Between Paskibra & Scouts

Girl BUPER

CITRA PROV

The sun shone warmly, giving me a new spirit. Today I'm going to school as usual, last night I made up my mind. Decide to get up and get better. Crying and contemplating my fate is stupid.

I realized that I should not be too deeply in love with him, I wanted to focus on my studies and with the Scout activities at the base, I remembered the sound of the 6th dharma dasa that was diligent and joyful. I must be happy, in the face of my day because I am a boy scout:)

"Morning ma.." I said, trying to be as natural as possible early in the morning, even though my heart was still very sad.

"Morning too baby." replied someone who came from behind me.

He ruffled my hair.

"What the hell, brother? this is a mess of my hair..." I complained while fixing my messy hair.

"Are you okay Cit?" lying next to his eyebrows, it seems my brother remembers what happened last night.

"I'm okay" I reply.

I prepared the fried rice that was in front of me greedily and quickly.

"Cit slow. It's only half seven." Mama gave me a glass of water.

"Yes ma. Citra want to cepet-cepet depart, because the image picket ma.." said I lied.

I wanted to leave quickly, because I wanted to avoid someone.

"Ma, where's papa? how was it not visible from earlier?" I asked on the sidelines, wearing black shoes opposite me.

"Papa has left, he said he hurriedly wanted a meeting about the opening of the branch jamboree" explained my mother to me.

My dad was a pretty active scouting guy, but his job wasn't really that. My father was a businessman who owned a clothing factory and scout supplies that were sent almost all over the archipelago.

The idea to start the business came from his love for Scouts.

That's why I love Scouts so much, maybe even from him.

"Ma Citra's leaving huh.." I kissed my mama's hand.

"Aren't you with your sister?" bargain brother.

"No need, brother." I'm also leaving.

What is this ride? No way I nelvon Doni, he's Andre's friend.

I took the bus.

I reached into my shirt pocket.

"Well, how come there isn't? Geez cit. lo bedo really, cave money is still in the room." I patted my head, cursing my stupid self.

"How is this? the cave must go? It's far from school. If you want to go home in the distance." keep moving my legs.

My shoelace got loose, probably because it was in a hurry so the bond wasn't strong.

"It's also a really bad shoe." I stomped my feet into the street.

"In the morning, how did you feel?"

The voice of a man, whom I seem to recognize.

"Sister Angga?" confused say.

Brother Angga squatted down and tied my shoelaces. I'm ashamed, so ashamed.

"Eh what's sis? no.." I ran to him, but he continued his activities. I feel so clumsy.

"It's over" He stood up.

" You're leaving at this hour? usually seven o'clock pass.. continue you how Cit road? usually with guys?" ask brother Angga.

" Yes, my brother, uh, does Angga know I've always taken men to school?" my search.

"Emmm, oh do you want me to anterin? Than you walk?" He didn't answer my question just now.

I feel like Brother Angga is hiding something by diverting the conversation.

But I don't know if I'm tangent, it might be his house around here.

"Cit... How is diem? want no?"

"Oh yes, sister, but brother wants to make me wear what?" my eyes looked for the whereabouts of the vehicle that Angga was carrying, but I could not find.

"That's there.." pointed to the white car parked in front of a minimarket.

"Yumoo.."

"Yes" We went to the car in question, and went to school.

PROV ANGGA

I ate this noodle while staring at the whitewashed window on the second floor.

The window was open with a beautiful girl appearing with her messy hair and sparkling eyes, but not this morning did her eyes not look as sparkling as usual, her eyes were puffy.

Did he just cry?

Thirty minutes later the man I was waiting for came out, but there was something strange about him walking.

Where's the guy who used to take her to school? Maybe they made a deal somewhere else.

I turned the steering wheel of my car about to drive forward, but a black car came towards the house. A car I know very well

The car used to pick up the girl.

Wasn't he deluan? Did something happen between them?

I drove my car after the girl's step, afraid of losing track.

My smile expands to see the behavior of the girl, who stomps her feet, while nagging indistinctly.

"That's it, what's he doing? ngedumel? I'm like a mother-of-a-mom is angry again" I said chuckling amusedly.

"But that's also how funny he's so fat"

I parked my car in front of a mini market.

I went to him, and I saw his shoelaces come off.

It turns out he was mengedumelin his shoes hmmm Citra... My inner image.

"In the morning, how did you feel?"

my spoken.

"Sister Angga?" the answer looks confused.

I squatted down, tied up his shoelaces.

"Eh what's sis? no need.." he said forbid me to do it.

"It's over" after making sure the shoelaces were tied, I stood up.

" You're leaving at this hour? usually seven o'clock pass.. continue you how Cit road? usually with guys?" I asked Citra.

" Yes, my brother, uh, does Angga know I've always taken men to school?" askinya.

Why am I so lost? don't let him know that I always follow him every morning.

"Emmm, oh do you want me to anterin? Than you walk?" bargain me at once divert the conversation.

I hope he doesn't suspect me.

"Cit... How is diem? want no?" I asked again when I saw him shut up.

"Oh yes, sister, but brother wants to make me wear what?"

"That's there.." My hand pointed at the car parked in front of the mini market.

"Ayooo.." take me to him, let him walk first.

"Yes my brother" he replied.

When I got to the car I wanted to open the door for him, but I didn't feel ready. Just being by her side made my heart beat. I finally decided not to do it.

All the way to school we just kept quiet, turned on the music in my car.

I played a trending song at once that I liked.

I don't know what else you have today.. 🎶🎶What is it because of your flat shoes or your newly colored nails... Have you ever asked what water looks like without a container, have you ever wondered what love looks like....🎵🎶

Colorful hair like gulali

Cute funny though not too high

Cabi cheeks and white skin

Sweet smile of rabbit teeth

It made me realize that form of love...

Yes you.....🎼🎼

Which at first we were silent to each other, but now became liquid. We sang along with this song.

I better thank this songwriter, thanks to which I can get closer and get to know the girl I love. The girl I liked since I first met in a buper (earth camp) in a jamboree branch raiser a few years ago.