Blessures Eternelles

A little curious

"Why is it here?" asked the Son.

Vanya rounded her eyes, and was confused. "Me?, I'm still in class, because mommy papah ga come take my Raport," he said limp. And bowed in lethargy, only this time someone questioned him.

"Lo ga alone, want me to help you take?," he bargained.

Vanya shook her head quickly. He can be helped by a guy he doesn't know. "Ga wants to, we don't know," he refused. Then bow his head.

"Introduction dong first, then can no Whatsapp," teased Putra. Vanya. I know what that guy means.

"That's what you want."

The son chuckled, although he was not too curious about the mobile number of the girl beside him. "Wkwkwk, joke cave." Vanya just nodded slowly.

"Aren't you with your friends?" asked Vanya.

For every meet, always see the Son himself. Never met with his friend. Or maybe the Son is the same. But it is not possible, if you look at the handsome Son. What else he is lucky to be able to enter the class of excellence.

"Grottoes in the canteen again."

"Aren't you joining?" he asked. The son shook his head.

"To the cave there." The son stared intensely at the girl's bead eyes. "Why are you here by yourself?, where are you?." Vanya just replied with a smile.

"Why?, you ain't in temenin ya." Vanya nodded, because what the guy said was a fact. "Wkwk, kasian," ceplos Son. Vanya a little sliced, although true.

"Kidding cave," he continued. The Vanya reflex hit the Son's arm slowly, out of annoyance. This was already made his heart crumble, for the second time.

"I know my son Malio barran pradanu, whose name are you?."

"Iu—–." Not yet finished his words, the bell rang. Vanya hurried up from her seat. She flicked her skirt that was a little dirty from the dust.

Vanya ran away leaving the Son. Who still sat there silent. Vanya doesn't care. He better go, and get to class. "****!, goddamn bell. The cave hasn't been able to tell you its name yet," he said.

The son got up and cleaned his pants. He went straight to class. Not caring for his friends who are cool in the canteen. Although he was lazy to enter, he had to. In every corridor of the school, the girl in every Ips class was excited if there was herself passing by. And that makes him lazy, wanting to run fast.

Seeing the mark of class Ips 3, the eyes of the Son were fixed on Vanya who was sitting alone in the corner there. He wanted to go in, and asked her what the girl's name was. But his intention was undo, because the prestige was too high. But his heart was curious, and it had already passed his sense of prestige. Finally, the son tried to get into the girl's class. The girl was just focusing on her phone. I don't know what the girl did to her phone. Until he came in front of her, no puffing at all.

The girl in his class was excited when the Son approached Vanya. Someone was screaming hysterically. And some do not accept if the Son approaches Vanya. "Ekhem, ekhem," The son of mendeham. Vanya still ignores it.

The son returned to the heart. "Ekhem ahem." New Vanya puffed up, as his voice slightly disturbed him. He was surprised when the Son was beside his seat.

"What are you doing here?."

"The people want to pay off the debt."

"I don't owe you anything, Put."

"Emang."

Vanya in the confusion. Why with the Son. It was strange if he felt. What debt he owes the guy.

"What debt, Son?" asked Vanya softly. The son smiled faintly, making the girls inside the classroom excited. Really excited, Vanya who was a little distracted. And being a spectacle people could only endure embarrassment.

"Debut—."

"What?" asked Vanya a little confused, because the Son hung his sentence.

"Debt because you haven't told me, what's your name!" men's Emphatic. Vanya just exhaled. What kind of debt is it, does it include debt?. There is, there is this guy.

"That's it, you made my whole class go crazy."

"Belgroff." The son then chose to sit beside Vanya. "Cepet, what's lo's name?" he asked in a slightly irritated tone.

"Okay, okay, I know Lavanya's name."

"Pretty–," he continued inwardly.

The son also woke up.

Then I left the girl's class. He ran, passed a classroom, and just got to his class. He had enough of himself to be a spectacle. Because I just want to know what the girl's name is.

The son left the class. He was silent for a moment when he remembered the girl's name. The little son put a smile on his lips.

The son slightly offended the smile on his lips, then ran towards his class.

"Pretty's name, pretty heart."

****

Today the division of Raport, Putra looks ordinary with the results of his Raport. If the value goes down, inevitably Gio will continue to babble. Gio always presses him to get perfect grades. Become a class champion every year.

Now the homeroom teacher enters the class. Prepare to share every student's Raptor. Each report subdivision is not who is the first class champion. Except from the beginning of absence. Son plays his cell phone. He sat down alone, and sat quietly. Because none of his three friends were bothering him.

