Dandelion Dusk

She who?

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The purple-hijabed teacher explained the material seriously. Even so serious no one dared to talk or chat. Boro-boro chatting, whispering alone must immediately be sprayed.

"Okay, anyone want to ask?" the teacher said ending his explanation.

Crickets.krik.

Silent. Slender. Even all of the occupants within the classroom held their breaths. Even blinking is not brave. An upright body sits on the chair and folded hands on the table.

Madam Dayu sighed, "This is why in silence all?" tanyakanya.

Still no answer.

"You're playing me, aren't you?!" grumbled the teacher.

Seeing the atmosphere that looked even more sinister. They all hurriedly opened their voices.

"So he said to be silent ma'am" replied Zaka.

"Yes, don't plan dong!" chirps Arsa.

"We will respect Mother as our teacher, so we are silent." said Febby.

Madam Dayu shook her head. Had enough.

"I mean you were silent when I explained the material, when asked yes you answered. Not just be quiet!"

This is the definition of the occupants of the XI Mipa 1 class. That's right, he was told to be quiet. Even being wronged.

"Wahh Ma'am, that wasn't it." said Arsa.

"Yes, what the hell?"

"Gue's been hard-earned breath, uh don't know it in PHP in gini."

"Heh dodol, you breath not at home you live?!" natasha Sahut.

"Gue kebelet means I'm holding it!" pissed Dirga.

Bu Dayu glared fiercely. It was silent, now it's as rowdy as the market.

"You guys.." growled the teacher who was standing next to the blackboard. "We've continued our lesson!" continued.

Ara had just noticed without any interest in speaking. The woman held the pen in her right hand while shaking.

"Who is the person who proclaimed Indonesian independence?" tanya Bu Dayu spread his gaze to the whole class. "May you help me answer my question."

Ara who felt called immediately raised her head, then sighed a little "Ir.Soekarno and Moh. Hatta ma'am." she replied without interest.

"Okay, that's right."

"Mom, I want to ask" said Dirga brandishing her hand. He paused his words, "Why the hell do we have to study history?"

"A good question. Who would help answer."

"So that we can remember various struggles or developments from ancient times to the present" replied Nata.

"Why fight is remembered?!" grouse Arsa. "The person being fought is insensitive!"

"Well bucin lo!"

"The answer is almost right" said Ms. Dayu. "We, as children of a good nation, must know the history of our own nation."

"Mom, the past should be forgotten. Why remember everything try." said Dirga combing her hair with his right hand.

"The past is a lesson, so we can be more careful in the future." Zaka scowled from his stool.

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"Here's a thing called Ara?" asked the slightly shaggy-haired guy who entered his class.

"Yeah, woyyy. Wanted it!" yelled Arsa who was about to leave class because the break bell had rung.

"What's up, brother?" ask Ara to the point.

"Lo awaited Arka in the cafeteria" he replied, leaving the class.

Ara tidied up all her books and walked to the cafeteria to meet her friends who had already been to the canteen first.

"Old kok is Ra?" natasha asked as Ara sat down.

"Bias." answered Ara Cuek.

"I'm interested, am I good." Febby shifted the siomay bowl in front of Ara.

Ara chose not to answer Febby's words. He enjoys siomay because his stomach cannot be compromised.

"How come I've never seen Adis?" Natasha looked at her three friends.

"It's as busy as possible, it's 12th grade as well." replied Ara while stirring iced tea in front of her.

"I swear I miss it." - Febby.

"Here's your ass!" Karin clenched Febby's forehead. "The most kangen is at the dinner, right lo!?" hisses.

Febby grinned, "Hehe, that's the number one reason."

"Eh uh, your relationship is with Elon, how is Ra?"

"What's the matter?" asked Ara confused.

"That's how it is." teased Febby.

"What the hell, people have nothing" annoyed Ara. Why is everyone always asking Elon. Who is he? Girlfriend isn't. Neither is my brother.

Uh uh how is there a tight yes.

"I'm crazy about Elon, the son of the man hanging" said Karin who read with her cellphone camera.

"The ten nuts of Aracu." Natasya pinched both of Ara's cheeks.

Ara brushed off Natasya's hand that was still on her cheek. Always these three friends were making fun of her relationship with Elon. It made Ara's mood bad.

"Where are we girls time." suggested Karin.

"Maybe, I'm in a mulu's house." Febby propped up his chin on his right hand which was on the table.

"Later I ngajak sak Adis deh." said Ara.

"Wah Ara use my word" Natasha said as she clapped her hands.

