Flow

Flow
Many Branches



Kamila Hilya Khalisa, 18-year-old girl.


Kamila or often called Ila, is now in the 12th grade. He is being preoccupied with various exams for his graduation.


There was no time for playfulness, his mind was too busy to think about the test and what it would be in the future.


Directly to work or college?


Dreaming of yourself or your parents?


How to be successful?


He is often disturbed by his own thoughts. However, if he did not think about it, what would he be?


Depending on the parents?


No, Ila can't depend on her parents, even for the story alone, her parents don't exist.


Ila was born into a modest family, her house was not large, the environment was never supportive, the scorn was like everyday food for Ila.


WIDYA MANDALAY HIGH SCHOOL


This school is included in the top 10 category of elite schools.


Ila can go to school here, of course, because of scholarships. He only had to pay 10% of his tuition.


Although the school is filled with conglomerate children, it does not make Ila inferior.


Lucky Ila is an easy girl to get along with. He can be friends with anyone, because of his friendly nature, it makes Ila liked by the people around him.


Classmates Ila no one looked rich or poor, they compact to help each other.


IPA 2 xll


"Hi guys, Ila came with a million memories".


"Eh La, is your job belom? Here share it can not be stingy later not be beautiful loh".


Every morning, Ila is always presented with such questions and persuasions.


In class, Ila was a smart student. He has never been absent from the top three.


In fact, he is always included in the list of the top 5 parallel rankings.


"Yes-yes, not everything! Different some so as not to look very cheating you guys, found out can be dangerous in gw".


"Yes, take Lo very seriously".


"Dih, I also drag Lo long-time. I don't say thank you anymore".


"It's beautiful, thank you banyuakkk yah". Say them in unison with a lebay tone.


"Well, Iye together". Immediately Ila giggled herself to see the behavior of her friends who were very random.


After saying that, the atmosphere became silent, no one opened a single voice. All busy copying Ila's task, because soon the entrance bell will be heard soon.


Amidst the silence, Ila suddenly recalled something that happened last night.


Love, he's my best friend and Ila's best friend. Love is often the place of stories for Ila, and vice versa.


"Eh Cin, it was malem I watched Caratland, continued Babeh very unsettling njirrrrr, I so screamed myself right in the room, continued Mak Iw angry he said. Finally every want to shout I immediately megem while covering my mouth let me not be scolded again. Keep Hao also kiyowok bang-".


The story of Ila is cut by Love.


"Well, Ilaaaaaaaaaaaa".


"Kan so misnomer, it even so nulis Hao kiyowok right, ah Lo mah".


"Udah enough do not make gw oleng mulu La, I'm tired of continuing to never be able to stay with one bias".


"Yesterday Lo nyekokin gw with Shuami now the same Babeh, tomorrow - who else is La? Geez".


"Please want to stay with Shuami".


Ila looked at Love with a cengo look. He was still shocked by the screams of Love, plus Love that suddenly turned dramatic.


"Y-Yeah you go on, I'm diem". Said Ila with a sign that she was locking her mouth.


When I was about to write, the entrance bell rang. Love stared nyalang towards Ila, while Ila just giggled beside her.


The first lesson hours began, Mr. Surya as a history teacher and killer teacher at school entered the classroom.


"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatu, how was the task last week that you loved, was it done?. Crosses that have not finished the task can immediately run to the field until my lesson is finished".


It does not take long, children who have not finished doing the task are now self-aware and start scattering to go to the field.


On the other hand, after hearing the words of Mr. Surya, appeared the face of Ila who mocked Love.


"Bye-bye, uh let's not gosong, already use Sun Screen SPF 50+++++ right?".


Ask while giggling, while Cinta just nods and puts a resigned face to answer questions from Ila.


"Okay already made hot-hot do yah means, yaudah there gih, bye dear muahhhh".


Fieldwork


When 1 to 5 rounds, all are still strong. But after that one by one they began to grumble. Starting from the reason tired, sultry, thirsty, hungry yet breakfast, powder faded even to limp because it has not been in the same spirit.


Class Xll IPA 2 is a class that is very very much more, so even one of them there is a way with made-up, in letoy-letoy in his feet after that shout.


"ADUH LEMES BESTIH BELOM IN ZAHIRIN SAMA AYANG".


"IH AYANG GW MANA SIH KOK NOT NGECHAT FROM SEMESTER".


"LEBAY LU, JUST NOT RUMORED TO BE 9 HOURS HAS BEEN REALLY HORRENDOUS, GW WHO AWAITS MAS SHUAMI UPDATES FOR DAYS OR EVEN ALMOST A MONTH JUST AS PATIENT".


"Halah lu mah most halu at the same time ngeharepin people who do not know what Lo do not live".


"Udah tau Halu Lo nya even believe, brarti Lo radak-radak".


"Anjir the Love, I'm like Lo long ago".


The quarrel ended because Lina the bicin-able could no longer answer the words of the Love pestle.


Such arguments are like daily food for IPA 2 students, because almost all students are sentimental about random things.


And this class also adheres to the concept of not insisting on the path of the class


"Dizziness gw, the only hammers the bucini".


"Your more storms".


Even when you want to divorce the quarrel, the one who broke it will also participate in the fight.


While those who are fighting are confused what do they really want? want to break up or fight alone?


"TELAT WOIIII!! WE'VE FINISHED THE FIGHT!! SO WHY ARE YOU EVEN FIGHTING?".


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History lesson time has now been completed, approximately 85% of children who attend school here gather at one point of enjoyment.


Canteen


Yes, where else is the pleasure center of school children if not the cafeteria. The atmosphere of the canteen today is like a market filled with mothers.


