Don't Call Me Beautiful...!

Chapter 4 Love of monkeys

" Let me take it"

Arief tidied up his books, and immediately led me out.

" Come. Let me ask for his license.."

D led me out of class, I heard the room boisterous again, but I didn't know what they were talking about..

"Where is your house?"

I explained where my house was, but it seems that he didn't know it, because Arief wasn't really here.

"I don't know, later when it's close, you stop, the angkot yes..!"

Finally we arrived, Arief paid the cost, actually he invited me to go to the doctor, but I refused, where maybe Junior High like us have money for treatment.

The distance of my house from the angkot stop is not so far, only about 20 m.

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"Assalamualaikum, looks like no one, your house is also in the lock."

"Yes my father and mother, in the field, soon to come home, you should just go home Rif..!"

"I'll just wait till they get home"

I'm looking for a spare key, usually under consciousness, but nothing.Maybe brought brother Rama, they said brother Rama did not go to school.

"Where's field? is it far from here?? I'll take your mom"

"Lumayan far away, do not have to be stray later."

Arief nodded, and buying food in the stall next door, he bought a lot of food, mineral water, and also bought dizzy medicine. I wonder how much the boy had, he bought so much food, but he said the money was still there.

We waited for a long time in the front wooden chair of the house, until finally my father and mother came home,

Arief kissed my father and mother's hands, he explained my situation, to my mother, and she thanked him and let him in, but Arief refused, and he chose to go straight home.

"Arief, thank you..!"

"Yes." he answered, and he left us.

Since then Arief has been special to me, yes he has his own place in my heart, whether that's what, I know I'm very grateful to him for always helping me, and I'm always happy when I see him, even from far away.

Now that I know why I'm sick, it turns out I'm entering puberty, yes today I experienced pms for the first time, according to mother, the pain when pms was normal, pms is normal, what's the first time, but thank goodness I'm okay.

Days changed to months, did not feel a few more days will be held a general replay of class increases, he said, I feel rather than having to dizzy thinking about their words better this ugly duckling learns in earnest, so that later on when the repetition does not have difficulty.

As Arief always told me,

"Beautiful, you don't have to bother stuffing their mouths not to talk about you, you just close your 2 ears, that's enough to make you not hurt"

And sure enough after I followed Arief's words, everything just feels better,

even though they kept gossiping to me, I felt like I was no longer a baper just yet.

Better I learn than crying, especially Arief always accompany me to study, when the break arrived I and Arief more often studied in the library.

Somehow Arief cared so much about me, he tried to teach me, all the lessons I didn't master, until I mastered them.

From the first day until the completion of the replay, I did not experience any significant obstacles, I could very well do all the problems.

Unlike my compatriot Hera, it seems he was a little difficult, even though Hera SD time class champion, but somehow it seems he was confused to do the problem, but, I even saw Hera keeping a cheat under her stool, but of course I didn't report it because I thought it was her business.

I, Hera and Arief were in the same room, because our class was divided into 2 rooms, unlike Hera , Arief seemed to easily work on the problem, in fact, almost every lesson he always finished early, because the 1st semester only Arief got the best score, while I got the top 10 was happy.

Today is class day, Raport must be taken by their respective guardians, my report is taken by my father.

"That got the best value, and being the champion of our class is still achieved by our proud children, Arief Putra Wijaya please come forward...!"

Again Arief became the class champion, I was happy to see him, he reached first place again. Even according to the mother teacher, Arief also became a 1st parallel champion, or general champion in our school.

It was no surprise for me Arief became a general champion, because when I taught me only I felt his ability was equivalent to that of a teacher in our school, when he taught me I easily understood Arief's explanation.

But the real surprise wasn't that, when our 2nd class was called in,

"For the second rank, Beautiful Jelita, please come forward..!"

I really didn't think at all, my name was called,

but instead of going forward I was dumb.

"What am I?"

Whether I was dreaming, or I misheard, but the truth is, I am the 2nd ranker,

" Happy Beauty, I'm proud of you," I stroked my head.

When I came forward, it wasn't the applause or congratulations I got, like Arief did, but rather the condescending cheers, I said,,

huuu....

The basis of them, not satisfied to insult my shortcomings, my advantages are still in his contempt, whether as bad as what I in their eyes.

"Congratulations, beautiful.it's not in vain all this time that we both learn to continue.." Arief extended his hand...

" he's Rif, thanks to you I can be like this"

Arief shook my hand and the other held my shoulder, and then he whispered in my ear.

"Don't listen to them, just listen to me..."

Arief smiled sweetly at me,,

uuuh.

The more days I realize what this feeling is, maybe it's called

'Love Monkey', yes, I think I like Arief, he is my first love, really do not know myself it feels like this ugly duckling likes an Arief Putra Wijaya, he said, a very handsome boy and also a parallel champion.

I smiled to myself, confessing my feelings, but I'll keep it tight there can be no one, people who know including Arief himself, especially if they know, if they know, they're gonna bully me much more than this.

If you ask me why I can have this feeling, the answer is simple, because only Arief thinks I exist, only Arief thinks I am human, he's the only one who doesn't insult me.

Today I got the 2 highest achievements of my life..

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Hopefully someone will read it if nobody does, too, then,,

Assudah....

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