"Why, from the first time. But I'm used to saying me." Ara said, "Let's be more polite." grumbled.

They stood up from the bench and were about to return to class. When she turned around, Ara felt the heat in her uniform.

"Eh, if the road is clay-wild dong!" natasya Sentak.

"Ups, sorry I didn't mean it" said the girl.

"Non purposely mbahmu! Have a solid eye in use, not in put in a hanky." said Febby who began to emotion.

"But Nat, Feb. Some people say it's not intentional." Ara mediates the debate. He was lazy if it should be a spectacle of many people like this time.

Karin pushed the woman's shoulder back. "Huh, you're intentionally lo!"

"Why lo! Here's how dare!" challenge Natasya who has folded her uniform arms.

"Udahlah Nat, we become a spectacle of many people." Ara immediately pulled Natasya's hand to leave the canteen.

Natasya pursed her lips in annoyance. Then follow Ara and follow her two friends.

"Review lo!" said Febby waltzing away.

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The bell for school has rung. Ara immediately put her book in the bag. Notification of the cell phone stopped its activities.

Brother Elon:

Sorry Ra, we're not going home together. I have a sudden business.

Ara sighed after reading the message from Elon. Suddenly his mood became bad instantly.

"Basic boys! It was as if he was playing around in an abortive manner." Ara grumbled as he entered the book quickly.

His three friends left class first. There were only a few children in the class.

"Ra, who are you going home with?" tanya Tari who was standing next to Ara.

"Emm.gue wait for an invitation." reply.

"Would I not?" tawar Dance's.

"No, I just need to call Kevin!" said Ara smiling. He just didn't want to trouble Dance because their house wasn't unidirectional.

"Oh yes, I am first. Bye Ara's." Dance waved her hand and then left the classroom.

Now only Ara is still in the classroom. The girl walked out of the classroom down the corridor that seemed to be deserted.

Ara opened her phone and called someone.

"Bang, get Ara dong."

While the person on the phone yawns while collecting his life.

"So what did you say Ra?"

"That's right, get Ara right now!" ara said annoyed.

"Then 15 minutes nyampe."

The phone was cut off instantly, Ara put her phone back in her pocket and continued her steps

Ara's eyes narrowed at the person who was in the parking lot. Someone's getting a girl in the car.

On one side...

Brak!

The girl fell to the floor.

"I'm sorry I didn't see" said Elon who hurriedly wanted to go to Ara's class.

The girl looked up to see who hit her. Cute. Then she smiled and pretended to be in pain. "It's my feet." he said.

Elon has to get to Ara's class, while this chick?

"Oh, I can't walk" he said in pain.

The feeling-cold Elon immediately reached out his hand to help the girl stand up.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry." Elon was about to leave the ombre-haired chick.

"Au.ah" he said while holding his leg.

"Can you please please?" tanyakanya. "Can I come home? I can't walk."

Elon remained silent and refused to answer.

"Please.." he continued.

Seeing that Elon could not bear. However, he must be responsible for driving home, even if it is not his fault.

He pulled out his phone and typed something there.

"OK" said Elon and walked ahead of the girl.

"Hey, I can't walk." whine the girl.

Elon forced her into the parking lot with a slightly worried heart thinking of someone.

"Hey, we haven't met" he said smiling. "Gue Gheananda's. Call me Ghea." he continued.

Elon still did not respond to the ombre girl's chatter.

"Lo didn't hear me." she was upset.

Elon is Elon. He just showed his face. The girl glanced at the name tag in Elon's uniform.

"Delion Kenneth" he said, reading Elon's name. "Gue call you who?"

"Elons."

"Kok Elon anyway, bagusan also Delion." he said who was still smiling while glancing at Elon.

Elon is still reluctant to answer the qualityless babble from the girl next to him.

"Oh, what class?" he wanted to enter Elon's car. "Once I'm in class XII IPS 2, you can play in my class" said Ghea confident.

"Ishh.kok lo diem continue anyway." grumbled Ghea.

Elon closed the car door and walked into the car.

A while ago someone noticed them from behind the parking wall with a raging feeling.

Don't baper Ra.

Don't baper Ra.

Don't baper. He's a nobody.

That is the sentence that Ara always says in the heart. Even though his heart felt claustrophobic seeing it all. He also cannot deny, that there is a sense of wanting to know who the girl is.

She who?

A boyfriend?

Gebetan?

A brother?

Ara shook her head to get rid of all her unsavory questions.

"Oh it turned out to be his sudden show.."

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