Try my Love
Chapter 30's
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Mentari has appeared in the eastern horizon. Forcing into the gap of space that is now starting to open. Greet anyone who has been awake and prepare to welcome the morning with its charm.
The cash uniform has been neatly attached to Cantika's body. Not to forget he carried a backpack on both shoulders. Then walked over to the mother who was preparing breakfast at the table.
"Mother," said Cantika with a smile that adorned her tiny face.
"Bag darling. I've been neat aja mother's child," the cheek is taken by the child who wants to sit on the dining chair.
With a smile that did not fade from his lips, Cantika inhaled the aroma that had made his stomach rumble.
"Hmmm it smells really good bund, so laper deh Beautiful," he said stroking the stomach.
"Yes, it's ready too. Want to eat now?" mother Cantika looked at her son.
Cantika enthusiastically nodded, then let her mother scoop the fried rice into her plate.
"Dad not breakfast?" ask Cantika.
"Dad left early this morning. He said there's something important to take care of."
"Ouhh," Cantika.
"Yahh, Beautiful went to her own school dong," said Cantika Melas.
"You can be with Fenly. He usually picks you up, doesn't he?" mother Cantika waltzed into the kitchen to return the unused cutlery.
Hearing that, Cantika's mood went straight down. How not? The problem from last night was that Fenly did not respond to messages or calls from him at all.
Well then, how is he going to pick her up now. Impossible.
Seeing her son just play a spoon without feeding rice into his mouth made mother Cantika astonished.
"Lho, the food is just in the mainin doang. Eaten by dong dear, said laper." Hearing the mother's words made Cantika realized from her daydream.
"Eh. yes, bund," now a mouthful of rice he put in his mouth.
Mother Cantika took a seat in front of Cantika and began to eat fried rice dishes that she made.
"Cepet. It'll be late again."
"Yes bund."
After finishing breakfast, Cantika rushed to wear pantofel shoes and say goodbye to mother to go to school.
"If so Beautiful left first yes bund," she said while crucifying the mother's hand.
"Be careful, dear, who is a pinter" he said, then peeked at the top of Cantika's head.
"Yes," replied Cantika sumringah.
"Son Fenly didn't pick me up?" ask the mother who did not see Fenly's current whereabouts.
"Ehm.. Cantika rose ojol aja deh bund. It's okay,"
"Why? You fight the same way Fenly?" terka mother who seems to have understood about the romance of young people.
"e-don't. She said Fenly couldn't pick her up, 'cause there's more business, '" Cantika's alibi. He simply did not want if a small matter like this should be exaggerated.
"Oh yaudah. If so, be careful, "wanti.
Cantika nodded, "Assalamualaikum."
"Waallaikumussalam."
Cantika then walked out to open the fence of the house. He intends to wait for the ojol in front there.
Just as he was about to open the online motorcycle taxi platform suddenly the sound of a motor horn made him aghast.
Tin... Tin...
"Not yet to go Tik?" ask the owner of the motorbike by wearing uniform and flip-flops.
"Ihh! Just be surprised!" cantika now feels her heart beating faster than usual.
"Yes sorry," he relaxed.
"Kok Lo still hasn't left anyway Ras? Tumben," astonished Cantika at his best friend.
"Still wear sandals again. Where are you going, Lo?" continued.
Laras grinned, "Gue was told by Mama to buy a garem at the next shop." pointed it towards the back.
"So this is also about to go" he said.
"Gue with yak!" pinta Cantika with a frowning face.
"That tumben? Usually get picked up by the doi."
"Udah ah males me," Cantika flicked her hand.
"Udah yok aja street!" and now he is sitting in the back seat of the Laras motorbike.
"Eh uh, sit down again. Make the way again. What kind of a motorcycle am I?" the real Sewot Baras was just joking.
"Udah ah ayok!!" furious Cantika. Laras just shook his head and immediately stiffened his motor.
After stopping by the house to give salt and put on his shoes, now Laras and Cantika have started to divide the streets.
