US: The Irreconcilable Story

US: The Irreconcilable Story
Chapter 10 Ring


I suddenly remembered the ring Elina was wearing.


“ Oh yes, I saw the ring has lo... the ring is very similar to mine.”.


“ This ring?” Elina showed me the ring around her finger, putting her lentic finger next to her cheek.


“ Yes."


I called Khenzie, asked for my ring he found.


“ Khen, I'll take my ring in my bag lo ya.” pekikku on Khenzie, who is reading a book next to Diego.


“ Yes.” Sahut Khenzie, without looking at us.


“ How can you ring same Khenzie?” elina asked, curious.


“ Yes, so yesterday I bought ice cream at Khenzie's place. Continuously I fell down this ring and fortunately Khenzie who found it near the store he.” I was obviously with Elina, who was curious.


“ Oh.” Elina nodded.


After finding the ring I immediately put it on and then pulled Elina's right hand and brought my finger closer to Elina's ring finger, which coiled the same ring as mine.


“ Is the same.”


“Ih really can look like, yes.” Elina was surprised once she realized our rings were so similar.


I smiled as I held the ring that had been linked to my ring finger.


“ This was my ring last year, on my 17th birthday. Did you set that time?”


“That's it, you didn't want me apeokean same Diego on your birthday last year?”


I scrunched up my forehead, trying to remember my birthday last year.


“Ah, yes! Gokil anyway, you two.” I managed to remember that happy memory, when Elina and Diego suddenly held a sudden concert at my birthday event.


“Gue also saw the time Bokap lo love a small box of white color that keeps fit lo open it turns out the contents of this ring, you look very happy that day. Bokap lo sweet really, yes.” Elina, who was smiling, looked at me, I could feel the look on her happy face while remembering that moment.


“ Yes, he man always meets me with his affection. Never once have I been disappointed with Papa's treatment with us.” I smiled with a sparkling face as I remembered Papa who always gave us his love.


Elina smiled happily at my story, then Mr. Grace entered our class. Mr. Grace is a teacher of historical subjects, he is known to be very strict.


“ Morning, children “ greet Mr. Grace, once entered the class.


“ Ready! Stand up! Give Greetings!” khenzie orders, instructs all students in our class to greet Mr. Rahmat, Khenzie serves as our class president.


“ Assalamu’alaikum Warahmatullahi Wabarahkatuh.” We say hello to Mr. Grace, simultaneously.


“Wa’alaikumussalam Warahmatullahi Wabarahkatuh.” Reply Mr. Grace, then invite us to sit back.


Just as Mr. Grace was about to take the marker from his bag, his eyes suddenly fell on Khenzie and Diego.


“ Khenzie, why are you sitting the same as Diego?” ask Mr. Grace, who just realized that Khenzie was sitting next to Diego.


“ Again want to sit here, Mr.” Khenzie replied, looking relaxed.


“ No, no! You move now, if you sit with Diego ntar you are taught to watch adult movies instead of studying.” Gerrutu Pak Rahmat, asked Khenzie back to sit in his place.


“ This is also this two girls, back to your respective table.” Mr. Grace continued, he asked Elina and I to sit at our table again.


“ Good Sir.”


...     Jung Jae - hyun As Diego



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We went back to our seats, and Elina and I were next to each other.


“ Exit your book, go to page 65.. today we learn about ‘Political Development of Liberal Democracy Period’.” Pinta Pak Rahmat, while opening his package book.


“Good, Sir.” All students in the class, at the same time.


At recess, all the students went to the school cafeteria as well as the three of us, just as I was about to leave class, I saw Brooklyn was waiting at the door with a smile.


“ To canteen, yuk.” Take Brooklyn, smile as if this morning's accident never happened.


“ I first, yes.” I said to Khenzie and Elina, who were behind me.


Brooklyn and I walked to the cafeteria, and in the cafeteria I ordered meatballs and Brooklyn ordered egg-fried rice.



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“ Are you not Jealous anymore?” I asked Brooklyn, who was eating his fried rice.


Brooklyn smiled as she put her spoon onto the plate.


“ As long as you're my girlfriend, I won't be jealous with anyone.” Answer Brooklyn, caress my cheek.


“ Is dong.”


I smiled with relief knowing Brooklyn was no longer jealous of my closeness to Khenzie, although I was confident in saying that my relationship with Khenzie was nothing more than a friendly one.


“ Dear.” Brooklyn called out to me, who was steeping iced tea.


“ Yes?” I asked, putting the glass to the table.


“ I think I have to go to class, because earlier I have not finished summarizing and the task will be in kumpulin fitting the bells into class. I go first, yeah. Gapapa, baby?” Obviously Brooklyn.


“ Yes first, gapapa.”


“ Thanks yes, I pay first.” said Brooklyn, moving while scooping fried rice and devouring it, for the last feed.


Brooklyn then paid for the food we bought in the cafeteria, I just smiled, staring at Brooklyn's back as it happened to leave the cafeteria.


                          Epilogue (2)


In the back of the school building, a woman in black shoes with a little embroidery on her was talking to Brooklyn, the woman was seen approaching her body to Brooklyn.


I went back to class, until I saw no one, maybe the other kids were still in the cafeteria, I pulled out my bag in the desk drawer and took it to the table, and I reached into the novel I carried with me every time I went, to fill the void.


“Syan.” Call someone from behind, I don't know since when he came because the entrance for the disciple is behind.


I looked back, I recognized the person who called me, he smiled and greeted me. He sat on the side, I still held the novel and read it.


“Gue see lo the same way Brooklyn, in the mall kemaren.” He said he told me he had seen me and Brooklyn together at the Mall yesterday.


I tilted my body, in order to see his face, I placed the novel I was reading on the table.


“Oh yes, I'm the same Brooklyn emang to the Mall yesterday afternoon but I do not see lo, Ren?” I asked Redana.


Redana took a breath, then threw it away.


“How do you want to see me, you guys are fighting again the same Brooklyn.” Redana.


“Yes, even kids sometimes like ngeselin.” I said, remembering Brooklyn.