W A K T U
10 | Fracture Hepatica

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The wall clock there just kept ringing, like I was pranking by clanking the clock ten times.

"Jan, it's ten o'clock," I whine.

The rain sighed harshly, "Jan, jan, jan, what am I Ojan?" he closed the book and glanced at the paper I was holding, "Udah finished yet?"

I shook my head lethargicly, "Less one number doang, uh!"

"Some who, yes, asked to be taught physics-chemistry-biology until whining is unclear. Keep the turn has been taught and even asked to go home," Rain has fallen into fashion: on.

I whispered, "Oh, but this is a shame. My brain is on fire," I said stomping feet that made Rain panic on his own.

"Heh, heh, diemm .. This is bego's perpus," the girl rearranged her books and moved from the chair, "Come, eat first."

I stood up, "YEEE!!"

"Aw, how's it getting ripped off, anyway?!" my Ringis when Rain rewarded me with a punch buju package.

"Whispering, stupid."

It's been three days since I've been stuck in this dream. And three days I spent all my time here in the city library, with Rain and a pile of textbooks. This building never closes (aka open 24 hours) so we can go home anytime.

Rain initially refused to be an impromptu mentor, but after I gave him a free dinner bribe every night he nodded in agreement.

Actually, this dream is not bad either. I have many good friends who are open about all stories. I also don't have to worry about pocket money or whatever it is. In fact, I can go anywhere until night like this.

The problem is only two.

First, living in the XI class of IPA 3 was kayaking in the jungle. My head can be bald to chase their cleverness.

AND PLUS I'M NOT SICK OF ALL THE SUBJECT MATTER!

ORIZA SATIVA WRITES, I FEEL ILL-DIRECTED AND AIMLESS!

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Second, there was no Edgar.

Simple indeed, but it feels like no one wakes you up every morning with whining, no one pranks you every afternoon, no one waits for you to come home from school every afternoon, no one, and nothing makes you a babysitter every night like.

"I miss Edgar" I said accidentally.

And it was heard by the rain. The girl looked at me in silence. His hands were raised against my back, "Tomorrow we'll eat."

I nodded lethargicly, "Keyya don't follow? Usually if there is a tract of the front row."

"What time do you think it is?" The rain quickened his pace, "The other child is sleeping."

"Oh, yes."

Keya is our friend from Junior High, said Rain. The first time I accidentally met him in the city square after raising money for my work and Rain.

His first greeting was: "Widiiih .. so SPG churros ya lo now?"

Of course I frowned, confused. Who knows this so well?

Fortunately, the rain came and kicked me out. Then, he told me about the vicious circle that connected the three of us.

"Heh, where are you going mutely," Rain flicked his finger right in front of me, "Mang Didin's chicken noodles? Ordinary kayak?"

I'm mangosteen.

"Oh, yeah. He said the Dusk would follow. Ask for a treat and pick us up home, it's a shame he said," Rain showed his phone screen.

Twilight: I follow

Dusk: Don't forget the treat

Dusk: Lo same Edel nebeng I just, I just came home basketball with the kids. Kesian lo kemaleman.

"Cih," I hissed, "Yes, give him a hand. I'm also talking about you guys keep going, all nebeng."

"MANG DEDEN!"

Just getting in front of the store, Rain had already shouted while waving a familiar hand at Mang Didin, "Regular, yes!"

"Ready, Jan!" Mang Didin gave his thumbs up, "Eh, Edel isn't coming?"

I who was busy looking for a seat immediately turned my head and waved, "HERE, MANG!"

Ma'am Putri, the son of Mang Didin, who was busy wiping the glasses just looked at me pensively. Perhaps the inner man spoke: "Well, barbarian customers are coming".

Two ceramic bowls painted with roosters with shiny gravy came on the table. The rain sat down and prepared to eat.

"Sika—"

"WAIT FOR WOE!" twilight voice appeared from the front, inviting some people who saw it off guard. The man turned towards the wagon, "Mang, add another one. Drink some anget tea. Not ice,"

Then he walked towards us, "Wassap gaes! Why is ngeliatin? Same handsome face of mine, huh?" Dusk plays his eyebrows up and down.

"OHOOKS! OHOOKK!!"

"Did, ticklish."

"I don't want to see you the same."

Fortunately, the orders of Twilight quickly came. It helps prevent him from speaking again.

