Dreams of Devi

Who's He?

One month passed

The SMP only counts the months. This week the ninth grade is preoccupied with practical exam activities. The good news is that today is the last day of the exam.

"Where are your religious test scores, Dev?" asked Nindi who looked bright after seeing her book that was just shared by Alwi. The material tested is a short memorization letter that has been determined by the religious teacher. The value is also directly listed in the respective task book.

"I got A same A-, anyway. Memorizing my letter is not smooth," I replied quite casually.

"Well, ustazah candidates are cool! I only got A-same B+, you know."

"No papa, Nin. Every now and then let me be a little superior to you, lah," I said to Nindi, she won't be angry either.

"Yes, Dev. You want to go straight home?" asked Nindi while putting the book in her bag. I nodded, but you asked me to stop by Mas Ovi's shop first.

"Oh, yeah. Careful, yes, Dev. I'm the same Alwi still wants to be here first."

"Okay, first of all!"

Indeed, the bell sign of the end of all lessons has sounded since then. It's just that the religious teacher asked not to go home first to wait for the test results. Fortunately, it did not take long to wait for him.

I walked at a fast pace towards the parking lot that required about 100 miles from the school. If no friends are boring, want to hurry to the destination. Not to mention there was a fear that came when an unknown person suddenly flashed with a seductive whistle. Although I have never felt it directly, the stories of some friends are quite alarming to me.

I was surprised when a motorcycle passed by before several times honking a horn that was quite disturbing. I feel not wrong because it is walking on the edge of reflex to see the ringleader of the voice. It turns out that Shiham was piggybacking on Rita.

"First, Ma'am. Just want to get up to date, yeah." Rita confidently waved at me.

Ah, elementary underclassmen don't know they're lucky. Though they were closed during the ninth grade of the practice exam. The opportunity should be used to study independently at home. Uh, even Shiham and Rita use it to make out, which is through the front of the school. Hope you get caught by the teacher!

Of all the girls who have been rumored to be close or dating, indeed it seems only Rita is truly loved sincerely by Shiham. I thought how it would be if that time was carried away with all the treatment of Shiham. Fortunately, my fortress is very strong and does not falter easily. Perhaps I will be the saddest human being to be abandoned by Shiham.

Thinking about it is useless. If you say sorry for no longer being noticed by Shiham, it is wrong! I was very, very happy, no more bullies.

Picking up the motorbike in the parking lot and then hurrying to meet your request this morning. I don't know why I'm waiting for a moment like this. Am I happy to meet Mas Ovi? It could be that, since the day I enrolled in the boarding school, I have never met a neighbor, I think that big brother.

Upon arrival at Mas Ovi's shop yard, I immediately turned off the motor and tried to peek if there was Mas Ovi there? Tumben once he is invisible, usually also a hobby of sitting in the cashier's place. However, I saw a girl who from her uniform looked like she was a high school student. He was sitting right on the front bench of the store carrying a Styrofoam box, who was he?

"Excuse me, Ma'am. There's no one inside?" ask me to mince words while looking into the quiet-looking shop.

The woman did not answer my question. He looked up and then watched me from head to toe. Judging from the appearance, the woman is good at judging the appearance of others. He then turned his face away without answering the question I had asked. Is there something wrong with my appearance?

"Eh, Erwin! Where's Ovi going?" said the woman to one of Mas Ovi employees who just emerged from the inside.

"Oh, there's still business in town. What's up, Nel?"

"Titip this, yes, Mas. Love Mas Ovi, not for you!" firmly the woman earlier by handing over the box I meant earlier.

"What is this?" Mas Erwin took and weighed to estimate the contents.

"Banana nugget, Nela's special for Mas Ovi. Yes, yes, I went first. Oh, and then!"

"Yes, yes."

"Okay, I want to go first, Mas Erwin. There's this group work out."

The woman who called herself by the name of Nela was finally sliding away with her motorcycle. Even he ignored my smile and passed by in his haughty manner. The feeling I've never met her, why does she seem so upset with me?

Does Nela have a special affinity with Mas Ovi? It's worth Mas Ovi has not had time to play at home, maybe busy with Nela. That's good, but I don't think Mas Ovi suits a woman like Nela.

"Mas Ovi's neighbors, right?" asked Mas Erwin who seemed to remember if I had been here that time. I who had daydreamed finally realized.

"Yes, Mas. Want to take care of Father. It's got the note." I handed the note paper prepared by Mr. earlier to Mas Erwin, he read it at a glance.

"Oh, yes. Mas Ovi said, if you come here told to wait a moment. Wait, yeah. This must be home."

"Where is Mas Ovi? He said he was in town."

"Still praying in the back. It was deliberately said to the city, because Mas Ovi is uncomfortable with Nela. He's been here for half an hour, finally gave up on him, too" explained Mas Erwin. Oh, I was wondering, who is Nela really?

"Why not ask from the beginning? I waited a long time, nothing was wanted."

"He doesn't dare disturb the store people if he seems busy again. Mas Ovi once rebuked him. Though actually I was not busy, just lazy if there is him, must not chat continue," said Mas Erwin told the habit of Nela.

"Eh, there's Devi. Take your father's order, Dev?" Mas Ovi just came out of hiding. Mas Erwin gave Nela's order earlier, but Mas Ovi seemed uninterested and intended to give it to Mas Erwin.

"You eat, Win. Uh, Devi want a banana nugget?" I'm shaking.

"You just bring it, Win," added Mas Ovi.

"What did you say yesterday that you want to buy?" askaku realized the words of Mas Erwin who said Mas Ovi advised that I wait for him first. That means Mas Ovi knows if I'm going here.

"Yes, I went home this afternoon. You don't exist."

"Still busy preparing for the practice exam. Who's Nela, Mas?" I asked who was with the girl.