The difference is, this canteen is filled by humans who are starving after using their brains to think.


Canteen aunts aka the canteen guards began to be overwhelmed when the break time had arrived.


The voices of the hungry are very deafening to the eardrum of anyone who hears them. It takes extra patience to become a canteen keeper, having to face these impatient humans.


"TANTE LEHA MY SOTO WHERE, I'M LAVARRRRRR"


"TANTE LEH MY FRIED NOODLES WHERE? SERVANT LAVARRRRR"


"WITHOUT MY SIOMAY HUNT, I'VE BEEN LEFT ALONE HERE ON THE CANTIN"


"TANT ICED TEA, PEDES VERY SAMBELNYA TANT"


"Tante Leha, fried noodles same egg dong, six yah Tant, I'm hungry nih, cepet well Auntie, if later I become more affectionate with Aunt Leha. Oh yes the same iced oranges are also six, already it's aja Aunty, later if many aunty can be tired again".


When others are hustling because of hunger, it is different from Rico. Rico is a classmate of Ila, so his nature is not much different from other classmates.


Rico is a man who is lacking, he will be flirtatious when hungry and will become a comedian without pay when his stomach is filled with food.


Not infrequently, many friends are concerned about Rico's psychiatric condition. Wanting to throw it away but no one wants to pick it up, what a tragic fate Rico.


Seeing Rico's behavior, Aunt Leha only responded with a smile while answering.


"Yes handsome, however if Rico who pesen mah Aunt Leha willing, not tired of the important handsome Aunt satiated and do not forget to pay also the food".


"That Aunt, kirain Rico was free".


"Kalo handsome Aunt gratisin, yes tekor or Aunt Leha mah, continue to sell tomorrow what if Auntie tekor? Continuing to be handsome can not rasain Aunty cuisine anymore dong if Aunty does not sell".


"Yes well, yaudah deh don't love Rico gratisan, Rico still want to eat away at Auntie cuisine, this year's the last year Rico at this school, ahhhh would be kangen same cuisine Aunt Leha deh".


The food ordered by Rico was ready from earlier actually, but because it was still cool to chat with Aunt Leha, so he chose to prioritize chatting with Aunt Leha rather than the stomachs of his friends.


Until the moment the screams from his friends appeared, they were already very anxious with the soul of the centile Rico.


"WOI RICO HUNT, WORMS GW WRINKLED PARGOY NIH NUNGGUIN LU"


"WOI RIC HUNT IS OUR LAPER"


"WOI BURUAN BRING HERE NO FOOD, DO NOT LET THE SHOES FLOAT IN LU YE'S BRAIN!!".


After being shocked by the voices of humans who were raging because of the famine, the, Rico finally chose to leave the place and brought some food to their table with the help of Aunt Leha because of their large order so Rico had to go back and forth at least 4 times, he said, so Aunt Leha helped Rico to shorten Rico's time and energy.


Rico walked quickly even almost like a little run, he was really afraid of bluffing from his friend. Because they did not hesitate to menonyor even grabbed Rico's hair when he did not come immediately.


Home School


Ila routine every return home from school is to keep the stall owned by his mother, only a small stall that provides some spices kitchen daily needs and also provides various side dishes for breakfast.


Every morning, Ila must always wake up before dawn to help her mother cook and also prepare a place to make her morning sale.


the breakfast stall began to open at 05:30 WIB and will close at 07:30 WIB, it is due to the end of their trading.


Their trading is always invaded by people because Ila or Ibu Wati is always prioritizing taste and cleanliness, so it becomes a special attraction for buyers.


After some cooking is ready to be peddled, only then can Ila get ready to go to school.


At 06:30 AM local time, Ila usually arrives at school, but he always went to the cafeteria to help Aunt Leha prepare her merchandise and in return Aunt Leha would give pocket money for Ila snacks of Rp 15,000.00. Not much, but it was more than enough for Ila. Not only that, Aunt Leha also gave free for Ila one meal.


At home, Ila made a lot of handicrafts, his work will later be sold to his neighbors who work as sellers of art.


Not only that, Ila is also active in some paid apk that can make money. The money he collected from his hard work was used as savings for Ila to achieve her future.


Ibu Wati actually also gave Ila an allowance for school, having a side job is Ila's own choice.


Even her parents did not know that Ila worked in many fields, which they knew Ila only worked as a craft brewer.


Ila usually makes the craft after coming home from school, she will keep the stall while making the craft.


"Oh, Om Supri will come here, right Buk? it's a craft I've stacked a lot"


Supri is a neighbor and sister-in-law of Wati. Supri was the one who always helped Ila to sell all the handicrafts Ila made.


"Mom also don't know yes, try later I ask. If not today do not make it first also not papa, will there already be a lot of stock right, the place is also not there, while waiting for Om Supri rest aja deh La, will be there, sleep there first, don't papa".


"Yes, but later if his Om Supri comes call me Buk, I want to ask him if he can order anything but cups and jugs".


"Yes yes, there is rest, from that you have not rested. I'm just there relax, restin' it's his brain, don't be invited to think on pity".


After his mother said that, Ila had completely left the stall. He moved to a room to rest.


Instead of a break, Ila actually uses her free time to stream Apk, not only streaming, Ila also makes many novel works on several platforms. Of course he did this without the knowledge of his parents.


If you ask if his parents don't know, where is Ila's money kept?


Because now it is different times, so Ila does not need to have a bank account book in order to save. Ila money, he keeps in some Apk that is suitable for students or students and of course it is much more practical because it can be taken anywhere because of its place in the mobile phone.


Seriate


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Huhu finally, after one month of writing finally finished as well, btw CaratLand was finished about 2 days ago** :(