
This afternoon we gathered in the teacher's room. Enjoy a serving of tofu lontong bought by Mbak Ida complete with iced tea. Today the sun's spirit may be blazing, so it shines with all its energy. Until the heat stings on the skin.
I just cannot escape from my portable mini fan that is in the form of Doraemon. Even from earlier Abdul tried to snatch the fan from my hand. Just hit him with my still hot tablespoon.
Feel it!
In the middle of the sound of straws colliding with iced tea, a little was heard the twang of a spoon with a ceramic bowl. I looked to the side.
Eh?!
I just realized that it turns out that between me, Salma, Abdul, and Rangga, this Rangga got rations of ice fruit. We're all three iced tea. How is that not fair?
You're Mother Ida!
About the same crush Rangga, the treatment is different.
Emm... about the Rangga realize not yes if Mbak Ida has a crush on him? He is so funny.
So pity the girls who try to get him even though the Rangga plates only. Think of all the girls as the wind.
“Mau?” maybe Rangga realized the next time I saw him, eh means look at the fruit ice. I thought I wanted to.
Though yes. Hehe.
“Iya mau” I nodded enthusiastically.
Srett!
When the bowl shifted in front of me, my face piasmed.
Crazy one! I think he really wants to give me the ice. It turns out that in the bowl is only the left. His spleen had already been run out the same as him.
I glared at him and hit him on the shoulder. Kulirik. The corner of his lips twitched.
Hadeh! Just laughing what's hard? I will not be amazed as his laughter continues to take heart in him. Not tired what face made that plate?
“Ngapain your lips forward-forward like that? It's ugly so it's even worse tau tak!” Abdul again. Not feeling guilty after saying so, he sipped the fruit ice sauce that Rangga loved me. I haven't tasted at all.
I'm the one who's so upset as a squared.
“Abdul ih!” I pinched his arm. Let it get all blue!
“Ouch! Ow hell! Forgive Na! Release dong! Pain nih.” Hmh!. The newly pinched man had already cried out in pain.
“Biarin! Let's know taste!”
“It's Na, pity it's Abdulny” and finally I obey Salma.
Right after that the bell rang. I immediately caught up with the other teachers to fill the class without waiting for the three of them. Anyway, I am still angry with Abdul and Rangga.
As soon as I got to class, I started the lesson without waiting for Rangga. After the greeting I began to greet them in English. So that they get used to it.
“Good morning all!”
“Good morning miss!” they answered in unison.
“How are you today?”
“We are fine, thank you! And how are you?”
“I am fine too”
Although they still read the notes in the notebook, they are already good enough in their pronunciation. Initially it may be difficult for them, but if done continuously they will definitely get used to it and memorize it by themselves.
A few minutes later Rangga entered with a few books in his right hand. Rangga's arrival also changed the expression of the students in this class. So get more excited and radiant.
Be aware. The class I belong to is fifth grade. At least they already understand the name of a handsome-faced guy. Even until someone blatantly praised him handsome. Kids today are like this, right? I don't feel sorry for his teacher.
When I was in school, Boro-boro wanted to praise his teacher. Just looking at it, I lowered my head. Fearful. No matter if the teacher is young or old, handsome or not handsome. Teachers are people we respect. Second place after the parents.
The material this time is to make a light conversation with his compatriot. So that they begin to get used to speaking English and enrich the vocabulary.
Half an hour passed, suddenly a girl in the middle row shouted. Me and Rangga approached her. Afraid of something that doesn't happen.
Trance, for example.
“You why deck?” I tried to shake his left shoulder a little. When he saw it he looked fine.
“Kak, earlier Doni said ‘I love you’ to me”
Ha???
I didn't finish thinking. Still SD can-can only already know shooting girls. Rangga and I shook their heads compactly. The state of the class became noisy because his classmates were busy flirting or just shouting the word “Ciyee!”.
After the conducive classroom atmosphere Rangga and I started advising them. We are like parents who preach to their children. At the age of those who are still very young is still not worthy of the name dating. Better to be friends. After all, what they experienced was just a crush. They don't know what real love is. Rather than love, it is better to learn to achieve goals.
