
"You could say I'm crazy
will be your charm"
Al was still standing, gaping in disbelief as he clapped his hands. Ms. Niken turned her body, staring fiercely at Al's face which actually looked bright.
"Alriestella" call Miss Niken in a loud voice
Al grinned, throwing a smile at Miss Niken. When asked who the most annoying students in all of Mesma High School the answer is a tiny girl with long wavy hair, narrow eyes, slim body and white skin. It was Al, the girl who almost never had any fear of anything, except for her uncle Leo. The girl who always had magical behavior. If the teacher easily memorizes the name of the student, he will know when the name Al is called, the girl who always makes people dizzy with her innocence. Like at this time Miss Niken massaged the temple, staring at the tinge of Al's face.
"Have students like ten dizzy mothers' heads"
Ms. Niken continued writing the group, finished writing to coincide with the sound of the bell coming home heard. The students have already finished the book.
"Listen, I want you to write on the cardboard about acid base, it must be beautiful" he explained
"The concept of the assessment, the first: the writing must be neat, if necessary colorful papa, the second: the material must be clear and easy to understand" added Miss Niken
"Tasks gathered next week, anyone asked?"
Compact whole student shakes "no ma'am"
"Pinter, then we end today's lesson, good afternoon"
Ms. Niken stood with a pile of books, she was instantly lost behind the door. The departure of Miss Niken followed the rise of students from the chair, some went straight home, some were still sitting in the chair.
Al did not walk out of the classroom, but instead walked toward El. The man was still sitting leisurely while reading a book.
"Gandi, you're not coming home?" ask Al to Gandi who is still busy playing games on mobile.
At a glance Gandi looked up, then shifted his focus to the game.
"Why do you want to sit here?" ask Gandi, start understanding with Al.
Al nodded enthusiastically, his eyes twinkling could not lie that he was happy to hear Gandi could understand his point. Gandi got up, draped the bag on the boat and went out of class.
Arnold? Oh the guy was busy talking to Celly's entourage, so he wasn't next to El.
"El, when do we do chemical work?"
Al shifted the chair, sitting in front of Al. When Al sat down, the book that El was reading immediately he closed, put the book into the bag and got up. He glanced at Al, not for long.
"Gue aja who works, elo take it right"
He immediately left, leaving Al who was already preparing to put up a horse. Al is not the type of woman who can give up easily.
"El waitin Al"
Al pulled El's backpack, the man had felt a burden behind. He stopped but did not turn his head, looking at the movement of El who would not bully him, Al stepped forward. Stand up while holding the bag strap.
"Al would like to help as well, besides Miss Niken said this is a group task, so in the group work" said Al.
"No, I'm the one who works"
Al shook his head "no, anyway Al wanted to help. Point"
Al was still muscular, fortunately the state of the quiet classroom corridor made them not much attention grabbing. Al was still standing, stomping his feet while putting on a slashing face.
"Whatever, I don't want group work"
"But El, Al kan___aww"
Suddenly, El pulled Al's arm hard. Carrying the tiny body until staring at the wall.
"Sorry brother" a student carrying a wooden shelf looked at Al and El at the same time. Almost, if Al is not immediately pulled by El, maybe his shoulder will be hit by a person who is carrying a shoe rack.
The student then leaves, leaving the same AL and El nailed. Al felt pain all over the waist, it was okay at least their relationship was progressing. El is more attentive to her.
"Al want to ban____"
El immediately passed away without listening to El finish the sentence. He's gone missing with a bunch of basketball clubs.
Al stomps his feet, disappointed. He pursed his lips, rolled his eyes.
"Iihh El Nyebelin deh, Al is not finished talking about it"
Al went back to class, took the bag and went home.
Almost a user of the motorbike hit Al.
"Om if you want to stop first, already know the red light is still the way, om color blind?" maki Al's.
The guy wanted to throw a swearing, but still he held it. The gaze of the road user makes it rewind the motor. Al continued to cross. Arriving at the cafe Welno he immediately slammed the bag, annoyed.
"What the hell is Al, dateng come face pouting so?" ask Ibrahim
"Al keselllllllll" says Al.
"Alristella, you don't have to scream. My earache"
Al holds the ear, pressing on the nekan to eliminate the humming sound.
"Abis, Al nyebrang road even want to hit , because there is an oom oom who is impatient" Al story with a sad face
"What matters is that you don't papa, you don't have to be happy"
Ibrahim got up, picked up the guitar and played it.
"What song tonight? Ask Ibrahim.
Al rolled his eyes, placed his index finger on his lips, thinking hard.
"You are the reason how?"
"That's okay, we'll practice first"
Ibrahim immediately strummed the guitar, searched for keys on the internet and returned to strum the guitar again. Adjust to Al.
When Al started to open his mouth. He remembered El coming here every day. Al immediately stood up from sitting down, running towards Ayunda who was still wiping the front desk.
"Ayunda Ayunda"
Al can call Ayunda Ayunda because the girl is the same age as Al. It's just that he had to work part-time to support his sick mother. The brown-eyed girl, short hair and tall body turned her head.
"There's aap?" tannya
"Later if there is a tall guy, slashed eyebrows, fierce eyes, his face is cold, jaw solid love Al yes, he's El's future girlfriend Al"
Al grinned, so the row of neat teeth was visible.
"Girlfriend candidate" Ayunda repeated
"Yes, she's Al's boyfriend-to-be. Be a girlfriend again" explained Al.
"Oh yeah, if I see him, I'll tell elo"
"Thank you Ayu, Ayu is the best"
After giving Al's thumbs up to leave, approached Ibrahim who might have been upset with him.
The song you are the reason they managed to bring well, other songs such as Planet where I hid from Arsy Widianto also they brought. Able to sedate the visitors to feel at home sitting in the cafe.
Al tidied up the bag, brought a broken guitar for him to take home or he threw it away. As he was leaving, Welno blocked Al's way.
"What the hell is om, Al wants to go home, it's too scared to find papa" said Al at length.
"Om just want it, it's a guitar why is it so damaged?"
Al recalled the moment this morning, when El came out of the room and slammed the guitar suddenly. The angry face as he stared at Al was still clearly drawn, probably going away the next day.
"Just aja slam, Al jatoh" lies Al.
"Tell?"
Welno did not fully believe, it was Al's favorite. Probably the number one thing he always takes good care of. So that if it is damaged it will last a very long time, while at this time Al's face and heart look fine.
"Yes, um"
Al is not sure to lie, but he does not want to say that El who damaged his guitar, can question Welno will be widened.
"Al wanted to go home, afraid to find papa"
Actually Al is not sure will go straight home, or he went to find a man who was just not expecting his presence, you could say Al was crazy about the charm of El Nevaro Semanding.