Considered Cheap Women
Egoku defeated Diar
As the months rolled on, everything seemed to pass quickly, I continued to follow where the flow of life took me and came to the test of class. I was so focused on preparing for the exam this time because it was a very stressful final determination, the determination of the class to third grade High School I want to enter the public university of my dreams and will be very difficult because many students also want to enter the university.
The announcement of the results of the exam came out we were all very focused on seeing the names recorded in the Mading school. Bunga said that he would move to the IPS class was surprising indeed but that was his choice. And more surprised because Diar's name is in one major with me, because he will choose the IPS major. There was a bit of pleasure in my heart even though I tried to shake it off there were also Kamal and Rania's names. Because the new teaching class must be divided again, I hope not one class with Kamal or Rania if Diar I want it anyway, hehe.
This time I was in class more often than not at home. Flowers and some friends come to visit us also several times go on vacation to some tours in Bandung. The rest I choose to pursue my hobby lying down while reading a novel, hehe.
About Diar, I often meet him sometimes he goes to my house or I go to his house. Yes, several times I went to Diar's house which was greeted very warmly by his mother and brother.
"Here, is it officially belom?" Asked Mama Diar who made me look at Diar with a sharp look.
"Nih ma helpin dong ma" said Diar instead make me wrong behavior.
"Di, this business period mama also has to take care of hahaha, gentle dong"
"Fear of being rejected ah ma"
"Not trying to be scared, suck" It was me who talked because I was anxious to hear the chatter of this mother and child as if I was not among them.
"That's Di, let's go" said his mama while grinning, beautiful really ma pantesan his rich son like this, haha.
And Diar even become quiet and misbehaved, funny pokonya. I was wrong and didn't know what to do. Diar clasped my hands and ruffled my hair.
"Duuuh what the hell is Di!"
"Yes.."
"What's Diaaaar?"
"I can kiss you again"
The request that surprised me looked him in the eye, no more scary looks that I saw when Diar first kissed me, I didn't know what to say but when she slowly and gently touched my lips I closed my eyes. And so it ended, my ego lost with all the struggle and sincerity that Diar gave. From that day on, Diar and I were officially dating, but I asked him not to talk about this to anyone let the friends know because we saw togetherness not because we were the ones who were making out about this relationship, and Diar agreed.
"Maybe you're still traumatized by Kamal?
"No, in a time of trauma, you want this relationship that favors just the two of us and not so the consumption of many people is not a lot of people talk, right?"
"Father dear.." After saying the words dear Diar turned his face and I saw a smile on his lips, kok gemes heck Di!
After that day Diar and I met more often his mother already knew about our relationship so well with mother, mother was happy because maybe Diar is good and can take care of me. Diar was also very close to my father and younger brother, I never thought I would even have a relationship with a person I hated so much that it destroyed my life. Diar shed tears several times and repeatedly apologized for his mistakes first, even I also became mellow and cry with Diar. Amusingly.
I did not think Diar who I thought was stiff, annoying, and other negative things turned out to be a very humorous person social soul was high. I once went with his convoy friends while handing out food to the underprivileged, also visiting some orphanages.
"Why are most of the students out of school? the school is just Sadam doang deh kaya who deket same you"
"Haha don't know also maybe my image at school is already ugly times Yes, I'm famous playboy, broken girl, and others are the pokonya, yes, well if outside the school most real know me not from the word and maybe they are comfortable friends with me, rich you gini if you know him at school doang right you want to deket same me, didn't they?"
"Don't you love, you wanna cry together again?"
"Haha... But honestly, Di, you're still a playboy? still like broken girls don't heh?"
"Nia, even though we are together every day just so how is it still? Does it have to be 24 hours? If so, I'll call your father to ask for permission to marry his son"
"What!!! Not that also Bambang we are still two high school children not enough time to be like this..." That's me singing. And Diar laughed until everyone saw him because of our position on the highway, haha.
"But I was serious" I said again after we got to my house.
"No, I'm a retired playboy now mah"
"Dih haha"
"Thank you, baby, I've changed for the better"
"When did I not do anything about Di?"
"You've been doing this without you being aware of Nia!" After talking about Diar and I looked at each other and laughed together, thank you Di you are fun!
I don't feel like the holidays are over tomorrow I have to go back to the dorms and get busy with schoolwork, this holiday I feel the most fun maybe because there is a Diar that I think one frequency with me we have some favorite foods, favorite songs, favorite bands, and hobbies are the same. Actually there is also a fear of failing again, will be heartbroken again but if you continue to remember the painful thing that means I have not moved on dong, oh of course I do not want to be in that position.
Today I went to the dorm with Diar because my father was on duty out of town and his mother Diar asked my mother for permission to take me to the dorm.
"In the plan next Sunday papa returned to Indonesia" said his mother Diar.
"Don't care about me ma"
"Don't that dong Di he will remain your papa, you must love him"
"After what he did to the mother who without feeling I was told to love him ma? Haha mama is funny"
"Yes, mama does not make you big now, it can determine what attitude you will take"
After all that silence, I don't want to interfere in the Diar family matters, I don't think it's my realm to meddle in his affairs even though I'm his girlfriend. Arriving at the dormitory it turns out that Diar's car is right next to Kamal's car, when I get out of the car I try to smile at Kamal at a glance. Kamal seemed surprised when he saw Diar was also with me, Diar smiled at Kamal and started carrying our belongings in the car.
"Yuk, I brought your stuff first heavy nih kasian later skinny" said Diar
"Lebay you! I've gapapa you to the dormitory I can alone anyways just one suitcase not one subdistrict"
"Noah yuk I anterin aja" Finally I relented and Diar drove me to the dormitory followed by the gaze of Kamal, why the hell Mal?