The sun was rising, immediately sitting on its throne in space. The school bell rang five minutes ago. But I'm still being held back by Mother Ida. The blue food box he handed to me. He said it was a handmade chocolate banana. Do not ask who it is for, it is definitely for Rangga the king of the poles.
Though he himself can give it directly to Rangga. But even leave it to me. He said shame. Be me now a courier for Mother Ida. Count to help friends, enough if you can get a reward.
I went to find Rangga. Abdul said he was in the bathroom, his stomach mules because most eat peanut sauce earlier. In my heart I laughed at the devil.
“Rangga!” call me after seeing him come out of the bathroom.
“What's up?”
“This is a safe for you” I was just about to attach the box to his hand, he has entered the bathroom again. But a second later he came out again.
“Titip HP!” I caught his HP. With a flash he entered again, completing his wish.
In between waiting, Rangga's HP that I had been holding vibrated and the screen displayed an incoming call. I blinked for a moment. This isn't wrong, is it?
What did Astri call Rangga?
Because I don't want to be considered presumptuous I just let the call. Though I've been wanting to know what's going on between Astri and Rangga. A moment later a message notification came in. From Astri. My very curious eyes finally read the message on the front screen, without opening it.
Rangga, so are we not out?
Whoa! Rangga same Astri want a date? Really? Can't imagine how these two polar humans date. Maybe the interaction is through eye cues, or maybe telepathy. Considering they are very irritable to talk.
If only the sound was paid, maybe Astri and Rangga became the richest people. Hehe.
Cklek!
Rangga had already come out with his pale face. Kaya is a diarrhea guy. Still look sick like this still want a date?
“Rangga, here is a deposit for you. From Mbak Ida” I handed over the food box and its HP.
“Say thanks!” I nodded in agreement.
“Continue Astri nelpon” sayku lightly. Want to see how this flat face expression.
“You lift?” he seems a little surprised. Only se-di-kit. Very smart face mimic.
“Nggaklah” yes, I did not lift. But I saw the message. Hehe.
“Oh” after that he waltzed away without taking me. Huh! Not thanks or what? Just play away.
“Rangga! Wait dong!” I immediately pursued his big move.
This afternoon I just went home with Rangga. Salma and Abdul went home first. Hapal with Abdul who likes Salma modusin, he was very excited when I told them to go home first.
As we approached the gate, I saw Tiara still sitting on the sixth-grade terrace that was near the gate. I took the initiative to invite Rangga to approach the child.
"Hi Tiara!" This ice man greeted him first.
"Hi Rangga! Beautiful sister!"
"Wait for your sister again?" My guess. And he nodded his head twice.
"Ooh, Tiara gets picked up every day with her brother?"
"Yes sis!" He answered Rangga enthusiastically.
Tiara is an expressive and active child. I have never seen his face so glum. Always cheerful and smiling.
The sound of the car engine shifted our eyes. Just like last night, Tiara's older sister Pandu got off her black car wearing her typical casual outfit.
Unlike me who already understood who the man who walked towards us, Rangga looked confused behind his flat face.
"That's Tiara's sister" I whispered softly after nudging her arm. And he nodded his head.
"Thank you Nala has accompanied my sister" I'm not surprised why she didn't ask me why I was here. Tiara must have told it.
"Surely he is troublesome" he continued, which made Tiara frown bitterly.
"No. Tiara is a sweet child" not I answered, but Rangga.
"Nala's theme?" Guess it, and Rangga nodded. They also introduced each other by name.
"Oh, yes. As a thank you and welcome, how about we have lunch together?" Bargainly.
"Emm.. How is it? The break time had eaten. And still full as well" I subtly refused.
"Come on! Beautiful sister must come! If you don't come with Tiara also don't want to eat!" Lah. So it went so wrong.
I felt Rangga nudge my shoulder and hinted to obey Tiara's will, and her brother as well.
"Yes, yeah. Sister Nala also came" because I couldn't stand it, I immediately pinched Tiara's chubby cheek. Anxious.
"Of course, the three of you leave. I still have business" you know. The affairs of the heart Astri.
After saying that, the Rangga immediately slid away. But from a distance he turned around for a while. "Please take care of Nala!"
