Dreams of Devi

Dreams of Devi
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"Sir, what time is school?"


I stopped chewing my morning food when I asked the question. I suddenly forgot what day it was. I observed the uniform I was wearing, the Scout uniform! Oh, I could've forgotten it was Saturday.


"Rome at 12, sir. Why?"


"Yesterday you ordered chicken feed to Mas Ovi. Can you bring them later? Kan, near your school shop," explained the father asking me.


"Oh, I can, sir. Which shop is that next door?" I don't understand Mas Ovi's shop yet, as far as I'm near the highway.


"South of the market, the name of the shop is Rahayu."


"Okay, Sir. I'll stop by there, huh!"


"This is the money."


***


Six o'clock ten minutes I leave for school. I offered Rehan to leave together, but he refused and chose to leave on foot. Slowly my motorbike split the bike early in the morning until it arrived at school at half-seven.


After parking my bike, I rushed to school. Unfortunately in the parking lot I met Syham until we were both together to go to school. I deliberately stepped quickly to get to class and could part with Shiham. However, the man kept trying to keep up with my pace until I finally gave up.


"Why hurry, Dev? It's still morning, you know."


"No papa."


"Why are you, Dev, so funny to me?"


"Lazy, get rid of me!" I insist on Shiham honestly.


"What am I?"


"Don't ask mulu! I was embarrassed, thought my friends we had a relationship."


"If there's a connection, why, Dev? You don't want to be with me?"


"Ish, no, Ham. Don't you think I didn't know that you were making toys. You're a playboy, what are you looking for from me?" Even I stopped my steps because I wanted to explain it.


"I'm sorry if I'm like that. But I promise you, I can take the others off." Shiham showed his index and middle fingers, swear!


But I do not know about the relationship of Shiham with anyone. What I said earlier was also careless, uh, it turned out that Syham was honest when he was close to many women. I felt closer to Shiham.


"Ih, PD is so human. Handsome boy!"


"That's the proof, right? A lot of people want to be my girlfriend." Syham laughs. I left him by walking ahead of him.


"Wait, Dev!"


"Dev, give me a reason why you don't want to be my girlfriend."


What drama is this. Syham even grabbed my hand because I did not respond. Fortunately, there was no one else here, so dramatically.


"This is why I don't want to! How am I supposed to stop chasing me?" ask me with a high tone.


"If anyone has one, I'll give up!"


I wanted to lie by saying that Alwi was my girlfriend. However, it seems that Shiham already knows that Alwi has been dating Nindi. Ahah! I had a brilliant idea in my brain.


"There was. Seriously, I have it," I said.


"Who? School here too?"


"Don't you remember Mas Ovi?"


"Mas Ovi's shop?" I nodded, as if Shiham was remembering about Mas Ovi. In the past, SD friends liked to call Mas Ovi by that name.


"Yes, huh? You lied!" Shiham frowned investigating.


"I'm not lying, even we will get married when we graduate high school later," I said so smoothly lying to Shiham. I hope he can believe.


"I've never seen you both."


"Yes, because in terms of relationships indeed Mas Ovi asked it not to be published. Enough we both know."


"Shy, your taste is om-om!" shiham's lips to me.


"Om-om? Ovi is not old, you know. It was precisely his maturity that made me feel more at home with him, that I felt completely protected and had such genuine affection." Good, I'm very interested in the role here. I think Syham is starting to believe.


"I still don't believe it. It could be just your essay," Shiham told me.


"Just boy. You think I'm hallucinating? If you don't believe me, look later, after school I'll go apple to Mas Ovi's shop." Well, weapons eat sir. I'm sure if Shiham had any wish he wouldn't mess around. What if he follows when I get home?


"Oh, well, I hope you're not lying! I'm ready to find out everything. Uh, wait a minute, Dev, I got something for you."


Syiham moved the position of the bag that was originally on the back to be in front of the chest. He opened the zipper and took something from the bag. Something in the supply box was given to me by Shiham, very good, right?


"Thank you, after this I won't bother you. But, if your relationship with Mas Ovi is not a lie." At first I was happy to hear it, but why should there be such a condition.


"OKAY. Please if you want to walk first, I know you are uncomfortable from earlier." Ah, why just get sensitive? Where have you been all this time?


***


The IPS lesson finally ended when the break bell rang. If only Nindi hadn't nudged my arm, I might not have realized that Bu Ati had closed the learning activities. Whoever, give me a solution not to sleep during IPS lessons.


"You want to go to the cafeteria?" bargaining Nindi to me, Alwi has been stand by to invite Nindi.


"No, you want to drop it, okay?" I took the money in the uniform pocket.


"What?"


"Es aja tea. You were given food with Shiham, really."


"Cie, the more progress, nih," led Nindi while siphoning off my money.


"Great progress, this is farewell food. He won't bother me anymore" I said proudly as I pulled out the box from Shiham earlier.


"Why is that?"


"Udah, you go to the cafeteria first. I will be clear!"


Good, those lovers don't ask much more. They left the class and headed to the cafeteria. I was chin-backed, it felt like my life had still not returned completely after falling asleep during the lesson.


"Dev, there's something on you" said Dila, who just entered class.


"Shyam?" He lied, he said he no longer bothered me.


"No. Girls, really. Seventh grade is like that." As I recall I had no acquaintance with seventh grade children, let alone women.


"OK, Dil. Thanks, I saw who he was."


I was lazy to leave class. As soon as I got to the front of the class, I saw two women who seemed to whisper to each other when they found out where I was. Oh, I remember one of them was Rita, Nindi's cousin.


"Mother Devi?" rita asked, she doesn't know my name yet.


"Yes, what's up, Rita?" I asked back, he looked surprised because I said his name.


"Know my name?"


"You're Nindi's cousin."


"Em, you ever been invited to my class?" I'm nodding.


"What's looking for me?"


Rita pulled my hand and invited me to sit on a bench made of castings in front of the classroom, her friend who had been accidentally left behind. It seems like there is a serious problem related to me. Butwhat? I don't even know anything about Rita.


"Sorry, yes, Miss Devi. You're dating Syham?" lirih Rita's.


"No, why?"


"Mister, don't lie!" I saw Rita looking teary.


"Eh, there's Rita. What else, huh?"


Nindi has come with Alwi. They then approached me who was with Rita. Rita tried to wipe away the tears that had dripped.


"Hayo, why cry?" Nindi takes Rita.


"My girlfriend is evil" said Rita.


"Daughter? You got a girlfriend?"


"Yes, we've been together since MPLS yesterday. Nindi's mom knows Shiham, right? He's evil just like me!" Poor Rita, her crying is becoming. Wicked me?


"He why?" ask Nindi.


"He cheated, but didn't want me to break up."


"Whose cheating?" Alwi seems to be in the cove too.


"Many of them are Devi's parents."


"Eh, I have nothing to do with Shiham. Seriously!" I firmly do not accept being defamed.


"Yes, Rita. Devi has nothing to do with Shiham, but she likes the samperin gatel Devi."


"Really?"


"Yes, I have a girlfriend too!" my chirps made Nindi and Alwi instantly look at me sharply.


"Devi!"