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...I just need to learn to achieve my goal of becoming an architect...

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"May," said Riana, my best friend. I let him sit in the 2nd grade child's chair. Okay, his name is Herryl.

"Where? Could be sure, huh? Maya, that is," he said again after finishing eating a piece of tuna sandwich.

"Not to talk about it, huh. I want to tell you about Herryl," my dear.

"Tumben, usually the story is not far from Conan, Sherlock, Aslan, Frodo" said Riana. During this time he became my loyal listener when telling the contents of the book I read. I told him about this morning's incident and all of Herryl's attitude.

"Yes, anyway. I hear Herryl is kind, not arrogant even though he's the chairman of OSIS. I like to nolongin other people," Riana said in response to my story.

"wait. Chief OSIS?" my many. If so, why didn't he show up in my class to announce the activities?

"Yes. You just found out? Maaaay, where are you going?" chirp Riana again.

"It's not. He never went to class when he made an announcement. It's not my fault if I don't know" I said evasively. It's not my character figuring out who's the head of school sausage, I don't need that anyway. I just need to learn to achieve my goal of becoming an architect.

"Yes already. Uh, yeah, it's Biology, right? I brought a book. Study, yuk," Riana asked as she put down her lunchbox and grabbed the Biology package book.

"I can't do biology. Get ready to be scolded by Mr. Sam again, nih," I chanted.

"Your difficulties, mah, the value of 7 can also be," said Riana again. I followed her, opened the Biology book until the break was almost over and Riana said goodbye.

Yes, I can do math, Language, Physics, Chemistry, Art, anything but Biology. I don't know why it's so hard to learn. It felt like just memorizing and finishing the test all the matter evaporated. Lost almost without a trace.

"May, here," said Rima disperse my daydreams lamenting the biological abilities of a Maya. I saw him handing out the paper. It's already started apparently. It's time to focus on 'honey' issues'.

...***...

Maya is so preoccupied with her problems that the exam bell is over. Yep, Maya is not that perfect. There are subjects he does not master. Biology, for example. A little bit of care was collected from his answer sheet to the teacher's desk.

"Yuk, go home," Arkan asked. The tall man in white and the look of the ginseng-like oppa face directed his gaze at Maya who was preparing, tidying up her equipment. "And" he continued.

Maya looked behind her. There was Ramdan who was also preparing to go home and hear Arkan's invitation.

Kirain made me, kok tumben. Maya ingrained. He wore his blue bag without caring about a younger brother named Herryl who had left since.

Riana was waiting for Maya outside the classroom. They came home together while discussing the question of biology is dizzying.

"We're in 3rd grade, but why is it so hard?" lamented Maya. Riana laughed at the complaints of her best friend.

"Herryyyl!!" call the Red Hot gang. Simultaneously several students gave way to the red-loving member. Riana and Maya immediately turned their heads, wanting to know what happened even though they had guessed the activity of the female student.

"Bikin. Uh, yes, tomorrow we're the same Language of Art?" ask Riana to make sure. Maya nodded. In the head of the glasses girl there are already details of home duties after school: washing clothes, sweeping, mopping the floor. For the rest, he can freely read the book he likes in the living room.

Now, Maya walks alone about 600 meters and turns into an alley. Yes, Maya's house is in an alley. The 2-room contract is occupied by Maya and her parents. Mama had prepared lunch before leaving for work at an anti-narcotics foundation. I even went to work before Maya had breakfast. He was a private driver of a retired naval officer. Sometimes you can drive Maya using her boss's car if it happens to be in the same direction.

Because of the simplicity of Maya is not tasty when asking for various kinds like peers. Maya is only allowed to request books. It was only once a month, collecting pocket money given by Mama and Father. Thank goodness my boss was so kind that Maya financed learning karate at her school. Initially, Boss Father suggested a special college. Maya refuses because in addition to the expensive cost, the location is far from home. Every Tuesday and Friday afternoon, Maya will practice karate with her school friends and coach who is also the school's cooperative keeper, Kak Andi.

As soon as she arrived and changed clothes, Maya headed for the kitchen. Today's menu is kale and tempeh. Maya smiles, grateful for the favors today. My mom always reminded me that there are still a lot of people who don't have food out there.

No friends, just at home. Maya uses her time to clean the house and then resumes her new book from Boss Bapak: All-round Architecture. A book that was gifted once the Boss heard of the Mayan ideals.

...***...

Meanwhile, Herryl had just walked out of the teacher's room. Mr. Handoyo, an OSIS guidance teacher and one of the people close to Herryl, had just asked for his help checking the number of answer sheets whether it was in accordance with the number of students today.

"Maya Anggraini," said Herryl read the name listed in the answer sheet.

"Yes, he's a smart kid. You know what, Ryl? In class, once I explained for sure he immediately understood," said Mr. Handoyo responded.

"Yes, Sir? That means a good Father explains it, hehe," said Herryl. Mr. Handoyo laughed hearing that.

"It could be, you. Try to example him. It is not a matter of mathematics because everyone has their own intelligence. An example of his attitude during lesson time," said Mr. Handoyo again.

"You mean, sleep in class, right?" herryl asked with an amused laugh, remembering what he had seen in class.

"He never sleeps in class except for exams. It seemed like he drained his energy during the exam. That's how it is, Ryl, the one who is total in his duties, hahahaha. The matter of sleeping in class should not be exemplified, hahahaha," replied Mr. Handoyo. The details he explained about energy in the exam.

"By the way, how do you know about him sleeping in class?" ask Mr. Handoyo.

"I'm with him, sir, in this test" replied Herryl again.

"Hahaha, so it seems. You are lucky, you have the opportunity to learn from him" said Mr. Handoyo again.

"He's stingy, sir. His friend asked for a cheat not to be given. But it's actually good, anyway," detailed Herryl while arguing.

"That's not stingy. He does so when the exam, if studying outside the exam he wants to teach his friends who are in trouble. Nice, right? I heard Maya had a study group in class, the same Arkan if not wrong."

Mr. Handoyo tells his protege who is also his responsibility because he is Maya's homeroom teacher.

"Oh, Brother Arkan," said Herryl.

"Yes. Just this time you were interested in discussing a student, Ryl. Not a popular student, anymore. You interested?" ask Mr. Handoyo to investigate.

"Eh. That's, uniquely, sir. Yes, unique," replied Herryl stuttered which responded to the laughter of Mr. Handoyo.

...-connect-...

Hi, there are 2 chapters. How's it? Is it better to use Maya's point of view or a third person in writing?