Your name is Secret
Many Have a Fancies

"I wonder what it's like to faint" Marcel said.

"Didih, do you want, if there's another girl who was assessed eh suddenly you fainted?" Marsya asked in wonder. He knew his sister was always looking after her self-esteem. Can collapse self-esteem flattered if you faint in front of the bustle.

"Yes, too." Lirih Marcel, "Eh but brother, the stings do not fit in front of the bustle dong," protested.

"The name fainted can not be guessed when the deck time. For example, mama, passed out as a new child, fell lying in front of hundreds of students." Niken said that he kept Marcel quiet.

"But ma, Juna cares so much about mom," said Marsya did not care about Marcel who was still curious about how it felt to faint.

"Yes he cares so much about mom, to the extent that..."

***

"You can't exercise strong enough to sit under the tree, don't be too maksa, will faint again." This chatty juna was raving incessantly since the ten minutes of sports lessons had just begun. Niken glanced at the fierce Juna.

"Fussy." Niken melengos and continued the small runs ordered by their gym teacher under the pretext of warming up. Niken himself had almost dropped himself if only they did not see their sports teacher carrying a paper to give value to his students.

Since the incident a year ago when Niken fainted due to not strong running due to come late, Juna is increasingly protective alias like mother-mak at the end of the month when it comes to Niken. Can not be tired, can not run around, pale face a little immediately panicked, huftt Niken like a child who everywhere accompanied by a baby sitter.

Not yet know the Junawan Hartanto that if not just running around that can make a Niken faint, the flag ceremony was Niken can roll sweet in the middle of the field. Thankfully since school at Hang Tuah Middle School, Niken has never experienced the name fainting during the ceremony and Niken always prayed that she would not experience the name fainting again during the ceremony.

As soon as the sports lesson was over, the students flocked to the canteen. Moreover, the goal if not looking for a drink and sometimes there are those who take the time to eat on the grounds of running out of energy after exercise even though the next lesson hours are very timed.

While Niken, Fanny and Eni were walking around and laughing occasionally, Juna passed by them while thrusting mineral water at Niken.

"Don't drink ice!" Niken who received the mineral water sodoran from Juna laughed amusedly at the gawking faces of Eni and Fanny. Niken also waved cheerfully to them after saying no to the cafeteria because they already had a drink.

"Juuuunnn..." Niken ran after Juna.

"When do they immediately justify the relationship?" Ask Fanny gereget.

Eni immediately gave Fanny a soft head and said "Still a dodol boy."

***

"Benevolent attention. Tuh Cel, for example, Juna, the same girl should be careful so that the bustle is not taken by people." Marsya said cynically to his only sister.

Marcel grumbled, "I'm still Junior High, don't teach anything that's not true. I want to be a successful person first just looking for a bustle and go straight to the guarantee."

"Uluh-ten, noble ideals boy!" seductive Niken while shuffling Marcel's hair. Marsya himself turned his panted eyeballs looking at the songong smile that Marcel displayed.

"Ma, but Juna looked like his mouth was bad," Marcel guessed.

"Emang, but he's kind. So Juna also has a lot of crush, one of them is Fanny. In addition to Fanny there are also those who often send greetings through mom. Well that time..."

***

Niken finds Juna sitting straight on her legs and fanning her face with a book when Niken approaches her in class. In this 8th grade he and Juna are not destined to be classmates and Juna occupies the 8b class while Niken in the 8c class but Juna or Niken often visit their respective classes. Juna only glanced as Niken pulled up the chair and sat down in front of him.

"Not winning?" asked Niken while opening the lid of a bottle of mineral water given by Juna and downing it until it runs out almost half. Put the bottle on the table, Juna immediately grabbed it and drank the rest until aground. It was a common sight for Niken. If Eni and Fanny knew this, they would scream.

"Males canteen rame. Why not too much?"

"Someone has given me a drink, dear money if I have to buy another drink."

"Three thousand."

"Huh?"

"Price that bottle of drink." Niken immediately threw an empty bottle of mineral water towards Juna who was easily fended off by him and his laughter filled the classroom that was only filled by the two of them because the other students were still filling ammunition in the canteen.

Niken took the plastic bottle back and threw it in the trash can and headed for the exit.

"Toilet, change."

"Change clothes here, there's only me." Niken melengos so jolak Juna's laughter sounded again.

Finished replacing sports clothes with ordinary uniforms, Niken placed the wash face first in the sink that was inside the toilet. Many students have started to enter the toilet for the same purpose as Niken. Maybe they're done with their business in the cafeteria. While still drying his face with a tissue, Niken approached Aisyah who was also in the same class as Juna

"Sir!"

"Hm."

"You're not really dating Juna, are you?" Niken. The question is the two hundred and seventy-five times since Niken set foot in this school and looks familiar with Juna. Niken shakes.

"Titip salam dong. I'll buy meatballs, "rayu Aisyah.

"Well, Juna Syah, you're just separated by one table, why not just tamperin anyway. Say pleasantries to the canteen with the cake, menggerjain PR with the cake, yes pinter-pinter you are."

"Not brave Nik, Juna is very jutek. You want to be my matchmaker, I'll buy you stamps." Niken turned the eyeball. Juna is not a jutek but a handsome ass. Buy the meat is not yet fulfilled, want to buy more stamps.

Hadeeh!!!!

Sometimes Niken is grateful during his school in Hang Tuah there is no boy who is fond of sending greetings or fancies to him. His life was safe, unlike when he was in school in Culture.

"She's not going to be with me." Finally Niken gave the same answer to the two hundred and seventy-seven times to the girls who sent greetings to Juna.

Uh two hundred seventy-seven or two hundred and seventy-five huh?? Ah I don't know, Niken's dizzy.

While Juna in the classroom saw the situation around, the class was still quiet, Juna immediately changed his sports clothes at that moment. Too lazy to step into the toilet. Just when Juna finished buttoning his pants, entered Ardi, their upperclassman.

"Eh what is that, hold the buttons of the pants? Masturbating huh?" Ardi chuckled after Juna threw him with the book that had been used as a fan.

"Remain in and out of this class? Want to be an 8th grader again?" balas Juna.

"Based on the underclassmen have no manners" grumbled Ardi. Ardi and Juna are familiar outside the school, no wonder there is no sister caste and upperclassman among them.

"What about, Niken?" ask Ardi passion. He was already sitting sweetly before Juna who was blocked by the table.

"Alhamdulillah, still alive" said Juna kalem-kalem nyebelin.

"It's still pretty, right?" asked Ardi again did not pay attention to Juna's bad answer.

"What the hell is Niken?" Juna began to be suspicious of the behavior of the upperclassmen he had known since he started following MOS in Junior High. Ardi was whiny and scratching his head.

He allowed the head to observe the state of the class that was still quiet. There are still approximately ten minutes left for the new lesson to begin.

"May matchlangin. Got that cute friend secretly, baby she knows beauty." Ardi's voice sucks in Juna's ear.

"What do I need to do? Gotta make a roar if you have a cute temen."

"Send your regards." Juna frowned.

"This respectable upperclassman doesn't know?" juna asked with a confused face.

"You what?" Ardi also features a confused face that is genuine without being made up.

"Don't you have a girlfriend?" said Juna who still maintains his confused look.

"Huh? Wh who? From which school? Hang Tuah's son too? Seriously are you, Jun?" asked Ardi in panic and in disbelief.

"Seriously. I'm his girlfriend," Juna answered for the third hundred and forty-one times.