Flashbacks

Chapter 3: Solob

Before the Economics subject teacher came, the five of us immediately went to the cafeteria which was located quite far away. We had to go down the stairs and walk straight through the hall, then turn left and straight through the biology and chemistry lab. After seeing the mosque turn to the right and arrive at our school cafeteria. The canteen that once shocked me because it was so vast. After choosing to sit in the cafeteria near the 12th grade building, Dita suddenly said, "kok I have a bad feeling, huh?"

"Yes, Dit. Santuy, what are you buying now? Let me be the cool one," said Anye who passed her ghost.

"Gue isn't laper" Dita said.

Yuli stood up to reach for the money nailed to her skirt, then gave it to Anye, "hilo thai tea use boba add 2 thousand."

"Eh, I'm the same as Yuli, too" jihan chanted, "but use your money first."

"Most until graduation is not paid," Anye quipped that was actually just a joke, "lo want a drink too, Ti?"

I'm shaking. I am not thirsty or hungry. The destination to the cafeteria just wanted to follow them. Besides, in class, I'd be tired of hearing stories that don't end. I forgot to bring earphones. So it can not clot my ears when the teacher of Economics explained. This disobedient student of mine. I'm sorry, sir.

Before long, Anye re-joined us who were preaching about the other students in our class. Name's Ratih. A pretty girl and very endel. Almost one class did not like that. Even the innocent Dita agreed with us. "Lo know, yesterday night when I bought fried rice in front of the verza motorcycle complex owned by my brother..."

"Wihhh, crazy lo, Yul. Very tomboyish, anyway," said Jihan who is very feminine. Understandably, the girl could not ride a motorcycle. Every day he was picked up by his personal driver named Mang Agus. Btw, private driver Jihan handsome, you know. Anye only until often sedain Mang Agus every go home from school.

"Ordinary, since childhood I was invited by my brother to play kites in the complex field."

"Ihhh, even change the topic," said Dita who was waiting also news from Yuli, "come on, Yul."

"So, when I wait for his brother masakin my order. I saw Ratih go into the supermarket in front of the complex. Which makes it weird, he goes in with the same guy. From what I see anyway, the guy is like an om-om that," continued Yuli with a very convincing face. That girl is the best thing about ghibah.

I kept my body away from the circle we made while listening to Yuli's story. "His father's turn. Se-udzon lo."

"Gue is the same father I never hold," said Yuli trying to convince us with the news.

"Can be. You know, if the girls play mouse like to show off the body. Very chili," chirped Anye who believes the news Yuli is not necessarily true.

I got up, long lazy to discuss Ratih. Fear if the child hiccups in class. Mending I ordered noodles, because my stomach just rang. I stood in front of the noodle seller to wait for my order. After my order was finished, the intention to return to my friends was lost when I saw Mr. Wahab walking from the 12th grade building. Already I guess, he will approach my friends who still do not know the existence of Pak Wahab because he was engrossed in worship. Suddenly my hand was pulled out of the canteen over the side of the mosque. He hasn't let go of my hand yet and continues to take me towards the 11th-grade building. I don't know who he is, because I can't see his face. The two I know, he's a guy and a classmate.

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"Wouldn't you like the mienya?" my many. From that moment he kept seeing me eating noodles. That's why I offered him, maybe he's hungry.

She laughs. His face is very funny. In fact, without his princely clothes, he was already like a prince. His face still radiates light. "No, the deck. You'll end it."

"Oh, yaudah," I said continuing to eat noodles.

Long story short, he took me to the back of the 11th-grade building. He said I shouldn't go back to class, because there must be a teacher. He said he'd keep me company until my noodles ran out. So sweet really isn't.

"Lo is still in 10th grade, how dare you skip a lesson?" tanyakanya. I no longer dare to look him in the face. Afraid that suddenly I'm convulsing because of her handsome horn. It would be ugly if it were like that.

"Don't like skipping lessons. Ntar, don't go to class, loh."

"Who? If you often skip lessons can make you not go to class?" tanyaku finally raised his head to look at her.

He's nodding. My face changed immediately. Did ya? What if I don't go to class? I could have been removed from the family card. Then I slept under the bridge. The mountain doesn't know where to go. Ohhhh, don't want to.

"Hahahahaha.lo's face is very funny, the deck," he said with laughter makes me more confused. But his face when he laughed was funny. So pingin pinch. Can it not be?

"Cock laughing, brother?"

"Gue joked times. Lo lugu anyway. So pinch, deh."

What did he say just now? Want to pinch me? More gemes with this one brother. If only I had dared to say, "well, brother. Just pinch, not papa."

Suppose that.

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"Lucky well, you are not found out with Mr. Wahab. You know what we were told?" said Anye with her face off.

After finishing my noodles, I immediately returned to class and was tried by my 4 friends. With their faces red, maybe because of emotions. "What was told?"

"Run puterin field 10 times. Capek knows. The back field too. That's how wide it is," Jihan replied the same as her grim face.

"Where the hell was that? Not very solid, deh," said Yuli who sat next to me.

"So I bought noodles, keep going back I saw there was Mr. Wahab and suddenly I pulled the same guy."

"WHAT?" said the four of them along with his shocked face. I'm afraid of being cornered like this. I had to recount the incident with a prince who I wished I was his daughter's master.

"This is real, Ti?" ask Dita and I nodded.

"Sister Ryan narik lo?" ask Yuli.

"Gue doesn't know his name. Anyway I inget, he's the one who ran the prince character during the closing drama mos."

"YES, THAT'S RYAN'S BROTHER, TI!!" say the four of them at the same time again. To be honest, I don't know the name of that brother. We forgot we had not yet met.

Because of my story, until school they kept teasing me. They say Ryan's brother is famous in this school. They say, close to Ryan's sister is hard. There are so many rivals. Keep saying they, I'm lucky to be able to eat together brother Ryan. I want to fly. When else can eat while the prince is handsome and funny. High School Story I will never forget.

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