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"Uh ..," I cursed my brain that was too weak and lame in terms of absorbing knowledge.

"Focus, focus," I slapped my own cheek and tried to glare at the thick book while dictating every sentence that was there.

"Ligaments are fibrous connective tissue that serves to prevent joint movement in—"

"Edelweiss?" the baritone's voice felt familiar. I looked towards the source of the voice, "I can sit here, right?"

That's Eagle.

"It's a public place."

The young man chuckled softly, "Yes too, yes."

I smiled briefly before returning to focus on the book, "This is hyaline cartilage," I pointed to one of the pictures, "The color is rather clear, bluish, and shiny."

"Ekhem."

I almost fell if the chair I was sitting on was not strong enough. I glanced at the Eagle, annoyed at his attempts to taunt me.

But I'm stunned. The man looked at me from there. I was quite surprised, it turns out that the Eagle's bead is more brownish than black.

Her eyes are beautiful too.

I quickly shook my head and held my head with both hands. When I looked, it turned out that the Eagle was just as surprised as me. The young man blinked while occasionally beating awkwardly.

"Why keep going? Disturb me dictate material?" my many.

He shook his head, "Udah daritadi here?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"You know it's still half seven."

"I'll be at school at six."

"So ambitious until martial arts studying at six o'clock?"

"Ng-no ...," I said inexplicably shrieked.

The eagle laughed, "You know what I'm teaching you, will you?"

I immediately nodded without thinking twice, "LAH YOU!"

"Sstt .. It's a perpus," he said, sticking his index finger in front of his lips, "Here's the book."

And we spent a serious morning with a tome and a pile of biological material.

Until we kept quiet on the way out of the library. No chat created. We walked towards the classroom with our minds in our heads.

But both.

WHAT WAS THAT, JESUS?

"Thank you" my great-grandson as we arrived at the doorstep of the classroom.

The eagle smiled thinly, "Hmm, equally."

Then the bell rang and our wonderful togetherness was finished.

That day, my eyes never went out of the direction of two o'clock. The place where the Eagle's back is. And every time I wanted to get rid of all that absurd thought, that back turned and those eyes looked back at me.

Haha, I'm drowning again.

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"Where was the repetition earlier," Zara still teased me all out because the class saw me coming along with the Eagle and his smile.

And the fucking twilight reporting from the CPI said he saw me studying with the Eagle.

Repeat, b-e-l-a-j-a-r-b-e-r-s-a-m-a-e-l-a-n-g.

I almost choked on my own saliva as the word swirled around in the head like a broken cassette. Causing some complications such as dizziness, the lungs enter a gas that is too foreign from all sides, and the stomach is suddenly filled with dozens of butterflies flying.

"Cieee.. Edel-Elang asique," Fara had jogged a scene in front of the class.

Another with Ran who lives a romantic song while circling in front of me. As a result, I didn't know what he was singing.

The others become a hurrah team and clap at each action.

I looked at them one by one, "Gue is nothing like him!" I said try harder and more confident than I had in mind.

"Eh, uh, but that was the word twilight you guys used me-you!! Waw .. want dong called that same Eagle," Zara is already crazy because of its pestilence effect.

"You, ah. Tired of talking to you guys," I said waltzing out of class.

And the young man was there.

Together with a beautiful girl deciphering a boat. I hurriedly hid behind the pillars while trying to hear their voices.

"Heh," said the girl, "Try me if you're not really here, I'm already dating. It's so plain, so people."

The eagle laughed, "Well? My girlfriend's sister."

HUH UH?

"Now, that's clean, brother."

HUH UH?

I immediately turned into the classroom as quietly as possible. Even though my shoulders were trembling a little with a clear liquid pressing out from inside the eyes.

"Huwaaa ...," I ran hugging Ran," Au, ah. She has a boyfriend" I sobbed as best I could.

"HUH?!"

"Where are you?"

"So-since I met .. pa, his girlfriend."

"Where?"

"Front hallway."

"No pa-pa," Ran rubbed my back, "His name is in love. We must have courage. Make it fly, also make it fall."

I hit her arm slowly, "I DON'T LIKE HER, YEAH!"

"Ups," I said with widened eyes. Because the Eagle's eyes also widened as I shouted the sentence just now in the doorway.

After that day, I tried to avoid one annoying human being and always put a sinless face ripple in front of me when our eyes met: Eagle.

Even though I realized everything had changed.

