A Gift for Lala

Nineteen - This Time To Figth!

Early in the morning, I caught the shadow of Yola and Junot in front of the classroom door. I held my heart. Yola seemed to exaggerate showing her affection with Junot in front of everyone. I also heard rumors from Heina she said Fadly was disappointed heavily for not being able to get Yola and she wanted to go back on Flowers.

Yola entered the class with a smile. I saw him a little bit of a goose, anyway. Unexpectedly-two A'am called Junot into class. I glared at my best friend. But A'am pretended not to know. I don't know what A'am's attitude was to Junot all along. 

Junot seemed to be a little misbehaving when he was near me, I don't know why. I should have acted like that. I pretended to be busy writing and they started talking about basketball. And spoiled, Yola also participated in the chat of the boys.

"Lala!"

The pencil I was biting on the tip almost swallowed when I heard a greeting from a figure waving from the door. It's not just me who's surprised. Whole class!

A'am looked at me with a surprised face. Yola moreover. Only Junot was as usual, expressionless.

Fadly walked towards me confidently. All eyes were clouded because this was a very unusual sight.

"Che, La... Hi, guys.." greet Fadly without burden.

"You got a greeting from Mama. Said I was told to take you home."

This time Yola was getting worse. So did A'am. I haven't had a chance to tell A'am about an accidental encounter with Fadly.

"Greetings back," I said. Hmmm.. I know the plot of the game Fadly. I'll just follow. I don't care if Fadly is sincere or not. Is Fadly like Junot using me. I just care about the game Fadly offers is very interesting and on a very fitting timing. Fadly completely ignored Yola and I was content to show Junot if I could also be near a popular guy besides him at this school.

This time to fight!

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"La, do you know Fadly what's the story? Can you know what the story is? Since when? Why not tell me the same story? Why?"

"Yes a canoe, Am. What are you doing introjugation? Like a KPK officer," I laughed heartily at A'am's frenzy. 

"Early in the morning has made a scene," protested A'am again. I smiled at the face of my friend who was licking this. I also wondered for myself why I was this close to A'am. I don't even have girlfriends like Gigi here.

"Hoii. daydream again. answered dong, deck.."

"Malah ngguyu.. hot kie boy."

"Hahaha.. ckckck. Last night I invited Papa with Mama to her wedding anniversary party. And it turns out that the party had Fadly's parents," I explained to A'am as briefly as possible.

He's a "O.." long.

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I stared at my writing on the screen of A'am's notebook. Then I saw the watch. And "Yes aampuuuun" I hit my jidad many times. Why did I forget to call my mom. Today, there are no piano lessons because Beethoven is having an event. Mama must be looking for me now.

I immediately pulled out my phone from the bag and it turned out that there were 10 misscalls and everything was from Mama. Die me! This is because I activated silent mode. Well, how about donk? I saw A'am still busy rehearsing. Eh.. who is it? Not that...

I immediately turned off the notebook without forgetting to save my work. Now I put my bag on top of the laptop I had covered in A'am's uniform. Ouhh... How is this? What should I say.

"Mama..." I could see Mama's tense face. The boys in the field immediately stopped their activities. Good Lord! What else is this. And not just them, it turns out there is Yola and her friends.

"Lala! Why haven't you come home yet? You made my mother dizzy to know!" I can only swallow my saliva many times.

"Mr... Lala's sorry. Lala forgot to call if .. if. it turns out this afternoon there is..." Well, what, huh? What should I be saying? Somenone please help me.

"Aunty Afternoon..."

That voice! No. This is not the voice of A'am who has been my savior all this time. It's sound...

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