Between Me, You And Them

Between Me, You And Them
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SHARMA


"Yuk ah..." Purna said while turning his body.


"Napaa now? Wait for El first."


I saw El being flanked by the birds running towards us. We have been here waiting for him.


"Have Nanda notes elo?" I said when he was near me.


He looks confused.


"Notes? Oh yea! Notepad. Yes, yes, back." Say it while gasping for breath.


"Definitely lo nervous abis right in her samperin?" My ejek while elbowing Elsi nyut.


Sure, he has a heavy crush. What else knows his goods missed and held the same guy his estimate, what not nervous.


"Pantesan aja lo run terbirit, not ready in samperin him." Continue me again.


"Hehehe..."


Hm... How is the response ordinary? Oh maybe because of the shock so can not say the word.


Until the class we both sat in our seats.


Unlike Purna, until the class he even nagged to ruin my morning atmosphere.


Though I should have been used to it, this is his work every morning if he entered the class turned out to be dirty class.


Which means yesterday the picket went wrong.


The blackboard has not been removed, the floor is still dirty. The chair has not been returned.


Happened Purna as Mr. RT a.k.a The head of the class here always ngomel if something is not right working.


"Ah very noisy empur." Elsi muttered while bowing her head at the table.


Friends of other friends who have come to hear Purna nagging, they one by one out of class. As always. Blurred.


Purna though ngomel nagging but his hands while working. So he rants all the work of children who are not right.


And always has been. Funny too. Similar to Mother at home.


"Lo sleepy El?" Ask me.


"Ho oh..." The answer is short.


"Gue thought you saw Nanda coming earlier."


She's speechless.


"Shar's nervous cave hence lemes."


"Eeelaaah, I'm rich in meeting artists." My ejek.


"Duhhh really males the first hour of today Mr. Slamet." I said while leaning on the chair.


Males really if it has been the first lesson of chemistry, plus the one who taught Mr. Slamet.


No, he's not a killer teacher. But either because Mr. Slamet is a senior teacher, so innately sleepy.


The age of my child and I often do not understand what he is talking about. His voice and speech began to be unclear.


I wonder why at this age he is not retired. Is it not time yet?


I guess, Elsi must have fallen asleep during her lesson. Because not anything yet he already looks sleepy.


My HP suddenly sounded. I saw the notification, Mba Fatma.


Mba Fatma Our art teacher. And the dance club at this school. And I'm one of his members.


During the Mba Fatma teaching, our dance club has often attended races and events of major events.


Even now we are preparing for another race. Therefore, I rarely go out at the weekend with Purna and Elsi.


Because I have to divide the time for the club and help the bakery Mother.


Sharma breaks first meet mba in Studio huh.


Well mba...


Reply me to mba Fatma.


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"Huh? To Australia mbaaakkk?" Shouted me in our studio. After I found out that Fatma offered me to represent the school to perform at one of the embassy events in Australia.


"Sttt!" Her reprimand. Fear of being heard by others.


"So long Shar, chances are we're only there for 4 days. Can you stay at your house?"


"You don't know yet mba. Mother has a big order or not later."


But honestly, I really wanted to leave. Even mother can not be.


"You want to call Mba Mother tah?" Her bargain.


Good idea anyway, mother must be "yes" only if mba permission. What else will I carry the name of the nation hehehe...


"Try me mba, kaya kalo mba who talk mother more trust."


"Try me a minute not calling." Said Fatma while standing away from me.


I pray in my heart that you agree. It must have been a shock because it went so far away. Because I used to go from island to island.


"Yes bund, I also think the show is the end of the year, turned out to be advanced. Later with each other's schools, but for here, the representative is just Sharma."


Sayup sayup I heard the voice of Mba Fatma explain to mother.


Ahhe... May the Mother agree. Amiiinn...


Maybe for about 10 minutes I waited for them to talk. If all this time, it's like my hopes are small.


Maybe long because the mother is confused to refuse what it looks like.


I heard Mba Fatma end her call. He went back into the studio.


"Can't you?" Ask me while frowning. Mba Fatma approached me. Suddenly the door opened someone.


Surprised of me when that entered was Bang Nanda. Why is he here?


"Nan's inside." Tell mba Fatma. Nanda nodded and approached the two of us. He looked at me and smiled


Oh well worth Elsi's crush. My inner.


"So you can't know?" Ask her to Bang Nanda.


Can't what? I'm flustered.


"Sorry mbaa. I can't uh. Walikelas are also not allowed. He said because I wanted to be near the test. Afraid of not focusing. If I could I would have gone."


I was more confused to hear the explanation of Bang Nanda.


"Yeah.so piye? Who can replace you?" Ask fatma drowned.


I could hear them talking. This is talking about what, huh?


Nanda turned her eyes to me. I'm speechless.


"Where to take a photographic child?" Ask her to mba Fatma.


"It's Sharma's friend, Shar's photographic son, right?" He asked me again. I'm confused.


"That's Purna Gunawan Shar. You're with Elsi." Obviously, while nudging my hand.


"Where to Nan?" Mba Fatma asked.


"The same class Sharma mba, who wears glasses."


I'm still cengo.


"Oh, the one who picked you up was Shar? Your boyfriend is that?" Accuse mba Fatma.


"IIihhhh is not my girlfriend mbaa." My firm. Can I say courtship with Purna. This is because he likes my drug.


He who insinuates me, am I the one who insinuates him? Ah Mboh ah!


"Try calling Shar first. Get her over here." Fatma told me to call her.


"What do you want mba to say?"


I have to ask. I was confused to see them talking alone.


"Si Nanda was just about to tell us to come with us. make the documentation section. Make our website materials too. Kan Nanda is a journalist. He is also usually taken where. But this time I couldn't do much. Because I want a test. Isn't it Nan?"


Bang Nanda nodded with a wry smile.


"So try to ask your friends if you can. About Mba want to quickly book your tickets. So I need certainty."


Ooohalaah. I just got it.


Yes also during this time always bang Nanda who is always busy here and there to help help help school events. Since he was already a final-level student, he could no longer.


"I tried to call you." I said as it passed.


"What?" Reply Purna when he picks up my phone.


"Quick to my studio now. Important." Not to mention he asked a lot I hung up on me right away.