Dear My Dere - Dere

Hi Shavana

"For those who already wear full attributes please immediately enter the field."

Pak Husen's baritone voice echoed throughout the field. Some people seem to complain

annoyed at having to gather in the field when the sun has begun to rise.

I feel someone patting my right shoulder, Aramilla, my classmate and one of them

the staff of the ises. While holding the book that he made the fan Ara started to give me

code to help him organize MOS participants. I must admit, that although still

it was 10 in the morning but the sun was already shining viciously.

Sweat flooded my forehead and nose, several times I sighed tired and

directing my confused little sister candidates.

"Shava, have you checked out Ki Hajar Dewantara's class?" ask Ara. I shook my head

lethargic and started to step towards the class that Ara meant lazily.

When the MOS classes used are given special names, I don't know. Possibly

it has become a habit in Nusantara High School.

"Grandfather, let's go quickly to the field." I cried. There were only 4 people in the class, three

the women ran past me giggling because they were still busy

joking.

Kulirik one person is still left, he's a man apparently. Seemed busy

rummaging through the contents of his black bag and putting on a frustrated look. I approached him

sticking my head towards his bag, "What are you doing? Didn't hear

MOS participants should gather in the field?"

“Something is missing." reply was brief without turning my head.

"Later on, maybe you forgot to put it down. Let's get to the field."

He hissed and slammed his bag on the floor, smashing into my shoulder

as passing.

What the fuck is this kid?

I snorted bitterly while holding back my annoyance.

“Sabar Shava ..” my word to myself.

The MOS committee is neatly lined up on the right side of the field. I took my place in

beside Ara and nudging her arm deliberately, she looked at me confusedly and

whispering, "Where are you going?"

"There's a disrespectful child that irritates me."

Ara chuckled softly. "His name is also a 1st grade child, yes already Bu Shava ajarin dong

adek let's be polite." Ara's speech sounds more like a plunge

to me.

My eyes examined the MOS participants who were lined up next to the committee line. And directly

I just see men don't have manners

it was crouching in the back row. He plays his shoelaces

what I saw was tied up.

Basic mode...just say if it is not strong stand for long.

"Hey, don't tell me you've targeted one of them." Again Ara

whispered.

"What target?" I don't get it.

Ara pointed with her chin towards my sight earlier and smiled meaningfully.

"She has attracted the attention of several female organizers. I have to admit to him

really handsome and sweet." Said Ara while cupping her cheeks as if

resisting anxiety.

Idih, that kind of thing is said sweet? It's sweet, but not polite

well-mannered.

"I'm not interested at all." I honestly stared at the boy.

"Huh your style is not interested, if he is interested in you how?" challenge Ara.

"I'm not a girl who likes children." I turned and glared at Ara.

Just now Ara was about to reply to my words, from the front appeared Arish-deputy chairman of OSIS-

he looked at us with warning. His lips moved faintly as if

tell us to shut up. Immediately I and Ara bowed obediently while looking at each other

cuckoo.

"The boy looked at you ..." great-granddaughter Ara without turning her head.

I lifted my head and sure enough, the man who did not know manners was looking at me,

he smiled and turned his face away.

Is there something funny about my face?

***

The break bell can always spark a new spirit for every school citizen.

The canteen is like a lump of sugar surrounded by hungry ants,

crammed into each other. Me and Ara were tucked away among the crowd,

we both chose to sit on a long bench, waiting for the situation to be rather quiet.

"Slip by yuk, Va. If we wait rich gini we only get the remaining crumbs."

crowded.

"Males ah's. Just you, I'll wait here." Ara sneered in annoyance, walking

leaving me who chose to lean against the wall.

Just as I closed my eyes for a moment while sighing deeply, I felt that there was

movement beside me. My eyes peeked down. Dark blue pants and shoes

The shiny black Nike was tapping the floor with a rhythm.

I don't care, I close my eyes from exhaustion.

"Hi!" The voice sounded from the figure beside me. I decided to care and

look who it is.

As soon as I looked, I was immediately sorry. The man who has made me angry is

sit with. His right hand holds half the bread, he does not

looking at me but his busy mouth can still smile.

"Ask my name dong" he said as soon as he finished swallowing his food.

Underwork. Had to see it again I was lazy, for whatever reason I knew its name.

I chose not to ignore it and shifted my position, giving it more distance

big among us.

"Take my name, don't you hear me?" He said again.

I'm still quiet and hope Ara comes back soon. The male's threaded through the tail

eyes, he was now looking at me while inserting his last piece of bread.

Sucks. Doesn't he know that looking at that person is impolite,

really don't know manners.

"Well, what is your name?"

I still don't answer.

"That's nasty. You don't want to fuck me?"

"No." I open my voice.

"I'm Raynand, and you ..when did you become a thief?"

"Huh?" I turned to him questioningly. Does he think I'm the

steal his lost things? Got an illogical mind where is this kid?

The outrageous!!!

"Sorry, but I didn't steal your stuff!"

Raynand raised next to his eyebrows and chuckled in amusement. After accusing me without proof of him

laughing at me?

"It's not because of that" he said casually.

"Then?"

"Tell me your name, I'll answer."

The boy in front of me is completely out of his mind. I think the sun is already hot

burned his brain to dry. I decided to go after Ara,

but Raynand just woke up and blocked me with his body.

How could he be this big??? The tip of my head seemed to be only as high as his nose.

"Excuse me." I cried with emphasis.

"Tell me first, what's your name?"

You're stubborn, rude, weird and I really want to swearing up front

her face.

"You need to know, I'm your upperclassman and the OSIS committee. So please take care

your attitude."

"i don't want to know. What do I want to know is what's your name?" Raynand really

yokey. It would be troublesome if I still didn't ignore it

"Shavana." I said as I threw my face away from her.

The noise of the canteen and the people who were busy buying food as if we were not concerned.

Raynand smiled and shifted his body to give me a way. I walked quickly with wide strides, not turning around when suddenly a voice sounded

Raynand.

"Gavana!"

Don't mind, keep going or-

"You'll regret it if I keep on cuekin."

Stalled steps. I turned rough with a face that must have been tangled because

holding back the annoyance, what else would he want Oh my God?!

My eyes moved wildly as it turned out that all eyes were staring at me and Raynand took turns.

Some of the MOS committee also started whispering while glancing at me, the circumstances

it was suddenly silent and I turned into a public spectacle right then and there.

Raynand showed a triumphant look when I was forced to follow his request. Suddenly he said the most absurd thing I ever did

hear.

"Shavana, do you want to be my girlfriend?"

NANI?!