EXTRORDINARIES

8. Small Paper

Do you often meet guys who are good as all girls? Yeah, I met a lot of guys like that, my own classmates. Hehe.

Perhaps the definition of the Sun can be explained as such. In my own opinion, Surya is good as all girls, I like his good attitude. But is it possible that my friend Lina is just carried away by her own feelings? I mean he's just a baper with Surya treating him.

Ah bodo very!

This morning I really thought of something that had bothered me from yesterday. That little paper, I thought about it. I hoped and prayed that the paper would fly in the wind, for some reason I was suddenly terrified. Maybe I'm not ready for this.

It is certain that Gavin read the small paper, he was confused. I thought about it all night. I'll have to see the bike later.

As my feet entered my classroom, I greeted the dreamy Anggra. "Hey what?"

She shook her head.

When I was going to get past him he called me. "Ru, don't you think about your letter?"

"Heh?! Anjirrrrrrrrrrrrrrr yes!!!" I sat in front of him facing Anggra.

"Duh! That's my writing too, I'm just afraid that anyway, you know your own father the police might be him if there's so ngadu to his father."

Anggra's freaking me out. "Yeah! Don't say that, it's impossible, just a moment if we break into the bike, we see if the paper is still there. Okay?"

Anggra nodded lethargicly. It seems like she was indeed frightened, because it was her writing. And I'm scared now, because I put it. It's so weird of me. I wanted to express my feelings, but I was scared myself.

The second break of the situation is very unlikely because there is clearly Gavin in the mosque, the parking lot is very close to the mosque. I could have been caught as a thief. It's okay to be accused of stealing his heart, if anything else can be done later.

Even until I came home I still did not see the pocket of the motorbike, finally this is really not me on purpose. I prayed Ashar in the second floor mosque with my friends. Finished the new prayer I realized it was in front there Gavin was praying—he was praying. I see it, dear if not seen. He prayed long enough. When she turned back, unaware that I was smiling, she glanced at me. Honestly, he was very scary.

"HD and Ruwi." Tempt my friend Arimbi while laughing.

I looked at Arimbi. "Yes wkwk."

Usually my friends always come home a little late while waiting for the parking lot a little tenuous. So we sat on the steps of the mosque watching the students go home.

My gaze immediately turned to Gavin, we were about 12 meters away, I was a bit blurry to see it but it was quite clear.

Gavin took his helmet which he put in his left rearview mirror. As he was about to pick up the helmet, he looked up at the pocket of his bike and picked up a piece of paper.

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"My paper." I said very slowly. My eyes really couldn't stop not paying attention to him.

Gavin opened the little white paper I folded yesterday afternoon. He turned to the right and left as if looking for something, quickly putting the paper in his pants pocket.[]

Td :09 December 2019