Bony The Scooter

ch.2 Enroll High School

"I wish I could rewind time so I could meet you early and spend more time with you." - Quotes

　

　

　

......treng teng teng teng teng.....

The typical sound of a vespa engine echoed in the air this morning me and Bony were melting at an unusually normal speed.

Due to the heavy flow of morning traffic is always crowded due to public transportation that brings traders to the market, there is also a transportation that arrives to stop to just drop off passengers that will automatically make the driver who is behind the transportation shocked, and the driver who is talkative could cause congestion.

　

The high school that I will attend is a religious-based private High School, so students there are not allowed to wear hijabs. Only students are required to wear a hijab.

　

　

"~This trip, it feels very sad, because there is nothing boncerous behind..~"

I purposely changed the lyrics to break my loneliness while riding Bony.

　

　

Indeed, because of my busyness in the past and also because of lack of economic field I often feel insecure, to just get acquainted or make friends with women.

　

　

That situation, which makes me still single to this day.

Though I know, my face is not including ugly and not mediocre, I include men above average in appearance, well but where are there girls who want the same cogan but kere?.

　

　

On the way I saw a graceful creature wearing a private high school uniform that girl glanced beautifully alone.

My instincts as a gentle man cannot allow a graceful girl to sweat alone.

By forcing myself a little, I ventured to offer free motorcycle taxi services to the girl.

　

　

　

　

"Sister, you want to go together? It's a long way from school."

I bid for him, though,

although I put on the most beautiful smile I have, but it was even more visible if I forced a smile and even more visible if I was groggy.

　

　

".........."

　

The girl smiled and looked at me from top to bottom, maybe she had never seen cogan ride vespa time huh?.

"May, thank you for the ride".

She answered with a sweet smile I had never seen before.

　

We went to school together.

　

　

"~this trip, it feels very pleasant, because there are you who are stupid behind..~"

I sing it in the middle of our journey.

　

　

　

　

Arriving at the school parking lot the girl came down from Bony and said something I had not expected before.

"Akbar, you if you want to list the school directly to the room next to it, which has the writing PPDB Room, which is,

I went straight to class, I won't say thank you again, I told you I wanted to ride your bike".

The girl said as she waved her hand passed with a sweet smile on her face,

　

It is not as sweet as the smile of the girl who was in my dream last night, but at least her smile is also not inferior.

　

　

　

　

During the trip we did not talk to each other, but somehow he could know my name, and also know that I had not applied for school, in fact, I had used the OSIS uniform that had been bought by my mother, and also knew that I had not yet enrolled in school, yes although there is still no school location badge but it is all covered in my jacket, which I should look like a typical High School kid.

　

　

　

　

"Kok he can know my name? and how does he know if I want a list?

Though it could be me like a transfer child or how to cake, if that means he knows me, if that means,

but the problem is who is he??"

mysterious sokuh my inner girl is upset, but she's sweet too..

　

　

　

　

After parking the motorbike I walked leisurely and maxain for PeDe amid the many glare of the eyes of the students and students were fixed on me while heading to the PPDB Room.

　

　

"Waalaikumsalam, please sit down first".

A beautiful girl answered from behind the registration table.

"Akbar, who wants your list or not? If you're on the list, fill it out, here's the form."

I was shocked too, what am I famous for? this morning there were 2 beautiful girls who knew me, but I didn't know them at all.

　

　

"uh, yes brother, I'm on the list, please help fill out the form, brother.."

I replied, I'm kind of polite to help fill out the registration form.

　

　

"Hahaha, how do you call me brother bar? pangling is the same as me? more beautiful huh?". The girl laughed and saw me confused.

"haha, don't donk, where can I pangling with you Wulan, from the first you were unchanged, always pretentious."

My answer was full of prestige when I only saw a glimpse of the name of the wulan on the ID card of the PPDB officer hanging from his neck, and I absolutely do not remember this wulan knows me from where??

　

　

"Heleh, Akbar, I don't need to pretend, you have not changed, often forget, I am very sorry for your behavior from the Middle Ages."

*degg I smiled wryly caught if I pretended.

I immediately remembered that Wulan had been my class in Junior High School and she was a cool and calm child, not a pretty pretentious like I said earlier.

"Hahaha, Eka Wulan Sari Binti Mr Sumarjono?"

hahahahaha me and Wulan laughed together.

"Bar, where are you going?" how do you want a list of schools?, baby you know, even though you are a pinter, but why did you even drop out of school."

　

　

"Haissh, the length of the story wul, sometime I'll tell you all we reunian, how? tonight's free tonight, right?"

I'm just as Wulan is close, I also often tease him in the past of Junior High, so I'm reflexively seduced by Wulan,

But what I really did not expect, Wulan changed her face so much more beautiful with a hijab, because it was the era of Junior High School wulan children who are tomboy, often cut the hair of male models.

　

　

"Heleh, the style of trying me weekly, not afraid mbak Dhewi angry po?" Ask Wulan curiously.

"Dhevi? who's tuh??  don't know me."

I replied casually, because I am still single and do not know who Dhewi is.

But what is his name familiar? may I have known him and forgotten??

　

　

"Why don't you know me anymore?, your amnesiac relapsed po?

How come you often forget people's names? wonder me."

"Lha who?? I really don't know who Dhewi is."

　

　

"Ooooh that, this morning did you feel that there was a bonceng of your bike, right? or don't forget again?, so evil are you bar, same girlfriend herself pretend not to know."

　

　

....so the girl was called a dhewi, but who was she? her name is so familiar and I have absolutely no shadow of ever knowing her.

　

　

"oowh that one, I was just giving him a ride to school, I'm sorry he's walking alone."

"Originally you know the bar, mbak Dhewi did not want to carelessly bonceng guy you know, he was including alim really in my class."

　

　

"Heee.., so she's in your same class? mean class 3 donk? it is also possible that class 1 has a 3rd class tripetan must be famous"

I talked about the origin of the whole thing, to avoid Wulan talking about the Dhewi.

　

"Yoowes bar, it's up to you, if you've finished filling out the form, return the 17th and bring the requirements that have been determined, make the conditions take the entrance test."

"Okay Wul, thanks for the help, if the sunday malem free no applein yes, I miss your father hahaha.."

　

"Basic, don't forget the 17th entrance test."

Reply wulan while pouting with her cute.

"Okay bye, I don't go home yet, greetings to Mr. Marjono, hahahaha."