Arsel And Dara

(8) Daily repetition

Bell entered, signifying all the classes into their respective cages.

Well, the plan is to try the advice of Fira and Zahra. But bell bothers him, but it's okay. Second break, I'll follow the plan.

Mr. Pirjo goes to class, "Hello son, now we repeat daily. The book is quick kunpulin"

"Well sir, koh all of a sudden?"

"Yes, intentionally. Let you get a small value" and a small laugh from PakPirjo.

Huh, this is mah-mah

All the disciples gathered his books to judge his books and for no one to cheat.

"Father would, you clean replicates. Don't get dirty, understand? "

"Yes sir, where is clean here. There's no dirt at all" point Zaki towards the floor.

"It's not Zaki, it means no one is cheating"

"Yes sir"

"Farhan, share the paper."

Farhan nodded. And start sharing it.

"It's all part of it, right? I give you time until the bell break to 2 is collected. Nobody cheats, especially Oji and Zaki. You don't cheat on Arsel." Oji and Zaki mangangguk "Yes sir"

"Spirited dong, don't be lethargic "

"Yes sir! " compact them both.

"OK, please start from now "Pak Pirjo standing in front of all his students, watching who knows who is cheating.

40 Minutes later

Bell reads.

"Well, it's a little bit more"

"Ga felt bell too"

"God! I saw spit! "

"Ah dizzy me! It feels like it's going to explode"

"Children, already. Now kumpulin, quickly. If you don't want to rest. "

All the disciples collected his papers, especially Dara and Arsel. They passed, but were ignored. Everyone left class, except Dara was still reading a book.

"Well, can you please, father? "

Dara nodded.

"Please bring these papers? About his father mostly took him." Dara just nodded and "Yes sir"

"Father first yes" Mr. Pirjo out of class with all the goods in his hands.

Dara is still cleaning up the book lying on the table. Dara piles it up, Dara picks it up and walks out of her class.

On the other hand, Arsel searches for Dara's whereabouts. Arsel looked at the school. Arsel's eyes catch a girl carrying a lot of books. It's an opportunity for me, Arsel's inner self with his slanted smile.

"Hi"

Dara didn't look, she knew who it was. No response, Arsel will not give up.

"Do you want me to help you?" Ask her in a slightly soft tone.

Still no response, Arsel asked again. "Do you want me to help you? You can bring the book mostly, here I take".

Arsel will bring some of the Book in the hands of Dara, Karna so he can walk alone. But will does not serve him. Dara gave all the books to Arsel's hand.

"Eh, why is this all down to mein? "

Dara stared flatly at Arsel's face, making her heart want to be dislodged. Yes, know Arsel lebay.

"You want to help, you let me give" Dara went from in front of Arsel.

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Yayy my heart cheers happily, my heart has fun, my heart is rocking. Arsel is so alay lebay right pren?

"Lo why is rich so happy?" Didi asked confusedly.

"Gue Seneng finally realized my words"

"What are you doing anyway? " Didi was curious.

"Kepo de loo"

"Udah ah, I'm going to the perpus. Maybe there will be Dara" Arsel left Didi who drank his favorite marimas.

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Arsel saw Dara reading the book quietly. Arsel watched Dara's face from the front, but was not noticed by her face.

I feel someone staring. Dara looked forward, seeing Arsel's face drifting into Dara's calm face. Dara raises one eyebrow signifying the question 'What's up'.

Arsel regained his senses, and shook his head slightly. Arsel approached Dara and sat in front of her. "Gue wants to learn the same way" Arsel chopped his chin up.

Dara just heard it. Arsel got up, and took a math book. Arsel put his book in front of him. Arsel's smart, it's just ingun mode with Dara.

Arsel wrote about his mathematics on a sheet of paper, and poked him in the air.

"How is this? I can answer and explain"

Dara glanced at the paper that Arsel had thrust out.

"Lo gatau's? I also know"

Arsel shook his head. Dara smiled in a slant, "Stupid! " Arsel's patient, patient, she's a girl. Don't vent your anger. Yes, when Arsel did not know 1+1\=??

"What is the outcome so? "

"Two" Arsel smiled.

"Yes, like you and me it's two. There are no three of us among our love."

".."

Arsel breathed out a rough breath. Then write it again.

"How much is this? " Dara glanced.

"One"

"Emm, if you think. It's my love for you that's only one matchless"

".."

Arsel just resigned. How can it melt Dara's heart? Arsel returned to writing but with words.

"This what's the difference? "

Dara scratches her forehead. "Cold and warm? "

Arsel is asking "Yes, you know what? "

"Well that's when the climate in the sky turns cloudy, a moment will be ters-"

"Shuttt, that's not it. "

Dara raised her eyebrows.

"Cold is your attitude, and warm is my attitude. If one becomes one. Know ga?"

Dara shakes.

"Huh jude"

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