CREATIONS
Bike Ontel Carrier Hockey
My eyes glazed over his contempt and he licked my feet, and went into the classroom and I wailed bitterly while biting down the fallen lidis (oh god this ordeal is so hard) in front of him to see others chatting coolly with his theme while laughing cheerfully and I was alone in the shadow.
Then I got up and walked into the classroom, right at the entrance all eyes looked at my arrival there was no sound , my right foot stepped in together as they laughed at my shit-filled situation.
I know they don't actually behave in such a way, this is because of his incitement.
Looking at the hour hand that was in my left hand like walking so fast was not as usual today I set off late by half an hour, traffic users are so dense that the sound of the horn sounds so rhythmic (teeet.) makes for who hears the noise.
I swung this very old ontel bike, so fast to see from a distance the officer was pushing the gate, while I pulled the bell (kring...) This bike while shouting very loudly ‘do not close first pak’ but he did not hear the sound of screaming and breeding.
Finally arrived in front of the school gate but my hard work this morning was in vain because the officers had pulled down the fence.
He stood straight with his sanggar face, seeing his expression I can not cover this face with one palm left while peeking at him and said ‘pak still in open’ with a forced smiling expression.
And it ‘hem...hem...hem..not saying the word only gives an omen. Then I repeat the item when his heart was knocked by God while reading ‘bismilah in the heart’ then these two eyes glanced at him with hope but what happened he said what previous ‘hem..hem.
Not getting an answer, I remembered the words of the wise man, which read.Silence is my gold just this second, too, I looked at his face while these two eyeballs glared sharply at this lips of a Korean-style manyun, and the result was not some time he took out his words from his locked mouth was firmly and briefly dense
‘'You don't see..the fence in front of you has been blocked?", asked hartono the school guard.
"Yes, I think you have a little heart" replied Junior.
"What do you say?. I am one of the officials in this agency serving as security... You know security?", asked Hartono the school guard.
"Or sir. security or security guards who like to stand at the gate", said Junior.
"It does not mean dik. security if interpreted in English to Indonesian is a safeguard, if this school is not safe, if the school is not safe, so it's a big responsibility to burden me and it's the chosen people not just anyone", the school guard Mr. Harton with a proud expression.
"Father so much... ", Junior with an understatement
"If I do not obey the rules, I will underestimate the credibility of my abilities", Mr. Hartono with the expression of the spirit of the school guard.
"Yes sir, it's up to you that I accept the punishment for negligence" said Jimi who felt guilty.
The school guard is refocusing on duty, though, not long ago stopped the red sedan car in front of the gate and the back door opened violently came out the woman he saw yesterday at this gate as well.
I while holding this old bicycle stood up. on the ground smiling to see him walking closer and he greeted the gate attendant.
'‘my pack can enter?", asked the new woman until in front of the gate.
(She too with a somewhat dreamy face did not answer)
"Hello mr. handsome" said the woman rebuking.
Security then responded to his greeting and said briefly "You two are late", asked Mr. Hartono to the two of them.
(Listening to the officer's words, the woman spoke in a small voice
"Well free dong" answered the woman with a biting lip.
'‘Nothing is too late for us to take his silver" replied junior with a smile.
"What was taken. We are standing punished", the woman glanced at Junior.
The woman who saw the man wanted to get acquainted then she stretched out her hand.
"My name is Class 3 C" replied the love who looked at Junior.
"Love?.. new acquaintances have spoken of love...a very easy anyway.".", said Junior with a smile.
(Mensuntrungi the guy's head)
"Junior my real name is Love, not love liking someone. Very pede si...lo", replied Love rather irritatedly.
"It should be pede.. because love starts from mutual trust", said junior with expression play eyebrow right.
"I wait. Laughing little hehe", Love answered with a small laugh.
"Oh yeah, I can't ask for your number, if I can" asked Junior.
"Kataya is confident, how cynical that is.", ask back Love.
"Yes. I'm a gerogian if I'm a high school girl".", said Junior.
"Aren't you ever a deket sma girl?", asked the unbelieving love.
"Never, if ever this is the first and last", replied Junior while seducing.
"Cie... start to make a big.. btw you every day ride this old bike?", ask the love of admiration.
"She.. Why?..", asked Junior with a plain face.
"Keren you.. usually men today the prestige is big.", asked Love his face more curious.
"Prestigious is the property of the rich, if rich I mah, why the prestige of life is difficult like this . I ate alhamdulilah.", sahud Junior humbled his words.
Kring.. finally bell bell bell sounding signifies the first hour has been completed. The officer finally came to them and encouraged the students to let the two students into his class.
They finally get into each other's classes, Junior glances and smiles towards love and vice versa.
"God has prepared something very beautiful, we do not know the plan how it ends. Yesterday I was thinking about how to get to know him but now it's not thinking anymore", Junior who speaks for himself.
Walking into the classroom right in front of the classroom door all eyes looked at me as if they were going to see foreigners and not as usual seeing them a little embarrassed I returned a greeting with a smile from one of them who was named deni.
"Four coming" said the word satire.
(Some of them were smiling)
"Deni.deni lo jail very much he mah son of the sultan so reasonable entry jokingly", Andrea quipped.
"Lo do not know at mah children of the rich, tuh lo emang not pay attention here jah - far bring the bike harley bike ontel brem..brem.brem.brem... hahaha", he said", Budi added innuendo and imitate the sound of the motor.
All the students in the room laughed at me with their jokes.
I wonder what they are talking about and doing . And I sat in the front row on the second row of benches opening the stationery that was taroed in the bag neatly, I take a bottle of drinking water containing the well drinking water taken original at home.
