
Unlike usual, Kinanti's heart this morning was very carefree, even Granny's nagging did not affect her mood.
Kinanti only smiled as Nana asked the same thing up to five times more this morning.
"Absolutely happy again? it must be because of people who have bought drugs yesterday, right?"
"His brother! dong's story. Must be because of the guy who went home, right?"
Kinanti again just laughed, "There go. We'll split up here."
Kinanti waved her hand at Nana as they had to split up due to the school's opposite direction.
Nana Manyun seemed like the little boy was really curious.
Kinanti also until sore why did he smile earlier.
Kinanti touched the butterfly clamp on his head, today his hair he let neatly sag.
Does Kinanti like that hairpin? yeah, he really likes it.
But if it was Faisal, Kinanti smiled again. I don't know if he himself hasn't dared to conclude.
But this time Kinanti allowed herself to slightly open the door happily, let alone this the first time in her life there was someone who blatantly expressed feelings for her.
Today Kinanti did not come to school late, the fence was still wide open when she arrived.
Kinanti did not even realize she was muttering like singing a morning song that made her excited.
"That's so bad, Neng! what's up?"
Kinanti suddenly stopped, "Ngagetin mulu deh."
Syahril as usual smiled widely, with hair that he let disheveled.
"You later wear a hairpin, yes" said Syahril again this time throwing his motorcycle keys up, then caught himself repeatedly.
Kinanti touched her hairpin back, with a grin that was held back, "Not really the one, I'd like to."
The two remained silent until they entered their class.
Kinanti almost held her breath seeing the person who could probably be said to no longer puff in her eyes standing right in front of the door with the bag on her back.
"Where are you going Sal?"
Syahril asked as if representing Kinanti who also wanted to ask the same thing.
Kinanti then noticed Faisal's appearance was different from her, the man was wearing a sports uniform.
Faisal smiled at Kinanti before replying, "You want to fight basketball."
Kinanti still stood wrong, he then continued to step ahead of Syahril.
"Hi" said Faisal with a warm smile.
"Eh,, yes, hi," stuttering Kinanti made herself even more embarrassed.
Faisal laughed, in fact he was also wrong but tried to cover it up.
"Later to lunch with you? If I go back to school," Faisal asked before Kinanti stepped back in.
Kinanti nodded quickly.
"The clip fits perfectly in you" Faisal said again this time making Kinanti unable to hold her hand to cover her face which must be very red.
Syahril witnessed this, he felt sultry and chose to pull the bag Kinanti.
"That's a lot of lo!"
Not to forget Syahril kicked Faisal's leg made the owner of the foot complain of pain.
"Eh the anying. Sakit!"
Kinanti laughed watching this, especially some other students began to enter making Kinanti did not want any gossip about her.
Kinanti immediately ran to the very back seat.
While Faisal has passed, it seems that lately Faisal has been busy practicing basketball.
Kinanti had several times accidentally saw the young man was training in the field, to fight other schools.
Kinanti so curious and eager to watch Faisal compete, must be very cool.
What the hell was he thinking Kinanti hit his own head.
"Want breakfast in the cafeteria?"
"I had breakfast earlier," replied Kinanti to fix the location of her bag on the bench to make it more comfortable to lean.
Shahril took the phone in her bag, "I went to the cafeteria first."
"Don't be late, you are often very late to class," said Kinanti reminded.
Syahril looked at Kinanti with a pugnacious smile, "Udah started to pay attention?"
Kinanti rolled her eyeballs, "No!"
Shahril laughed before leaving Kinanti who was still shaking her head.
Staring at the atmosphere of his class is still calm, especially still about 10 minutes more bell ringing Kinanti chose to put her head on the table.
Maybe because he had slept in the bathroom, so Kinanti's body felt bad.
It was fortunate that Faisal gave him the medicine so that Kinanti did not collapse too much due to illness.
Kinanti closed her eyes slowly, hoping to rest her body and mind for a moment.
Unfortunately there are steps in with the topic that makes Kinanti curious.
"That's," said someone whom Kinanti knew Ela.
Kinanti kept her eyes closed, that's who does she mean what she is? inner Kinanti.
"I think the fit Faisal choose the flops to be given to you," continued Ela again this time more clearly.
I heard the chair being pulled, it seemed like Ela wasn't alone.
If Faisal bought the flops, what do the hairpins mean that he currently wears?
"Gue thought so too, especially if you finally want to watch that yesterday."
That was Nadia's voice, Kinanti increasingly opened her ears wide.
So Faisal finally wants to see Nadia? after the guy repeatedly pretentious to explain to her that they have nothing to do?
"Patience to Nad" said Ela sounded very soft.
"Lo must be careful El is with him."
Same her? what does it mean to be Kinanti? Kinanti's chest again thumped but this time gasped for concern what was really with her.
"Selling grief for the sympathy of others. My disgust," continued Nadia sharply.
Kinanti choked, Nadia what do you mean? from the beginning Nadia did not look like it but Kinanti never even sold sadness, as Nadia said just now.
"Gue was also astonished, since entering this class that Raka talked about him. Kinanti, Kinanti, Kinanti," Ela protested this time.
It seems like the two girls are indeed holding a grudge against Kinanti, but why? in fact, they rarely interact directly with him.
"But Faisal's power will be the same lo deh Nad," Ela's voice cheered.
Nadia laughed happily at the words, but she answered nothing.
"Soalnya watch doi do not refuse time you ask to be taken home, right?"
Nadia still inaudibly replied, maybe the girl nodded or smiled happily I don't know Kinanti felt her chest would explode.
Ela seems to record all the curhatan list of her best friend, "Keep said lo kemaren Faisal megangin bag lo time shopping, do you give a jacket let you wear right? that's all he must have done because he likes you Nad."
"Yes! when I saw the cold in the cinema, he gave me his jacket. That's sweet, right?"
The two girls then laughed together, especially Nadia who felt increasingly confident that her love was reciprocated.
They did not realize Kinanti squeezed tightly into her skirt, she then pulled the rough butterfly flops in her hair until it was released.
Apparently he was not as special as that, the jacket that Faisal loved him was also worn by Nadia.
Do you want Faisal!
Kinanti regretted letting herself open the space for the young man. Be happy? Kinnanti laughed at herself. Where there was happiness in his life.
Can't stand it anymore when his lips swore, Faisal jerk!
Kinanti was too stupid, such a short time how much he believed with a super sweet male mouth.
Men are still men, after all Kinanti realized very well he was far from Nadia.
Far from all sides, Faisal is a jerk!