Beautiful, How is Minder?

Brainstorm

"Today we'll practice for a while, Aish. Earlier, Ms. Mirna said there would be a meeting between guidance teachers at Mahardika High School" said Nindi who walked side by side with Aish to the library, the place they usually train to face the competition that will be held next week.

"Good dong, I was sleep-deprived last night, Nin. Very sleepy, tired" said Aish who held Nindi's hand.

Yopi continues to stick to Aish, even now he does not let Aish feel free.

At first he was worried about also being attracted by his girlfriend's best friend, but after getting tired of driving away, Aish finally let Yopi who he said told Richard to take care of her.

"Assalamualaikum" Aish said as he entered the library. There have been four other students selected from other classes to represent SMA 72 in this competition.

"Waalaikumsalam" they answered compactly.

"Mirna's mom isn't coming?" ask Nindi.

"He had a meeting outside the school, it seems to have left" replied Ilham.

Aish looked around, it seemed to be safe. Yopi can't possibly come into this room, right?

Inside the room were Ilham, Niki, Jeri and Widya.

"This is a worksheet for you, Ms. Mirna's inscribed. As soon as we do, we can continue to go home" said Ilham who got a mandate from Ms. Mirna to be the chairman among her friends.

"Thank you" said Aish and Nindi who had received the task sheet.

Observing at a glance, apparently a hundred questions that exist is a collection of questions from the subjects tested in this competition. There is chemistry, biology, physics, language, and the main one is mathematics.

Aish and her five friends look serious about the task. No one speaks from them. Just a hiss from a busy mouth reading matter after matter.

Two hours passed, one by one they had already successfully completed their task.

Now they are busy discussing to match their answers, and looking for the right answers when there are different answers.

Instead of wanting to go home soon, they went home because they were too busy discussing.

"It was half five in the afternoon" Niki said.

"Eh, yes. The discussion forgot the time. Hopefully, tomorrow again" Widya said.

"Yes, come on" said the others. They tidied up the equipment and immediately exited the room after praying together.

"Gue's going to the mushola first, Nin. What do you want to come home first?" ask Aish.

"Sebenere I'm another hitch anyway, Aish. But rather than being alone, I'm with you for nothing" Nindi said.

"Lo just go home, let me be with Aishyah" said Yopi who was suddenly behind Aish and Nindi.

"Oh God, I'm surprised, Yopi. You are suddenly nongol" said Nindi.

"Well, you go home" Yopi kicked out.

"Yes, yeah. I'm coming home, you be careful Aishyah. Look out for a creature that is clearly a kind of Yopi" said Nindi with a sharp glance at Yopi.

"Lot only you why I'm not clear, handsome face gini you can't see ya?" yopi said a little hard.

"Have, don't fight. Yaudah, you go back first, Nin. I am safe" said Aish.

"Yes, I'm first. Assalamualaikum, Aishyah" said Nindi waving her hand, and still had time to tease Yopi when half-running.

"Awas lo ya, chick advertising shampoo" said Yopi.

"Shampoo advertising anyway?" ask Aish.

"Yes, her hair was never tied. I want to advertise shampoo alone" said Yopi.

Aish just shook his head, then walked towards the mosque to perform the Ashar prayer before his time was up.

It turns out that Ilham and some of his friends are also still carrying out their duties when Aish enters the mosque.

While Yopi again had to wait for Aishyah to come home together.

Fifteen minutes passed, Yopi finally managed to hone his patience after seeing Aish come out of the mosque.

"Will you go home?" ask Yopi.

"Yes, lo daritadi lo wait for me it's because you want to nebeng same me huh?" ask Aish.

"Gue was told by Richard to ensure your safety while leaving until school" Yopi said.

"Security of what? I can take care of myself" said Aish who had finished wearing his shoes.

"Where I know, he's now like my boss. You see from him I can continue school and living expenses" said Yopi who accompanied Aish's step towards the parking lot.

"Gue guess, you don't have to be too horrified by Richard's words. You also have your own life that needs to be considered" said Aish.

"My debt is the same she's been too much, Aishyah. It is impossible to pay for anything. So, by being a loyal friend to him, I hope to reduce the burden on my heart" said Yopi.

Aish stopped, looking at Yopi who was about the same height as Richard. Hearing Yopi's words, Aish realized that his life was more fortunate. Although Audah had no parents, but she knew that her parents loved her very much despite living in simplicity.

Yopi was born as the son of a rich man. But his fate is no better than Aish's. His parents had already kicked him out, even crossing his name from the family list.

"Well, did you see me like that? Please, Yes. Don't do this if there's Richard, I can be beheaded with your girlfriend" said Yopi who made Aish aware of his daydream.

He continued his steps towards the parking lot without intending to talk again with Yopi.

"This is the key, let me boncengin lo. Let the princess not be tired" said Yopi.

Aish rolled her eyeballs, but gave Yopi the key as well. Than long tail.