Before long, the three friends of the Son arrived. And of course in temurin by bu Uti. "You guys from anywhere!," said bu Uti. His three friends were just grinning. Not realizing his mistake. Uti rubbed her chest, patiently. "As soon as you sit down, I'll share your Raport." Quickly the three of them pushed each other, pushing to sit on the spot.

"Eh mas Putra," seduced by Fikran, at the Son. The son just stared intently at Fikran. Then move on to looking ahead.

Having three best friends is of course like, people are not sane. However, their friendship had been established for a long time. Sometimes it is a little stunted, with the behavior of the three. Counting, for a minute, he sighed. How not to be crazy, if you continue to see the absurd behavior of the three.

Fikran sat behind the Son together, Devons. The son sat down with Cameron. The third has a face that is equally handsome, a little dust is not visible.

The whole class became quiet. But who would have thought. Fikran even thawed the silence. "It's been a really long time mom, living in a doang share!" sulk Farkan. With ease the guy spoke. All of them stared cynically at Fikran.

Fikran grinned, then raised his two fingers. As a sign of peace. Behind it all, the most trivial behavior is only Fikran. The rest can be said not damaged until the LCD. Fikran is indeed an easy guy, making the students in his class misbehave.

Just because of its easy nature to get along with others. Different again with, Devons, Cameron and Son. It was wrong to choose friends. If possible the Son would like to replace Farkan with another.

Uti's mother called one by one. Now part Devons. Honestly, Devons was engulfed in anxiety. Fear of falling in value, and down from before. What's more, his mother was sitting next to his stool. Which has been provided. After being called, Devons stood firm. Then he sighed, and closed his eyes for a moment. Inhaling the air, replenishing the oxygen on his body. He also walked straight.

What's more, his mother was sitting next to his stool. Which has been provided. What's more, his mother was sitting next to his stool. Which has been provided. Bu uti smiled, while giving a Raport to his mother. Devons was nervous as the mother stared coldly at him.

"Congratulations you get the 3rd champion" said Bu Uti. Devons exhaled a sigh of relief. The mother who heard him smiled at Uti, then smiled at her. This time he is happy, he can win the class. After everything was done, Devons got up from his seat.

So too with the mother. Before that Mother Devons shook Uti's hand. And walk out. After the mother came out, Devons turned his back, to return to his seat.

"Congrats bro," said Putra. Looking proudly at his friend.

"Selamet bro devons," Fikran said.

Cameron stared proudly at his cousin. "Congrats vons, defense!" tymphal Cameron. Devons nodded, smiling. Not just as friends. They can be a family. To be the second home to go home. Sometimes we can have a family or a home, rather than siblings.

****

This time the girl waited for her name to be called. Honestly, his heart was now restless. I don't know who will be the class champion. He is not too sure about getting a class champion. Instead, he wanted to know how it was worth. Whether, going down or still in the previous class. Vanya clasped both hands. With a little flutter. All looks not too panicked in the report division.

One by one the guardians of the students are called along with the students. Vanya could only stare at you. Sometimes, when will he feel it all. Until when to keep going like this. Like living alone. Delivered by parents. Vanya can only wait for his name to be called. Moreover, it must accept the fact that he did not bring his mother here.

Madam Dewi looked at Vanya in the corner. With a face that looks pale. It's pretty hot today. "Next, Lavanya afreen meera please go forward," said Dewi. Vanya also moved from her seat. And widen towards the table of the Goddess ma'am. Holding an envelope filled with money. Because in each child must pay 30 thousand.

Vanya advanced on his own. The whole class giggled small, able to be heard by his ears. It looks so sad his life. No friends, not accompanied by papah, nor mamah. Vanya then sat down. Madam Dewi gave her Raport, Vanya also commented a thin smile. He gave me an envelope filled with money.

"Congratulations Vanya, you can win the 2nd place" said Miss Dewi, with a happy face. All Vanya did was smile. If he says he is very happy, and grateful. But that's not what he wanted. Just once he wanted to be appreciated by Tama. But it was just a dream.

Soon Vanya got up from her seat. To go back to his seat. Because all of his classmates' reports have been shared. Ms. Patmi went back to the teacher's room. Because there seems to be a call history. "Well, free to win, if your father doesn't come. Vain dong your efforts," maki Hanun. Vanya didn't pay attention to that.

Everybody laughed at him. But Vanya no longer cared. He ate it all every day. So Vanya understood the actions of her classmate. If he's a ladeni, it'll create a long problem. Tama will be called by the teacher. And it was the same as making Vanya would die that very second.

"Propay for Vanya. You must be strong.."