Beautiful, How is Minder?

new school

Monday has arrived, a noise from a classroom is heard until it comes out. Suddenly it was silent when a teacher came along with a new student.

The eyes of the disciple in the room headed at the same point. 'There's a new disciple', that's what they thought.

"Good morning to the kids" said the teacher.

"Mom's morning" they answered compactly.

"There is a new student who will be studying with you in this class from now on. I hope you can accept and be good friends with him later".

"Please introduce yourself" said the teacher.

"Good morning guys, introduce my name Aishyah Khumaira" said Aish introduce himself.

"Whose name is he?"

"Where is your house?"

"What status?"

"What girlfriend has she not?"

The question that is often asked when there are new students Aish has heard at this time. He knows what it feels like.

"Everything quiet. Please if you want to answer one of the questions from your friend" said the Teacher.

Aish nodded politely before answering.

"My nickname is Aish, my home in Kembang village" Aish said.

"Oh, pretty pantesan like a flower. Stay in the village of Kembang, anyway" chirped his friend.

"Have not been noisy, Aishyah you can sit next to Nindi huh. There's an empty bench there. Nindi, raise your hand" said Teacher Ma'am.

Aish saw a long-haired student who was allowed to unravel raise his hand, he sat on the third bench from behind. By the window.

"Thank you ma'am" said Aish walking towards Nindi.

"Include me, my name is Nindi" said the student with a pure Javanese accent, he reached out his hand.

"Aish" said Aish receiving Nindi's hand.

"It looks like Nindi is a good boy, hopefully I can be friends with her" Aishyah said.

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Today went pretty well. Aish thinks he can adapt easily in this new environment.

In the 11th grade of IPA-A, Aish's new class, is filled by over forty students. Very much compared to when he attended Mahardika High School, which only filled should not be more than Thirty students.

But Aish is grateful for being well received by her classmates.

"What are you going home for? An angkot?" ask Nindi.

"Gue was picked up, so this morning I was escorted by my sister" said Aish who was delivered this morning by Willy to meet the principal before entering his class.

"Picked who? Your girlfriend, huh?" tanya Nindi with a thick Javanese accent, which emphasizes the pronunciation of the letter J .

Aish just smiled, indeed this afternoon Richard promised to pick her up. Although Aish had to be a little patient to wait because their school distance was quite far, and their school return hours were the same.

"Let's go with you waiting, about me no more activities at home. Waiting for Angkot with you, huh?" nindi.

"May, yuk to the gate" said Aish who had finished tidying up her school equipment.

Nindi and Aish were already at the stop in front of the school, they both had to stand up as there were no empty seats available. All full of angkot waiters.

The two of them could just sit quietly because there were already many disciples who left with their respective angkot.

"Alhamdulillah, finally get a seat" said Nindi who was busy fanning her face with a book.

"Well, isn't it, Nin?" ask Aish.

"Yes, it's hot. Sumuk" said Nindi.

"What is sumuk?" tanya Aish heard a new vocabulary that was not yet understood.

"It's hot, Sumuk kui it's hot, Aishyah" replied Nindi.

"Oh, wait here. I think someone's selling ice there" Aish said.

Moments later, he had returned with two plastic ice-filled straws inside.

"Now, make lo" said Aish handed Nindi a bag of red ice plastic.

"Thank you, you're so good" Nindi said as she enjoyed her icy cold.

A few of Aish's classmates approached when they saw Aish sitting at the stop with Nindi.

"Hi, haven't you been back yet?" ask Anto, the friend who sat behind Aish in class. She comes with her two friends, one high in white with a sports uniform, Aish doesn't know her. And the other one is Riki, my friend Anto.

"Wait to be picked up, you haven't come home yet?" ask Aish.

"Why did you get here?" ask Aish.

"You buy the whistle in the store across from it, Rudi sir the whistle is gone" Anto said.

Aish nodded, they engaged in quite pleasant chats according to Aish. Until he didn't realize Richard was at the stop, he was waiting in his car.

Feeling unnoticed, Richard honked his horn many times. Until everything there turned to him.

"Huh? He has come. Why is that pouting?" muttered Aish who was already standing.

His friends stood up, they thought Aish was also disturbed by the arrival of students from other schools.

"Eh, what are you doing?" asked Aish who saw his friend look sour, and walked with him.

"It is very disturbing children, let us all teach a lesson" said Anto.

"Don't dong, he picked me up. Thanks for letting me know" said Aish smiling, saying goodbye to his friend.

"Nindi, let me anterin all of you. Your house is in the same direction as me" said Aish holding Nindi's hand to come with him.

"Eh, yes. Dah dah friends" said Nindi as she waved her hand at Anto et al.

"Well, the car is really good anyway, Aish" muttered Nindi who was walking beside Aish.

Before entering, Aish turned her head to speak to Richard.

"Because Nindi has made me daritadi, so you have to ngijinin for him to follow your car" said Aish who is more on an order.

Richard simply nodded and unlocked the back door.

"Let's go in, Nin" said Aish opening the door for Nindi.

Both got into Richard's car. Nindi is still fascinated to see the interior of Richard's car that is not like the angkot that he always rides every time he goes home from school.

"Well, really cool car" muttered Nindi who still sounded from the front seat.

"A real village" Richard's unusual grumble helps others.

"Hus" said Aish with his index finger on his lips.

"Your house is in an alley or by the side of a highway, Nin?" ask Aish.

"By the side of the road, it will go down in front of the house only" said Nindi who now looks at Richard, he was charmed at the beautiful face that he did not notice.

"Oh, okay" said Aish.

"Tomorrow my samperin to your house would you like it, Nin? Tomorrow I bring my own motorbike" asked Aish.

Feeling no response from Nindi, he turned his head, and found Nindi who was engrossed in observing Richard's face from the rearview mirror.

"Nindi, even dumb. Asked too" said Aish who was no wonder to see another girl who likes to secretly watch her boyfriend's face.

"Eh, what? Sorry, I daydream anyway" said Nindi shyly.

"Tomorrow to be with me?" ask Aish.

"No need, you just go" said Richard who even forbid Aish.

"Yes, no, Aish. I'll leave with my father who works all over" said Nindi.

"Oh, that. Okay" said Aish.

"Abis from your house, straight to the cafe ya. I want to know you as the head chef there" Richard said.

"Yes, I can" said Aish.

Nindi kept quiet, she was embarrassed to be caught seeing a handsome guy in front of her.

"Lo bring what the hell?" ask Richard.

"Oh, here. I bought ice in front of the school, so thirsty" Aish said.

"Don't buy like that, you don't bring a drink? It's usually in your bag" Richard said without looking at Aish.

"Once, so yeah, buy some ice" Aish said.

"Buy mineral water instead of ice like that, you'll get sick" Richard said.

"Yes, next time I don't buy ice like this anymore" Aish said avoiding a debate with Richard. Shame because there was Nindi too.

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