Every now and then Laras sees Cantika who is behind him from the rearview mirror. It's nothing, he's just curious. Why from earlier Tika just keep quiet, even if speaking definitely with a tone like an angry person. He thinks he did nothing wrong.
"Out PMS, huh?" ask Laras origin.
"No."
"Certain why? From that moment bended mulu mulu tuh face."
There was no answer, only the sound of breathing was heard back there.
"Lo why the hell?" Baras asked back.
For a second, two seconds, three seconds, no answer. And the fourth moment Cantika opened her mouth. "Gue again bete."
"Why?"
"Fenly," flat Cantika.
"Remain again, boy? Sampek makes Lo bete?"
"FROM SEMES! MY CHAT ISN'T BALED! THE PHONE IS NOT LIFTED! WHAT DOES COBAK WANT?!!" ngegas Cantika who made Laras a little jump.
"Ehh Sans dong. Why is he angry at me?" Laras doesn't accept.
"I thought I was really stuck with him! Huh!" Cantika clenched her hands.
"Patience," Laras glanced at Cantika. "It usually does too. I'm sure he won't be long. Believe me!" pede Laras's.
"Hufftts. Serah deh," tired Cantika.
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Now the lesson has begun. All students including 11th grade IPS 1 children have also been sitting neatly on their respective benches.
While waiting for the first teacher to come. The class leader leads the prayer together.
Shortly after, Lucy finally entered the classroom.
"Assalamualaikum, kids!" said Miss Lucy.
"Waallaikumussalam, ma'am." compact all pupils.
"Have you prayed?" ask Miss Lucy to remind.
"It."
"Well, then, we go straight into the material." said Ms. Lucy as the teacher of the masterpiece and entrepreneurship subjects.
"Last week we have discussed and discussed materials about engineering systems equipment. Therefore, for this meeting we account directly to practice."
All the students listened carefully to Ms. Lucy's words.
"For that, we'll divide it into groups. One group contains 6 children. And the division will be our vote." continued Miss Lucy.
"Here the mother already has her drawing paper with the numbers one through six. Later, each child took one roll of paper randomly. And the one who gets the same number, will be one group. Understood?"
"Understand Mom."
"good. You start first," point Miss Lucy at Cantika who is on the front bench.
After all the disciples took out the paper scroll. Eventually, the group formed. As it turned out, Cantika, Fiki, Laras, Fajri, Cindy, and Gilang became one group.
"But! Who's the tin rombeng?!" said Cindy no less cynical. This time with eyes glaring towards Gilang.
"Yes for those who feel it anyway" Gilang grinned.
'Why the hell do I have to be a bunch of hers? How can I move on cobak?' Fiki was busy with her own thoughts.
'Asikk a bunch of equal Fiki, ' Baras cheers in heart.
"Lo quipped me?!" Cindy's circus.
"Good if you feel," said Gilang.
Chitt
The chair Cindy was sitting on shifted back and rubbed against the floor as the owner got up from the seat.
"Truly Lo yes!" Cindy was about to scratch Gilang's face. But a jolt from Ms. Lucy managed to prevent it.
"Enough!"
"What the fuck are you guys?! Don't be like a child!"
Cindy and Gilang who felt intimidated immediately lowered their heads.
"Sorry Mom," compact both.
'What's that Hadugh? Very awkward I, ' Inner Cantika who feel restless because of one group with Fiki. But actually on the other hand he was also happy. Because with that, he could have time to explain everything to Fiki.
"Mom! Can I change groups?" Fiki raised a hand.
"No! This decision is absolute! So you don't want to have to!" miss Lucy Final.
'Why would Fiki want to move groups? So he did not want to yes he deket same me again, ' Inner Cantika poignant.
"Well, because the group is already formed. I ask now you to discuss with the members of each group about what engineering system equipment you will make. And in the next meeting you should have presented the work of your group. Understood?" bu Lucy's Light is long.
"Understand Mom." All the disciples immediately sat together with the members of their respective groups.
In the group discussion, the only active ones are Fajri and Laras. While Gilang and Cindy are just cool in arguing about things that are not important. As well as Fiki and Cantika who are more silent, they occasionally answer some questions posed by Fajri and Laras.