Duh that boy!
"Just so! Let's go!" In spirit Tiara took my hand towards the car.
As I expected, during the trip many decorated by Tiara babble. Which makes me unable to stand his funny behavior and often laugh. While Pandu, he occasionally weighed. A typical person who is very focused when driving.
Approximately after twenty minutes of travel, we arrive at a lesehan stall where the place is beside the road. The place is comfortable and simple. Didn't think Pandu would take me to eat here. And as has often visited, his servant until familiar so when seeing Tiara and her brother. Maybe because they come here often, or maybe because they're KaDes family?
"What do you want to eat?" Ask after we sit down.
"Whatever." my sentence hangs. Confused what to call it.
Want to call Pandu. It must have been brazen, obviously he's older than me.
Calling brother is also not good, later thought to call brother meatballs.
Mas's? Iiiha. Amused himself shadow. Already rich bride just now.
"Just give up Mr. Pandu" is not bad also call him sir.
"I think I look that old, right? Until called father" well, so this is the wrong assumption that is difficult.
"Keep what?"
"Call Me only"
"Nothing else what?"
"Ada" really?
"Call me baby" yeuuu! That's what he wants. But my cheeks are hot like this, right? Though only a change of spare change, but already blushing like this.
And right at that moment, my eyes caught the whereabouts of Alif who seemed like he was about to enter this stall tent. But it seems like he saw me. How do I feel to be a lover who is caught cheating?
Hurriedly I stood up, not only did I approach him but my hand was blocked first by Mas Pandu.
"Where are you going?"
"Emm.. it's going to.." when my eyes returned to the entrance, he was no longer there. And I hope he leaves because of jealousy.
But the power is impossible.
Rather than me thinking about the one that didn't, I better sit down and wait for the order.
"Tiara from earlier how to play hp mulu anyway?" I chose to turn my eyes to Tiara.
Risih, daritadi diiatin Mas Pandu continued. Not a Gede Rasa. It was obvious that he kept looking at me. So rather than being awkward myself I better have a conversation with Tiara.
"This child is always so, at home always play games" Mas Pandu rattled Tiara's hair fatigued.
Duh! We're like a happy family, aren't we?
"Loh! The nala? Here too apparently?"
Lah, lah! Is there suddenly Abdul here? Didn't you just go home first?
Then followed by Tika, Rere, Revelation and Bayu. So the story of the boy who served in the village hall at lunch here all. With the exception of Astri, she will date Rangga again.
"Again.eat" I replied clumsily. They see him as rich again.
"Eating the same new food?" This is Tika's mouth from ceplos anyway! Runyam is already this.
"No! Wasn't it! This is Mas Pandu, Tiara's brother" Mas Pandu also Tiara then took the initiative to introduce themselves.
"Bahh.. Nala is evil! Now you have dared to play with fire behind your brother" brother your head is out! Revelations, really cool!
"He's your girlfriend Na?" Duh Mas Pandu again, the joke Revelation kok seriously dated.
"No! We're just friends!"
Duh! The other children continue to grow.
Who are you looking for a defense from? Bayu from earlier was just writing in his little book while smiling indistinctly. It seems like the ideas make the story flow profusely in his brain, and I as the character.
"It's dong guys! Poor Nala. Her cheeks are already that red" Rere thanks. Tumben is good!
"Yes, just eat. Don't bother me! They're sitting here okay, right?" My permission to Mas Pandu.
Because this stall is lesehan with a long table, so it fits all of us. And Mas Pandu nodded in agreement.
"Where's Salma Dul?" My toot.
"There's a back. Just a little later"
Sure enough, a minute later Salma came in.
Not alone. He's with Alif! Hmm. So it hurts my heart again.
Maybe Alif did not come in because he wanted to be with Salma in the back. Again too hoping Alif jealous, even though he was ordinary.
Just look, even he immediately sat down to join in and order some food. His face looks fine too.
Nevermind! Instead of thinking about Alif continue mending hajar only pecel catfish presented in plain sight. Let it look like an infidelity person. It is better to vent the annoyance in the pecel lele than the lacerations of Alif's face!.