Yopi hugs Aish and uses a helmet with a doraemon image, in line with the motorcycle sticker which also shows Doraemon. Aish only has one helmet. He himself did not wear a helmet.

Not long ago, Aish's tail caught the shadow of someone pushing his bike in the twilight.

"Eh, stop first and stop" Aish said as she patted Yopi on the shoulder.

"Why the hell?" ask Yopi after pulling the bike away in a safe place.

Without speaking, Aish walked up to someone behind her.

"Motor lo why, Ilham?" ask Aish who saw Ilham pushing his bike.

"My motor suddenly broke down, Shay. Businys is dead" said Ilham.

"Lumayan, where it's been this afternoon. Where is the workshop still open?" the word Inspiration despair.

"Gue helpin push away" said Aish who immediately got a glance from Yopi who was standing next to him.

"Let your motor exhaust be driven with his feet Yopi. I've seen people do it, so you don't go last too. Just look for a workshop" said Aish.

"Do you want Yop to help Inspiration?" ask Aish.

"If you don't want anything, let me help Inspiration myself" said Aish.

"May dong, what the hell is not for my lord's daughter?" yopi said resignedly, rather than get a tantrum from Richard.

Yopi pushed the bike and hugged Aish. But baby, until they get home Ilham still no workshop is still open.

" Until my house, sorry to be your nicotine" said Ilham politely.

"It's okay, Inspiration. That's what friends are for" Aish replied with a smile.

"Life, this princess is very beautiful if you smile again. Pantesan the Richard incarnation ice cubes North polar melt see Aish smile from this tropical country" inner Yopi.

Adhan Maghrib reverberated, Aish is still outside the house of Ilham.

"Adzan, let's go in first. Pamali surup gini is outside the house" Invited Ilham.

Aish nodded despite not really understanding what pamali is. Yopi accompanied though with a sour face.

"Let's sit down" said Ilham.

"Yes, thank you, Inspiration" said Aish.

"Sister." cried out a little boy to welcome the coming of Inspiration. She looks so happy to see her sister.

"Fira, where are you from?" ask Ilham.

"Dispose of garbage, brother. Um, is there a crayon, brother? The day after Fira's drawing exam" asked Fira who was downcast, not daring to look at her brother.

Inspiration exhaled violently, "The cake that you brought earlier did not sell everything, the deck. So brother can't buy you crayon yet. Sorry brother yes" said Ilham.

The little boy was sad, "It's okay, brother, Fira used the old crayon. Later if you need a color that Fira does not have, you can borrow his friend Fira" said the little boy who had returned to smiling.

Aish was touched to see the sincerity of such a small child, not angry when his request could not be fulfilled.

"Hi, what's your name?" asked Aish who daritadi just kept quiet.

Fira turned her head, she was unaware that there were guests. "My name is Fira, brother. I'm sorry that I didn't know that there was a friend of Ilham's" said Fira approaching, and kissed Aish and Yopi's back.

"Yes, it's okay. What grade fira?" ask Aish.

"Fourth grade" replied Fira.

"Oh yes, if you want to pray I can take you back to take ablution" said Ilham.

"Yes, I can" said Aish standing up, preparing for ablution.

"Hope not to pray?" ask Ilham.

"He's a non-Muslim, Ham" Aish replied.

"Oh, yes. Sorry yes" said Ilham.

"Nyantai, bro" said Yopi.

While passing through the kitchen, there was a middle-aged woman sitting on a wheelchair. I was busy with cake.

"Mom, Ilham's friend wanted to pray" said Ilham approached his mother, and crucified. Aish came closer and crucified Ilham's mother.

"Yes, it's okay. But the condition is like this, nduk" said Ilham's mother.

"It's okay ma'am" replied Aish.

"Come, Shay" take Ilham.

Aish headed to the bathroom where the water was obtained by drawing first. In his heart, Aish is always grateful for his condition at home that does not need to work hard to get water.

After the prayer, they returned to the living room. Two cups of tea are available for him and Yopi. Even Yopi's own half-lives.

"Lo sell cake, Ilham?" ask Aish.

"Yes, make more money for the Fira's snacks" said Ilham smiling.

"What the hell is that?" ask Aish.

"My mom used to make doughnuts with doughnuts. Usually I bring it for sale at school" said Ilham. Aish mangosteen heard it.

"It's night, we go back first, Ham" Aish said goodbye.

"Yes, thank you for helping me out" said Ilham.

"How do you know if your bike is still on strike?" ask Aish.

"It's okay, yes. Maybe the bus is already soak. I still have my backup, I will change it myself" said Ilham.

"Oh, jude. Let's go back, greetings to Mom and Fira" Aish said.

"Yes, thanks again. Sorry also my mother can not nemenin you guys" said Ilham.

Aish was on his bike with Yopi. Together towards the way home.

"Today I saw poverty firsthand. And it turns out, it's a yes" Yopi said.

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