First Love Without Rest
New Neighborhood
Since entering High School, I did not get many friends.my daily at school did not talk much, in between hours of rest was more I spent ngadem in the school library, or sleep in the UKS room. many of my school friends call me miss lying or the mager. Sometimes I accompany Milla to play basketball after school or holidays. I'm quite chatty and have a lot of chatter with Milla.
unlike Milla, the popular basketball leader and the brightest student in our class. I am an ordinary student who only follows things that are mandatory at school, the rest I rarely follow, such as extracurricular and meatballs held every few months. In the past, when Junior High School I routinely participated in PMR, but fitting me the list of extracurricular PMR in High School gradually made me more rarely come because most of its members like to make trouble, especially the seniors. I've tried basketball but since I'm not as good as Milla so they say I'm troublesome.and some other extracurriculars until finally when I went up to class XI I decided not to take any extracurriculars.
At my school there is a gang of three julid girls who like to look for problems with me. Even because of them, during High School I more often enter the BK room. All this time I have a deficiency, which is not able to control emotions well. It is very easy for me to get carried away with feelings and anger, let alone the julid gang is a very hobby of pumping me. in their eyes I was a parasite for Milla, several times they invited Milla to be friends with their gang but Milla always refused it. "for compassion, it is not important that nyinyir mulu" milla said that she had discussed Julid's gang.
One day, Milla won a basketball game and promised to buy me meatballs in the school cafeteria. But, as we both walked towards the cafeteria, in the corridor of the school there was a julid gang who confronted us. "hey parasites" they said in unison as they waved very close to my face. "wonder why the hell Milla wants to meet you" one of them sibir. "what's special, cupu gini" continued the other. I started to get hot and emotional because they sneered at me continuously alternately that day. "want you guys to be nice, why always interfere, do not accept if Milla does not want to win the same you ?" I said emotion. "Uuuu amakirt .. "said one of them and followed their laughter in unison.
After being content to mock me, they challenged me to a bet. "what bet ?" ask me curious. "within a month you should have a boyfriend to admit that you are not funny" challenge them. "crazy ya you guys, no need Fei" chirped Milla. "hahaha, "hahaha, lozer remains a lozer" said the others. As if ignited emotions I accepted their challenge, but I realized very well all this time there was not even a guy who pedekate like me. "okk" said I accept the challenge. "eits wait wait, wait, the guy you should date is Amri !!" they said we chose our target bet. Milla glared in shock at the name, I didn't even know her. "poor Fei gausah" said Milla was busy preventing me. " Who's Amri ?" I asked confused, they laughed at me before telling me who Amri was.
Amri is a popular guy because he is handsome and cool, besides he is the chairman of the basketball team. But the thing that complicates this bet is that Amri is indifferent and haughty, never heard of who his girlfriend is. Even many girls who shoot but are rejected raw by him. rarely talk, rarely talk, and even talk about it, once he spoke his tone and only got along with some of his close friends who were all boys. Worse still, he didn't go to school with me. The popularity of many other school students who know him. As soon as I knew who Amri was through the story of Milla in the cafeteria, I immediately tepok jidat. as if simalakama fruit, in the end I also know I must have lost the bet but I was too proud to admit it before I even tried it.
My mom accompanied me everywhere, we cycled together, to traditional markets, malls, cinemas, and tried all kinds of recipes even though they still failed. Mommy is everything, she listens to my every complaint and then gives me a solution every time I don't find a way out. We often joke even not infrequently I prank Mami, especially if brother Soni is at home we must be conspiring to tease ka Malik, Mami or Papi. Unlike ka Malik who seems soft, not like ka Malik who seems soft, ka Soni really likes nosy. I also did not escape from his messiness. Since he went to college outside the city I can't be so nosy because he was the brain of every single one of our messes.
Every time I go home from school I relax after dinner. Telling every incident of the day, while waiting for Papi to come home and have dinner together. Although Papi often came home at night, but occasionally he took the time to ask me things that happened to me. "Feiza today did it" asked Papi, or "Oh yes said Mami Feiza entered the BK room again, ko doyan anyway" he complained. But not even if they are angry with me. On the weekend we went to Grandma's house and spent time there. Listening to Grandma's every story and also sharing stories about me while not staying with her.
In the neighborhood of Grandma's house many friends SD and Junior High. We sometimes make appointments or make events at Grandma's house. Grandma's house used to be my basecamp with my friends. Milla would have come if I told her I would have a gathering with our SD or Junior High friends.and there we would have shared the story of our different high school days. some of them went to the same high school.
If I have been friends with me for a long time, I will not say I am indifferent or quiet. They would rate me more as a chatty, spoiled girl who always had a lot of topics to talk about. In their eyes I was still Feiza who had an almost perfect happy life.
