Dear, Soul!!

Hay, I'm Salwa..

"Hay, I'm Salwa.. SMPN 2 Mamuju alumni, greetings to friends"

"Salwaaa...."

Yeah, that's how I introduced myself here, at my new school on the first day I went through Student Orientation day where I didn't realize back then that there was a pair of eyes watching me with a different gaze than the other pair of eyes. Ah, if I had known that fate would lead me to be her divine partner in the future, I would have introduced myself gently and gracefully in front of her, hohoho... But yes, I with my carelessness, with my cheerfulness, with my super-active behavior, will not change the fact that I am the one who fulfilled his Odd ribs 😊

The morning showed at 06:45, water pooled at several corners of the road signifying the rush of rain overnight. He said the romantic thing about rain is where it falls many times to the earth, fall again and again but still will be willing to fall again without blaming the clouds that were originally ready to accommodate it but easily give up. Sometimes I think "Ah, it is not romantic name, there is also bego just want to keep falling, nyesek kamunya when already believe the same cloud but instead felled" yes at a glance I once thought so, but as time goes by I began to realize. Not the desire of rain to always fall, not the willingness of clouds to no longer stem it, but this is the nature of rain that must fall and the nature of clouds that do not have the ability to bear it more, after all, the falling rain is not in vain, there are thousands of Gods Mercy sent with each raindrop..

Keep my bike as tight as possible across the road and avoid some puddles on some street corners, considering I left already almost 7 then I have to spend all my energy pedaling a bike so that the pace is faster and can arrive at school on time, I no longer want to be like last week having to be late for school and not having time to attend the flag ceremony that ended with me not attending the first lesson due to having to complete the punishment of cleaning the school toilet because it was too late.

Happy Monday to monday. May our fate not be like a flag that is drawn, adored, and then abandoned just like that..

Yaps today I managed to pass the travel distance and time to arrive at school without saying late, if only I was a man maybe I could be a rival Rossi in the future.. ~hoho isn't that easy as Ferguso, Rossi isn't a top-class racer you can match up with yourself Salwa~

Some say, the gray white period is the most beautiful time for teenagers, I do not deny that I think there is nothing wrong with that statement. I as a High School Student really feel how beautiful the White Grey period is, especially me who is not Single. Hoho I do not know yes with the gray white period of single students, students, is as fun as I 😅 upss eh maapkeun..

As I introduced earlier, I was a child with a height of 160cm and a weight of 45kg was a cheerful and superactive child, yes it was my moment of introduction when the Orientation of the students first, and the, and that was over a year ago because now I am a 2nd year high school student majoring in IPA SMAN 1 Mamuju. I am an active child at school, although sometimes my friends prefer the word installment rather than actively to describe my character. I occupied the Vice Chairman of Osis and the Chairman of Rohis (Rohani Islam) in the school, just because I am the chairman of Rohis does not mean that my appearance looks religious. True, while at school I use the hijab, in addition to school rules also because other Muslim friends use the hijab to school, and I'm a little uncomfortable if it's different on my own not to use it when other friends use it. But my hijab only applies when I'm at school, when outside of school my hair will be broken fluttering like the red and white at the opposite. Sometimes also when I realize, why was I chosen to be the chairman of Rohis with my character and nature like this, is it because the previous chairman of Rohis was my current girlfriend Ozi? or because I am beautiful and attractive, haha I laugh amusedly with my own mind..

In addition to being active in the organization, I was also active in school work, especially in art and music. In the field of music, it seemed like it was a talent passed down to me from mother. Mom is very good at playing music and creating songs, so I remember the word father the reason she loves mom because Mom immediately became very beautiful when playing a guitar while singing. Unlike the music, the art that I follow that for the dance part is not actually something that I can. My dance is very monotonous, sometimes my coach says that it's much better for my body if I don't dance, I'm stiff like a robot. But because of my will and my efforts to keep my coach patient teaching me, I was very diligent in training anyway, if not for my pain I always come to training with an unyielding spirit like the heroes who have fallen to liberate our beloved country +62.. ~Alfatihah for Heroes who have fallen~

The first hour, as usual because this day is my schedule in the dance eskul I will be heading to the training room soon. But before that I would stop by the 3rd grade IPA 1 to visit Zahran Fauzi whom I often call my beloved Ozi, with a little step running vigorously. But as soon as my steps stopped, I did not arrive in front of his class I saw Ozi out of class with his classmates walking somewhere.

"Ozi-fi.." Call me..

He stopped his steps and turned towards me along with the friend beside him.

"Oh Brother Farhan" I muttered little.

"Oh, Salwa" he answered with a smile

I was a little awkward towards Ozi seeing now that Farhan was beside him.

Farhan, my Classmate's brother is former Chairman of Osis. A good basketball player on a team with Ozi. He was the first upperclassman to express his feelings to me quickly even as only a semester passed. Not because of anything that I felt awkward towards him but because he was still kind to me, still friendly and as if not have any resentment towards me even after I rejected him and turned around to be made up with Ozi, still friendly and as if I didn't have any resentment towards him, own best friend. About Farhan's feelings for me, obviously I didn't tell Fauzi that, I don't want Fauzi to be awkward or to feel bad for his best friend about what happened between me and Farhan. I chose silence, but there was no good thing Fauzi knew that because it was just part of the past.

"Hay Salwa" said Farhan to me with a smile that made his small eyes grow smaller.

"Hay Brother Farhan" I replied with a smile.

"Why baby?" Ask Ozi.

"Where are you going?" My toot.

"Bro, I'm first yes, I'm waiting for you there" said Farhan passed and did not forget to look back at me smiling kindly.

"Oh Okay, I'll follow you" replied Ozi.

"Where are you going?"

"You go to the Basketball club, I'm already in 3rd grade so a new basketball team and leader must be formed"

"Oh that? jude "

"Jude??"

"Yes jaudah"

"Oh Salwa, seriously if there is a female language dictionary for sale, I will buy and copy all the words and their meanings. This is your word I know what it means not that, yes but I also don't know what it means"

"Salvah.." Ozi restrained me by taking my wrist "Honey, I know if you don't say "

"You never know, you don't want to find out, and you don't want to find out"

"Yes, I'm afraid that's what, that I know my boyfriend is now licking and asking to be persuaded "

"That's it.."

"Yaudah, why you, baby? "

I'm just gonna shut up

"Yaudah klo don't want my story to go back to class, what is the meaning of her sister's word girl, let me understand " said Fauzi while trying to step back into his class...

"Eh uh. ish what the hell.." intercept me..

Fauzi just looked at me by raising both eyebrows.

"Ish.. gini yes, you are so early why? where is the ceremony? so busy until I never met that I was?"

"Oh, so because of that?"

"Because that's what you said? yaudah, what am I or is it just a big bad boy whose mace is important yekaann?"

"Ohh, my boyfriend if you find it funny, huh?" godanya "Ozi is indeed, really nice to be a guy, Salwa must have sprained to have a guy like Ozi right? didn't they?"

"What the hell, it's so obvious" I was upset

"Sorry baby, today I'm really busy.I'm sorry for making my first priority so upset.I promise, if it's not busy I won't ignore you anymore dear "

"really? "

"There's a hundred rius term? that already? "

"Yes, I went to the training ground first "

"Loh said, want class "

"Yes it's up to me dong.have been there to the basketball room "

"You go first, I see you go first "

"Bye.. "

"Hey.. bye doang? "

"Then? "

"Who unfortunately? "

"Bye Ozi doesn't pke baby, I'm already "

i say passed..