A Glance of Me

Chapters 10

The dew drops this morning look more than usual, until the streets are usually dry there is a small flow of water from dewdrops ah more precisely the beginning of the rain this morning. A girl in a blue white uniform attached to her body ran hastily into her classroom after getting off the angkot she was riding in. That girl is Nia. Today he woke up late because coolly wrapped in blankets accompanied by his favorite pillows and bolsters plus morning weather that supports to continue traveling in the dream world. Ah. really delicious indeed.

Nia pov's

“Ouch! Get late!!! Just remember to sleep, fortunately the teacher has not entered the classroom, still safe, hehehe.”, my mind after arriving in the classroom.

Of course I don't forget I have to give thanks for my luck today. Thank you angkot brother who came quickly as usual who had to wait a long time. Thank you also for my meager running speed but saved me to get to class quickly.

It wasn't long before Ms. Wulan entered the classroom. After greeting and praying, the lesson begins. This time the lesson is English. As long as you know, English is my weakness. So don't be surprised if every replay I subscribe to remedial. But not often, sometimes. More value pressing alias pas-gasan minimum limit.

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The school bell has rung. It's time for the students to go home. To be honest, I'm lazy to go home. Ever since Budhe Titin came, I've been so lazy at home. I don't hate him but he doesn't seem to like me at all plus he also likes to tell me this when I'm still doing other tasks.

“Heh Nia, daydream. Beware of hit!”, said Nur from behind suddenly.

“Yes for Christ! Just make it a shock! I don't know. Just tired doang kok!”, I replied refuting Nur's statement just now.

“Alah, if not ngalamun cook I called from earlier not denger?”, replied Nur again.

“Eh..., did you call me Nur?”, I replied again because I did not feel called.

“Lah, really ngalamun. Mosok yen ora ngalamun ora krungu?”

“Well, really daydreaming, cooking if not daydreaming not denger?”, Nur said again.

“Yowis lamented, iyo I ngalamun. What is it you know about me?”

“Yes I have given up, yes I daydream. What is it that calls me?”, I answered at last.

“That's fine, but not for long, right? Afraid to find people home.”, I replied. I am not finally going home now. For a moment no matter what is important has been buying time.

Nur, me, and other friends headed to the library. Yes, the library at my school is indeed opened longer even though the bell home has rung because there are still many children, especially those who like to read, will stop by the library to read their favorite books or even there are also those who hitchhike on tasks like myself and friends.

Very lucky today's children. If there is a task or PR we can easily find information or reference books in the library. In the days of the mother, he said that there were books, pencils, or pens. School only capital 2 stationery that is slab and grip. Sabak is a stone board if we now call a book while the grip is a pen or if we are now a kind of pencil.

Well, what if it's a repeat? How learn? I asked her like that once, my mother. If you say mom, you remember. Because it is only memory capital aka memory of our brains. So do not be surprised if people in the past could be said to be actually smart.

Just imagine if we are now like that, it is certain that complaining is inevitable. Technology has really changed the times.

In addition to the library with the books that exist, if said my cousin who has been sitting in high school, now there is also a name of the internet. We can find information on the internet easily, so there is no need to bother looking for books by looking at the titles one by one. Just write what we are looking for on a computer that is already connected to the internet then the information we are looking for will appear by itself. Whoa! I was curious! What about you guys?

Author Pov's

After staying in the library for about an hour, Nia and her friends decided to go home. It just so happens that their job is done too.

“Nur, I first yes, keburu afternoon entar sought after the same mother sama mr.”, said Nia to Nur.

“Iya, Nia. I want to stop by Mbak Ti's shop first to buy a snack. See you tomorrow yes!”, reply Nur while passing to the famous Mbak Ti stall with various snacks and ice menus.

TB

Hello friends! Miss Chocho is back! Want to hiatus first until TA kelar eh apparently hand gatel want update hehe... is there still waiting for Nia kah? For those who are still faithful waiting for me to say thank you very much. Oh yes, the same new friends who want to stop by the lap abal-abalku thanks also yes, I try in my spare time to stop by your stories.

Okay, so much from Miss Chocho. Happy reading and don't forget the voment... Thanks a lot! 😘😘😘