Beautiful, How is Minder?

MOS

Aish came down from the angkot, stood for a while and stared at the magnificent building that will be the place to study for the next three years, Mahardika High School.

Aisyah Khumaira, as the name implies, this girl is actually very beautiful. Not too tall, but not too short. His skin is white, typical of Indonesian women who are ayu.

His nose was pointed, his irises were as bright brown as his mind.

All that did not necessarily make her feel confident to admit that she was beautiful.

On the last day of her MOS, she still looks beautiful even though the tip of her white headscarf must be tied as much as twenty-one ties of colorful raffia rope, a number of days of her birth.

The bag of jumbo crackles is red, and the crown of knitted foliage resembles the crowns of men in ancient Europe.

For a moment stood in front of the school gate, inhaling the air and throwing it away. Throw away the shame of facing reality later, whatever it is.

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All new students must stand according to their group to participate in mos activities today.

The morning agenda that is always done is a welcome from the school. And because this is the last day, then all students wear sports clothes and activities early this morning is morning gymnastics while still wearing their respective bag of crackle.

Aishyah doesn't have many friends here. This school with an elite reputation was a new environment for him that was simple.

Can school here also because of the scholarship he got from the exam held at his Junior High School first. And lucky for him to get a full scholarship for three years with certain conditions.

The activity passed quickly. When the break arrived, and Aishyah was still trying to get three more signatures of the members of the osis that he had to get.

"Lack of signature from the chairman, same two more who is the person" Aish spoke softly to himself.

While walking in the school hallway, I heard a groaning sound.

"Aargghh.." That's how it is, but very slowly. Like the voice of someone who endured the pain.

Aishyah dyedukan looking for the origin of the sound. Walk around to find out what that sound is.

It turned out that he had walked too far, it seemed like this was the school shed area. It was like a room with a broken door. And it turns out to be at the end of the hallway.

""Aarghh"

The voice sounded again, Aisyah searched carefully.

Sure enough the sound came from inside the warehouse, there was a boy whose hand was like a knife scratch. There was blood from the wound, and the boy was trying to tie his own wound.

"Hey, you're hurt" said Aisyah who was shocked to get closer and tried to help tie the rope to the child's wound.

The boy was silent as Aisyah helped him, Aish's panicked look was still pretty in the boy's eyes.

For a moment he forgot the wound in his hand until Aishyah finally opened her voice.

"It's over, you why did you get injuries like this anyway?" asked Aishyah who was shocked because not only was this child's arm injured, but her face was also slightly bruised.

"Oh, it's okay. Small wounds like this are common for men. By the way whose name is it? New kid too?" tanyakanya.

"Gue Aishyah, call Aish. Lo who?" ask Aish.

"Know me Hendrawan Atmajaya. Call me Hendra" he said, extending his injured right hand.

"We go to uks aja yuk, like a wound you should immediately be given help deh. Afraid of infection, because his blood was still seeping" instead of shaking Hendra's hand, Aish instead sent him to the uks.

"Let's help me to uks deh" said Aish.

"If a beautiful girl is like you who tell me what I can do" Hendra said.

If you pay attention, Hendra is not ugly, his bruised face still looks cool in the eyes of a physical connoisseur girl. With a tall body, which when Aish was carrying him like this, he was only limited to Hendra's chest.

Suddenly Hendra fainted on the way to the Uks, suddenly this makes Aish surprised not kepalang because Hendra's body feels quite heavy for a petite girl like Aish.

"Please, please" cried Aish in panic.

Several children came to help him to bring Hendra to the Uks. And the task was completed after Hendra was brought into the Uks to get help from the guard doctor there.

"Uwahh ... It's cool that elite school yes, uks aja no doctor" Aish sat amazed, because at his school that used to only have uks whose doors are not locked, Aish said, and there will be people if anyone just needs help.

And he forgot his last assignment to get a signature from his senior who was an osis member. The rest and signature collection is almost over. Less time is up to find him.

"So bad, because the boy nolongin will be me alone who can not finish my task" Aish sat in annoyance.

But while passing through the back of the desolate ise room, Aish instead heard a strange sound. Like two people talking but stuck.

Out of curiosity he searched for the source of the voice. And his footsteps towards the back of the osis room were a little dim because of the minimal lighting.

His eyes narrowed in order to know what was in front of him. And what the hell is that weird noise from two people kissing, and what is that?? They kiss lips? It is very taboo for an Aish to have to watch this kind of live scene.

"Huh?" he said unconsciously while covering both ears.

Suddenly it made two lovebirds who were busy gasping in shock. And Aish just grinned the horse, trying to calm down to control the situation.

The girl is the head of the famous osis firm and authoritative, in fact, is currently kissing a handsome and bule-faced new student.

Sister Osis so wrong behavior, while the new child even a strange smile.

"Forget it, forget what you saw. Don't tell anyone else" the boy said sternly.

"Nyantai aja Falentino, I'm not a bucket" said Aish calmly, apparently Falen yes, the crossbred guy a group with him in this mos.

"Oh yes, sister Dewi, ask for her signature here dong" said Aish while handing over a pen and a small notebook, and Dewi as the head of the osis immediately signed without any drama as before.

"Awas aja lo new child when it came to ngebocorin this thing" threatened sister osis.

"So calm, it's none of my business. Some of the older brother is also there - just the hell, instead of helping other members of the osis is even fun alone here" said Aish as he passed away leaving the two lovebirds.

"Hei wait" said Falen wanted to chase Aish, but still had time to steal a brief kiss on his level brother's lips.

Falen slightly ran after Aish who was walking rather quickly, because indeed the break time was a little longer.

"Don't say anything about it" said Falen embracing Aish's shoulder which immediately got a hard pinch on his stomach. While the Goddess glared at the behavior of her younger sister who had just finished kissing her instead embracing another girl in front of her.

"Auch!! it hurts so much you know" Falen frowned holding back the pain in his stomach.

"Eatya, by the way, his hands do not need to hold" said Aish angrily.

"okay, girls are angry. Lo Aishyah's name, right?" ask Falen.

"Udah know it".

"Don't be that jutek, you call me Falen. From now on we're friends" Falen said.

"Bodo is very much the same you" said Aish increasingly accelerate his way to the classroom where the group is located. And Falen is still following the faithful.

"But you have to be my friend, I don't accept rejection. Or I will continue to disturb you every day" threatened Falen who made Aish more furious.

Aish doesn't care what Falen says. To him all friends yes his friend, he does not want to have friends again after his friend and best friend used to leave by hurting his heart because of Aish family problems.