Black Room

Jealous

I don't think it's the thirty episode. Not a month since donating the novel toon in mid-december. I don't know if the story is good or not. According to the author, it is good. But how can we give our own assessment. Hey readers. Do not forget to give input and vote let the author continue to be enthusiastic. And happy early in the year, make 2019 a lesson, 2020 a hope. Thank you for stopping by.

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I realized that I was nobody who had the right to be jealous.

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After spending hours of rest by sitting and smoking dikantin tek rida. I sit on three steps in front of my class. The break was over, but the students were still wandering in front of their class.

On the field, several tenth grade male juniors were seen playing around with the ball. The eleventh grade children approached them. Dapit class eleven IPA yelled to play futsal in the field. I refused by waving my hand.

"Why isn't the teacher in the classroom?" I asked aldi, nando, and jefri.

"Teacher again brefing" Sahut aldi.

"Brifing what anyway"

"Children of Drumband want to race at the provincial level"

Ripo was seen walking down the field. He called me from below. I finally decided to play futsal. Against the tenth graders, me and Ripo entered the next class, along with dapit, kiki, zico, and gani. The match as usual, with a bet of two thousand headers. We finally won the bet.

After playing futsal, I walked kekantin pak apin accompanied by ripo. Canteen pak apin looks crowded. There's buk mutia there. And that's why I bought a drink dikantin pak apin and refused the invitation of dapit who invited me to kantin tek rida. I saw buk mutia dikantin pak apin while playing futsal earlier.

But buk mutia's attitude was very cold this afternoon. Not as usual when we meet. He always greeted me with a smile. But this time, buk mutia never looked back at me one bit.

Mr. Fadlan who was sitting next to buk mutia was busy debating something. After junior one year under me sat as a referee in front of buk mutia. Buk mutia laughs resentfully rejecting the opinion of fadlan and habib. Ripo and I sat in front of the door three steps away from them.

I was so jealous to see buk mutia so familiar with mr. fadlan and habib. Buk mutia laughed, for the first time I felt the pain of hearing her laugh. The throbbing that was present yesterday when he heard his laughter changed the pain in the heart.

I feel jealous? But I realized that I was nobody who had the right to be jealous.

Mr. fadlan greeted me and ripo. Buk Mutiapun did not look at me even though mr. fadlan had mentioned my name. Buk mutia was like intentionally not to look at me. I harbored a strange feeling with buk mutia's attitude this afternoon. I finally decided to get out of the cafeteria after talking to Mr. Fadlan why about us who were not allowed by the principal to follow the poprov in the dhamasraya.

In the evening, me and buk mutia chatted after she commented on my bbm status. We had a long message until we said good-bye to each other and met at school.