
The distance I reached was only about 500 meters. I think Zaki's been far behind, he doesn't seem to be behind me. I chose to move on casually and reduce my speed.
I finally arrived at the parking lot that was still empty. I parked in a normal place. After making sure the motorbike was parked neatly, I unplugged the key and started rushing towards the school. However, I was surprised when Zaki just arrived and parked the bike.
I hastened my pace, hopefully Zaki who is still busy does not see me who is walking in a hurry. Right now all I want to do is avoid him, that's all.
"Devi, wait a minute!" shout Zaki.
My intention was to run, only that there was a Mother who realized that I was the one who was being called Zaki. The mother screamed, there's no way I'd leave Zaki. Maybe someone else will be angry.
"You picket? Why rush?" ask Zaki.
I don't care about it. I kept walking and Zaki also walked beside me.
"Why, Dev? You keep quiet if you're the same me. Still angry, huh?" zaki's asking makes me even more upset.
"Devs." This time Zaki held my wrist, I had trouble pulling his hand away.
"What do you want, anyway?" my question is that reflex made Zaki let go of my hand.
"No, Dev. I just want to apologize, that's all," Zaki explained.
"You're always sneaky, there's gotta be something you're planning." Accuse me of Zaki.
"No, Dev. I just wanted to apologize. Really!"
"I'm sorry, Zak," I said, hoping Zaki wouldn't follow.
Actually still hurt if you remember his words at that time. The words that he rained were true, but in any case insulting people was not justified. Especially if remembering the intention of Zaki who wants to make me date is just a bet, the more my heart aches. Does he think I'm that cheap?
"Can I go to your class later?" ask Zaki.
"Nobody forbids."
"Alwi?" Oh, maybe Zaki was worried that Alwi would scold him.
"What's wrong with Alwi?"
"He's gone?"
"If not now. Yes, yes, Zak. I'm going to class" I said when I got to the gate. I just ran away from Zaki to class. Fortunately, he no longer followed me.
I arrived at the class and headed to my seat. Today is also not my picket schedule, so I can relax more. I took the initiative to remove the whiteboard that still contained the subject matter yesterday.
"Assalamualaik." I looked towards the door that Zaki already had there. Apparently he wasn't lying.
"That's fine, Dev." I'm not interested in responding to it at all, I still continue the activity of removing my whiteboard.
"You always come this early?" ask Zaki again, I just nodded.
"Dev, this is for you. Relax, it's safe, really. I just want to apologize, sorry I wasn't polite to you. I won't bother you anymore. Swears!" Zaki put something inside the Styrofoam box, it looks like food.
"Not bother, Zak. I had breakfast too" I replied.
"Make lunch. I asked my mother for help cooking. My specialties. Wanna, huh? As an apology."
"Yes, just let it be there. I'll take it, okay."
"OK, Devi. Good, yeah, if so. I keep thinking, I'm wrong about you."
"Well, what's wrong, anyway?"
"I'm not happy if I don't apologize."
"Don't do it, Dev. I feel guilty, don't I."
"There's a need, right?" it's hard to trust someone like Zaki.
"Nothing, seriously! Uh, Dev, but I'd like to ask you a favor. Can you give this to Risa?" Zaki gave the last parcel he had in his hand to me.
Kan, I just assumed there was a want. Uh, what do you mean? I was not getting along with Risa, could-can be asked to give something to the girl.
"You're dating Risa?" I looked at the contents of Zaki's plastic bag, which turned out to be chocolate, lunchbox, and UHT milk.
"Yet, anyway. Just close." Zaki smiled shyly.
"You guys fit in, anyway." I'm holding back the laughter. Yes, they are equally annoying, may be very harmonious if you are a lover.
"Masa, anyway? Hahaha, could it be you, Dev."
"Seriously, you guys fit in. I supported you for the first time, deh."
"Thank you, deh. Uh, Dev, I think somebody's coming, I'm going back to my class, yeah. Do not forget to be given to Risa, must be given anyway, bye!" Zaki left the class. True he said, not long ago came Dila then the Word. Not wanting anyone to suspect, I hid all Zaki's gifts in my desk locker.
"Dev, is the IPS job done?" ask Dila.
"Which one?"
"In LKS, the same multiple choice is a short filling."
Well, I might as well forget my PR. I'm really freaking out, IPS second lesson hour. It would be impossible to do it if not now.
"Eat him studying diligently, Dev," chanted the Word that looked indifferent but realized my ignorance.
"Shut up, Man. I forgot, it's human. I never forget!" my hatchling is so cynical.
"Emang klop if the same Nindi, complement each other. The only one is not diligent," said the Word began to compare me with Nindi.
"the one is beautiful, the other ...." Word hung up his sentence as soon as he realized the sharp gaze from me. Yeah, I know that, don't be clear.
"I'm not pretty, man. Why not continue the talk, I will not be offended, really," said I who was still focused on doing the problem.
"Not that, Dev. Not intentionally."
"Don't worry, relax."
"Eat him, Dev, began to learn to take care of himself. Let's not look at it that way."
Oh, my God, the word is getting bigger. Is that his heart's voice to criticize me? I'm getting a feeling of being ugly. Actually, I have also tried to take care of my body and face diligently wash my face which is said to be special for oily skin and acne.
"Don't do it, dong, Man. We are still teenagers, acne on the face that often appears. Like that does not mean we do not take care of ourselves, just the basis of the hormone," said Dila who may be furious with the Word.
"Yes, yes, chatty!"
"It's wrong, not sorry. Even the mute!" dila protest.
"So I'm sorry, you know. But you're still insulting again, man."
"Udah, no. No need to argue anymore. No papa, really," I said to divorce Dila and Firman.
"Ah, it's finally over!" then I stood up to stretch the muscles.
"Cock, that's fast. Filled in origin, huh?" ask Word.
Ah, long time high blood if you keep responding to it. I just let him keep chattering. After all, responding to it also has no benefit for me.