After a few minutes of discussion, there was the sound of the classroom door being knocked from outside.
Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok
"Excuse me" said the bespectacled student. Make all eyes on him.
"Yes, come in, please" Miss Lucy gave permission.
"Sorry Mom, I got a message from Mr. Robby to call Mr. Fajri to the field" the student said.
Miss Lucy nodded. "Fajri!" call her.
Fajri, who felt called, walked towards the teacher and students in front of the class.
"Yes Ma'am?" ask Fajri.
"You are called Mr. Robby to the field" replied Miss Lucy.
For a moment Fajri looked at the bespectacled student beside him. It seemed that he did not know the child, but he was sure that it was his underclassman.
"Good ma'am. Then I ask permission," Fajri yelled at Ms. Lucy followed by the student who had brought a message from Mr. Robby.
"Yes" replied Lucy.
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Ringgates
The bell for school sounded. All the students rushed out of the classroom to the parking lot to pick up their vehicles so they could go home soon.
Fiki, Fajri, and Gilang are now sitting on their bikes with no intention of driving them. They just sit back and relax while chatting. I don't know why they didn't come home soon.
"Where was that going to be?" fajri asked the two friends about the group discussion just a moment ago.
"Tomorrow home from group work school at Cindy's house" Gilang replied.
"OK ready," Fajri gave his thumbs up.
"Eh Fik!" call Fajri but get no reply from Fiki.
"Fik Fiki!" call him again.
"Wooy!" Gilang patted Fiki's shoulder.
Fiki's waking up, "Eh. Sorry, what the hell?" tanyanya.
Fajri. "Why Lo? How is that not focused?"
"No. I was just crying again. How's it? What the hell did you say?" Fiki tried to connect their chat.
"Udah lupain!" Fajri shook his hand.
Laras and Cantika just got out of class and are now heading to the parking lot to pick up the bike.
"Gue wait here, okay?" said Cantika beside the exit.
"OKAY. Don't worry," Baras walked away.
While waiting for Laras to return, Cantika circulated her gaze. Viewing environments. When his eyes caught a group of boys chatting while sitting on their motorbike, Cantika confirmed the position of her glasses. Determine if his guess is correct.
Yes, it is true. Without a second thought Cantika directly waved her hand with a slight shout. "Fenly!"
The call was loud enough to sound, even to the ears of Fiki who was not far from there. It also made Fiki turn to the source of the voice.
Fenly who felt called also turned her head. See who calls himself.
"Fenly!" now Cantika moved towards Fenly. It did not escape from Fiki's vision.
Seeing Cantika who would approach him, instead of approaching Fenly just turned on his motorbike and waltzed away from the school area.
Not only did this surprise Cantika, but also Fenly's friends who were with her, as well as Fiki, Gilang, and Fajri.
'Why the Fenly?' inner Fiki.
Cantika who saw that also could not do anything, she just let out a long sigh. Fenly's attitude can answer everything. That he's still angry.
"Wait for who Tik?" ask a girl who turns out to be Sari, Cantika's exkul friend.
"Eh, Lo Sar. Again waiting for Laras here," Cantika replied trying to smile.
"Ohh," Sari of mangosteen.
"Lo himself?" now Cantika asked back.
"Wait for the boys to turn back," Sari's head pointed to their left side.
Cantika follows the direction of Sari and__
Degg
Cantika's eye bead met with Fiki's eye bead which was from the moment he saw it.
Fiki who was also surprised because the eye contact just decided it.
"Eh, you're back!" take Fiki to his two friends and immediately wear his helmet.
"My motorbike is in the same seat as Gilang," said Sari who made Cantika again see Sari.
"Haha the Gilang, "chuck the Cantika. Honestly, his heart was still racing after that one second.
Brum Brum Brum
The roar of Fiki and Gilang's motor echoed, they had moved out of the school.
"Udah. I'm leaving his son" said Cantika.
Sari smiled. "Yes. Yaudah I'm first Tik."
"Yes. Be careful!"
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