The scent of the library; the doorway of the classroom; and the front hallway as the memories flashed by.

Everything becomes different.

And I like it.

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I spent a lot of time in the library. Every day: the library. Morning, at recess, at school, at night if there is no work, Sunday, all the libraries.

Sometimes I want to throw up atoms because I have too much material to chase.

Starting from bonds between elements, magnetic attraction, hormones in the body, to hero figures on the attack before independence.

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"Edles?" Dusk tilted his head right in front of me, "Still here? I thought you had a chemical attack this afternoon."

"Yes, mabok. But how else, my head is bald following the sincerity of all of you."

"Hahahaha, you're stressed. Especially in my class *****, I've raised my hand with my grades."

"Ck, good value lo yes. Don't go low to skyrocket."

"Eh, ngaca! Your grades are also good but you're still learning desperately like this."

"Well, you're proof of that here too."

Dusk reached into his hape, showing the screen in front of me, "Rain can not come. So what you teach me this time," he said casually back pocketing his smart phone, "Although you don't need to be taught."

I snorted loudly, "Keep that's why you're here?"

The eagle turns one end of his lips, "Practice dong."

"Heh—"

"Gue also want to meet you."

The sentence successfully made me clench my lips and peck on the spot, "Ehm," I pulled the tip of my nose, "Ngapain, Bambang? I see you every day at school."

"Gor kangen aja," said Dusk late relaxed, "AW—ADOH THIS WHY MY HEAD WAS HIT SIH?!"

I immediately smothered his mouth that never knew the place, "Sstt .. This is a bego perpuskot. Not the perpus school money guards can you joke,"

I grimaced when a few pairs of eyes glanced at us, annoyed, "Sorry," I said.

I took my hand off my lips and immediately rearranged my book, "Udah, rather than a fuss pull me over. Your habitat is in the forest, not the perpus."

Twilight drew his forced smile, "Hmm .. thanks for the compliment."

"Either. He said he wanted a deal."

Twilight grabbed the keys to the bike, "But I don't want chicken noodles. Bosnians."

Then his hand grabbed my arm and dragged me out of the library.

Dragged.

Not grasped.

I hit the back of Dusk, "Why is it here? This is a restaurant! I just brought a sling!"

Please, yes, Young Master Twilight, I am in a time of economic crisis and you are taking me to such a luxurious place as the restaurant in front of this?!

Dusk laughed crisply, "Treaty gue."

My eyes sparkled, "Yes, huh?! Bener youho?! Speech cannot be withdrawn!"

Twilight mangosteen without interest, "Yes, yes, handrail lo." and left me who had jumped into disobedience.

Today is a long day. Too many bouts of unavoidable feelings result in an unknown period of time.

Until I lay down on the bed, taking a break from the demands of the world.

I glanced towards the room door.

There's no knocking.

There was no little muttering of a child.

No whining asked me to sing "Nina Bobo".

There is no Edgar.

I want to wake up quickly from this dream.

Is this a dream?

What if this isn't a dream?

What happened to my life that should have been?

Die for a moment, or keep going?

I got up from my sleep and turned on the room lights.

"Dear, anyone ....

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One morning ...

A young man was playing the keys to his bike in the middle of the hallway.

"Eh, Edel!" call him as he sees a girl in a ponytail passing by at the end of the hallway.

Baby, the girl didn't hear it.

Inexhaustible, he followed the girl he called Edel until her steps into the library.

The young man took a seat far away from the girl. Sometimes she laughs at the way the girl learns.

"Funny barbarians***** learn it."

"Yes, that's the head in his knowledge even out again dong."

"Hahaha, no."

Until he saw the clock on his hand. He got up and left his bag there.

"Woi, Twilight!"

The young man turned towards the source of the voice, "Eh, the bocele."

"Have a son! I have a name, yes! Zara! Z-a-r-a!"

"Yes, bocele."

"Ck, where are you going?"

"Cantin. First, yes!"

The young man rushed to buy some bread packs and two milk boxes and quickly returned to the library.

But her footsteps stopped hearing the girl was laughing with the handsome man beside her.

Twilight:

Heh temen you're dating?

Twilight:

steady really already ngebucin in perpus

Rain:

??

Twilight:

Do you want milk? Just like bread there are many

Rain:

Oh

Rain:

Lo is heartbroken

Twilight:

Bricyclic.

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Tbc.

huwaaa give me inspiration:"(