Dear My Dere - Dere

TERROR KABEDON

My life has changed since the day Raynand called my name for the first time. No more days of peace for me, everything changed instantly. It had been a month since the sane boy had said his stupid request. Like a child who keeps whining, it really tests my patience.

Capitalizing on a crazy idea to avoid it this morning, I accidentally came to school when the sunlight was still covered in fog. The cold, piercing skin I did not care at all, with wide strides and watchful eyes I walked towards the classroom. The sound of my footsteps resounded in the hallway towards the second-floor staircase where my class was. A little more I'll be safe!

In a moment, Shavana!

Just now I was breathing a sigh of relief as I was about to step on the first rung of stairs, suddenly my arm was pulled from behind until my back hit the wall.

Damnit damnit!

"Shuuut shuut.." The whistle delivers the aroma of mint and nicotine simultaneously.

"Those first few days, can't wait to see me?"

Can't wait for your ass! You fucking cunt!

Raynand has been following me for the past month like the number one unemployed person in the world. Maybe if it was just following me it wouldn't be this sweet, but his habit of pinning me on the wall with one hand he had piled up next to me my head was really an annoying terror.

Every morning every day! Can you imagine how tormented my life is?!

"You smoking again?" my question is increasingly disturbed by the smell of nicotine from his mouth.

Raynand shrugged either as a yes or no answer. His left hand which was not in my lock was tucked in Raynand's pants pocket, and it pulled a square box and flaunted it in front of my face.

"Just bought it earlier, I just finished two sticks" he said casually.

"You brought a pack of cigarettes to the school? Find dead huh?"

Raynand laughed amusedly and brought his face closer to me, as I closed my body to the wall. "Sir Karman The bald kingbrot often smokes in the school area, why can teachers but students not?"

"You shouldn't look for bad things, Mr. Karman is a math teacher who has taught for more than 10 years at this school." I said as calmly as possible, Raynand's face did not move in the slightest. He still looked at me with amusement

his face was staring at the floor.

"Teachers are role models, right? I'm still in the growth stage, still in the model stage so well. ngikutin aja." said Raynand then raised his face back to look at me.

I pushed his chest until Raynand got away from me. "Just talk to you."

I immediately ran up the stairs and came back to hear a crazy sentence from Raynand.

"Shavana, so my girlfriend huh?"

"OKAH!" I shouted as loud as possible.

***

Ara placed her bag next to my bag and sat on her stool. Since the 10th grade, Ara and I have been my friends. With the face of sumringah Ara

looking at me who was busy reading a book, her eyes flickered and poked my cheeks with a prank.

"What the hell?" I'm kind of upset, doesn't Ara know how I'm feeling this morning.

"What did you go to school for? This hour has been stand by, is it impatient to meet Ray yah?" goda.

Exhales

my breath was rough then looked at Ara lazily, "Stop talking about her, what ara! I'm really sick of that brat."

Ara frowned as if she could not believe my every sentence.

"absolutely

I roughly closed the book in my hand and threw away Ara's face. "If you like to take it, don't care about me."

"Aish... You are well, why is that weird? What's the lack of Raynand, Sha? You're the same as him!" Once again Ara asked in a tone full of emphasis.

"He's less old!" quickly answer.

I guess Ara's response stiffened instantly, she touched my arm and forced me to look at her. "less old? I-i mean?"

"Ara.." I took Ara's hand off my arm and let out a long sigh, "He's our underclassman! A-dik ke-las, which means maybe me and the boy are dating"

"Astagabeda a year doang!"

"To you is excessive, but to me this is a disaster."

"Liked by the slogan you said disaster?"

"Not a cogan, Ara! But that smelly kid's the same age as my own sister."

That little debate ended with Ara who was hissing miserably, he certainly did not understand why I was so stubbornly rejecting Raynand. Though the answer was obvious, I couldn't possibly date a man the same age as my own sister.

"Again, how did he know I was leaving so early?" shirihku.

"Shava, there's something new!"

I flinched confused, "Who?" I asked Fira.

"Arish, Waketus!" sahut Fira from the doorway.

"Ooh so this is why you rejected Raynand? Arish is good, Sha. The cool gangs." chanted Ara with his ignorant gaze.

I stood up from the bench and walked towards the classroom door, where Arish was standing with his back to me with one hand in his pants pocket and the other hand holding several pieces of paper.

"What's wrong?" My voice managed to make him turn around, he thrust out a piece of paper

in his hand to me. "What's this?" my question is not to understand.

Arish ranted, "That's a draft proposal for next month's event, then go home photocopy school of the Jobdesk section of each division you continue to share with each division chairman. The money you can ask the treasurer of OSIS, Hanum."

His tone was completely straight and flat. I didn't even hear the word 'please' from his sentence. Just because he's the vice-chairman of OSIS doesn't mean he can command me at will.

"Why not just you?" ask me with a challenging tone.

"I'm busy, Surya asked me to help him to take care of the new event plan. Anyway, we're the secretary of OSIS so is it your job?" cold answer.

Huh that's right! His style of speech as if he means the most busy and important, telling me without wanting to just say 'please', it is because of who I am

stuck in an osis secretary!

"All right, I'll do." And I finally obeyed him.

Without even bothering to say "thank you, Shava... " Arish

it just walked away. If only I were crazy enough then I would throw my shoes at his head, you two-faced arrogant male!

"Arish handsome well, Shaaaa." said Ara who was standing behind me. Both hands he wrapped around my shoulder and wrestled spoiled make me uncomfortable.

"Your eyes are broken!" I cried, I let go of Ara's hand and went back inside

classs.