm still busy picking up my cookies
"ehh zidan.." said Adhea who had just approached us, I also stood guarding them.
"sorry.this is my cousin, he was not on purpose" said dhea with a smile, I was lazy to respond to both of them and I chose to go to continue choosing cakes again.
I went to another storefront, they seemed to be chatting.
"not yet? if I haven't gone first yet" I told Dhea
"already really" said dhea, the man was still staring at me fixedly, his gaze was terrible. His eyes were round, with thick eyebrows long, plus his lips were reluctant to smile. he looks really scary even though I admit he's handsome.
"hey! What guilt is there?" she asked, but I did not care and was busy picking up the fallen cakes, I was the first woman who did not care about her presence, Zidan looked at me cynically.
"I've got to get you!" His words in the heart
"wrongly? wrong what?" ask me confused
" obviously you hit me!"
"you don't know if you're going through" I replied casually
"then see the way"
"yes, I'm sorry" I said as I walked away from them
"ehh wait" he said while pulling my hand, I was surprised because of the treatment that I think is not polite, I threw his hand violently
"what the hell?!" said with a high tone
"sorry to you?"
"keep what else? no one else was scuffed too"
"there's.."
"what?"
"nihhh, my hand is red because it hit your basket"
"alahh it's rich that doang lebay"
"do you know who I am?"
"Ga! tau! and don't want to know!" I said as I left again but he quickly pulled my hand again
"what the hell else, huh?"
"Lo has to heal my hands"
"uh uh? wong crazy! good hands are told to heal" I said in my heart
"ooh! pelebin ga! dhea please cake" said I who kept thrashing trying to release her hand checks
"kalo rich gini, not you who blisters but my hands" said I who suddenly made him release his hand checks.
after he let go of my hand, I quickly left him and dhea
"sorry huh? he is that hehe"
"ga paaa can't I have her number?"
"sorry, not his stingy, but he can't make me share his number with just anyone"
"very arrogant! time yes cogan rich gini in reject dihh, embarrassing. aja Lo" inner zidan in the heart.
"so can't you?" asked zidan while raising next to his eyebrows
"oh yeah?"
"yeah"
"yes, pull it out first.."
"yes"
"weird that girl, yes time is not interested in me who is cute from the generation of the prophet Joseph to the prophet Muhammad does not fade all the time" said zidan alone
"but interesting too? so curious, he's not interested in me"
once at my aunt's house I ate the pastries, she kept staring at me.
"why look around" I asked
"emm cwok that was our school meeting, tomorrow we meet again"
"continue?"
"yes, he said he asked for your WhatsApp number. Can you?"
"sushy.."
"let him ask for it tomorrow"
"ahhah, you won't be unloving either"
tok tock...
"assalamualaikum.." The voice from earlier I was looking forward to his arrival
"wa'alaikum salam "
"iliihhhhh immediately fretted" chirped dhea
"sshhtttt diem"
"get in zaa" I said to invite Eza to come in, Eza faldiano is the man I love he's my best friend and his stupid, I love him instead. As much as I can cover my feelings
"what else?" ask Eza while sitting on the sofa
"just be here first"
"okay"
I took some of that cake for Eza
"sound.."
"wihh, good at it"
"hehee just bought it"
"you want?" asked Eza while pointing the cake in my mouth
"came for you"
"already aaa" said eza while practicing the style of eating, aaaaa his treatment always managed to make me feel dag dig dug duarrrr
"you ate a lot of food"
she smiled and put the cake in her own mouth.
shortly thereafter, an uninvited guest arrived! who else if not zidan, the riotous culprit who came is not right.
"assalamualaikum" he said just entered
"wa'alaikum salam" I answered along with eza
"why did you come here?"
"me? meet me" she said casually and then sat down right on my left.
"ihh really know really cwok" I said in my heart
"do you know zidan?" ask Eza
"know" said Zidan who preceded me
"yeah!" said with a high tone
"what areyou? dhea nyari? I called you first" said the one who was getting out of my seat, quickly pulling my hand and again sitting near the two men
"what the hell is a pull"
"i'm here to find you, not Dhea"
"idihh, know aja engga. sksd really anyway"
"bodo very.." said with watados (the face of innocence)
to be continued
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