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July, 2010
Huuh. The holidays are over. I started school again. I'm happy because now I'm going up to 6th grade. Yeiy! Just a little more fussing UN.
I stepped into my new classroom. I observe the situation around. Still quiet. I immediately looked for an empty bench. “There is an idle bench in the corner hehe.” my inner self cheered in excitement.
As time went on, the class started to get crowded. People around me were screaming hysterically.
“What's the matter, dam?” I just kind of yelled at Adam 'my old classmate.
“There is a prince of this school.” His answer was brief without taking his eyes off the comics he read. I froze. School prince? He's in this class? Am I dreaming?
I know who he is. He was my classmate when I was in 4th grade. I split up class in 5th grade. And now? It feels like dreaming. I was in class with him again. Love monkey.
August, 2010
I sat behind him for a month. During that month I also spent time looking at his athletic body. Although it's still 6th grade, but the kids in my class are mostly bullshit. According to my friends, I am the only one who is tiny. I was about 140 cm tall, and I weighed 35. On average, my friend is 150 cm tall. I'm sometimes less myself.
Kriein! Kingpin! The bell home has rung. I immediately tidied up the book. Ami's class-leader began to lead the prayer before returning home. Done it. All my friends are out. And.. ah! It's just me and the prince of this school.
“Hai..”.
The deg! Oi! She greeted me. I soon realized my surprise. “Hi too,” reply I smiled awkwardly.
“You're Fika, right? My 4th classmate first?”
“Hehehe..
Well, he knows my name! My stomach feels tickled by a beautiful butterfly. What a fun day. For the first time, I spoke to him. With my monkey love.
November, 2010
Lately I've been getting close to Rio's my monkey love. Almost every day, we always go to the cafeteria or to the library together. And every time, there was a group study, we also chose to be together.
“Now, I give a group task of a maximum of 2 people. His job is to write the scientific name of plants around this school. It's 30 minutes. Start from now!”
“Ready, Mom!”
My friends started to leave class with their respective partners. I'm still preparing stationery. I saw Rio walking towards me.
“Pika, come together!” take relax. I glare.
“Riooo! Pake ef, not pe! Ish!” I'm upsetting you.
“Hehehe.. sorry, Pi.. uh Fika,” Rio pointed his index and middle fingers when he realized that I wanted to pounce on him.
“Huh, yes already yuk out.” We also began to do the task that was given by Ms. Leli earlier.
April, 2011
Try Out, School Exams, Practice Exams, and other repetitions attack us. I almost went to the hospital because I studied too hard. Right now, I'm lying on the sofa in the living room. Huh, just wait for the UN now.
“Mbak, you change clothes first. Let the cape also disappear.” My mother came up to me stroking my hair.
“Iya, Mum.” I kissed my mother's cheek before I went to the bathroom.
Ah yes, because my family is of Javanese descent. And I was the first child, so I was called by my family.
The sun started to sink a little bit. Suddenly, my mother knocked on my bedroom door.
Huh uh?! Astagfirullah! I just remembered, just before coming home from school, Rio and I had indeed made a pact to study together. I snatched the math book and the stationery. Huh! Fortunately not sleeping. “Iyaa, Bu.”
I approached Rio who was in the living room. I thought it was still outside.
“Hai, Yo! Sorry long ago, I forgot earlier hehehe,” I was grinning.
“Your habits are!”
The deg! Know where he is if I forget? I was glued to her.
“WOY!” I realized as soon as Rio shouted right in my ear.
“Eh, yes. Let's learn,” We start to cry on the problem in front of us.
May, 2011
“So, this number was divided continuously divided again, well discharged it's a fraction behind the mark for behind the location of the number. Keep the sign for him changed so times,” obviously I to Rio. Rio nodded'nod. I continue my explanation.
“Then, 21/4 times 2/5 equals 42/20. Then it was simplified to 21/10. Know?”
“I understand! Thanks, beautiful Fika,” Rio pinched both of my cheeks fatigued. I just grimaced.
“Unexpected, Monday tomorrow already UN. Soon again we all separated,” I bowed sadly to hear the cry of Rio.
June, 2011
The National Examination was long over. Lately, I have rarely talked with Rio. Honestly, I was sad when I found out that Rio was deliberately avoiding me. I don't understand why he did that. What's my fault?
“Hai, Fika!” I'm looking for the source of the voice. And I found my classmates smiling to themselves.
“What's up, Bil?” tanyaku.
“You know? Ri-”
“Don't know,” I cut Billa's words. Billa. “Ish! Don't cut it first!”
“Lah, just make you know, yes I answer,” I said plainly.
“Hufff... listen yes, Fika.” I'm nodding. Billa continued his interrupted words, “Yesterday did Rio SMS me.” I stiffened. Billa glanced at me, “Terus ya chance I ask' wondered, why you guys are a bit away so. He finally confided in me. He said he loved you. He's not ready if he has to split later.”
Djderr! I'm stuck hearing it. Rio, love my monkey, love me. I'm so limp. Billa still teases me. I just kept quiet. Suddenly, Rio passed in front of us 'me and Billa. I know he saw me who was silent like a statue. I feel my body staggering forward. Ah shit! It turned out that I was pushed Billa closer to Rio. I saw Rio just smiling faintly, then leaving. My defense was also destroyed. I hurriedly wiped away my tears that suddenly flowed. Billa hugged me immediately. “I know, you also love Rio, right?”
January, 2014
Time goes on without feeling tired. I haven't seen him for almost 3 years. Last time was SD farewell. To this day I still can't forget it. Now I've been sitting on the bench of 3 Junior High. How are you, Rio? I sighed softly.
Geck! Geck! My door was open, my mother was there.
“Mbak, go to Mall yuk!”
“OK, I change clothes first yes, Bu.” Mom nodded and passed.
Arriving at the Mall, I headed straight to the bookstore. Mom to the cosmetic shop. I started looking for an interesting novel. The tringg! The novel I'm looking for is Love Command: The First Fall by Janice Nathania. Suddenly someone took this novel. I looked at that guy. The deg! Rio.
“Fika?” I smiled clumsyly. Unexpectedly, Rio hugged me so tightly. “I miss you, Fi.”
Finishes.
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