Forced Flow of Life

Turns out

The opening of PLS is over. All students immediately headed to the notice board to see the class split. Nisa walked hand in hand with the person towards the notice board to see where their class was. And Nisa walked with still a myriad of questions that she kept because the atmosphere was still crowded. Not yet if you want to ask.

That person was similar to his best friend, Octavia Shinta. He was the one who made Nisa confused as well as happy. Isn't Okta a school at Bangun Mulya High School? Why is he here this morning? Next to me again? Is there a separate twin of the Okta? Because Nisa knows when Okta lists schools in Bangun Mulya High School.

"Ahhh auk ah whatever. I'll ask you later," thought Nisa.

What else if it looks like? He was really Okta hahaha (said the author)

Nisa is still hesitant because her style of speech is different from usual and at this time Nisa also has not had time to talk to him.

Nahh look already. Nisa was in class X BM 2, a classmate of that person. Surely Nisa was happy because she was in class with that person. It means Nisa can freely ask about him.

Arriving in class, they put their bags then they surround the school and get to know the school environment guided by one of the osis in SMK.

Tett tet tetttt

Bell rings. Time for a break. His stomach also happened to be rumbling. Nisa decided to go to the cafeteria for food.

Pock

Someone patted Nisa's shoulder from behind. Nisa is shocked.

"Woi Nis ninggalin I just lo. Wait napa?" okta.

"Ehh Okta?? Coincidentally. "Why did you. said Nisa stopped.

"Well, I'll tell you a story" Okta said, cutting off Nisa's speech. Nisa nodded.

They continued their steps towards the canteen.

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"The meatball and iced tea is 2" Okta told mamang meatballs.

"Siyap Neng," the meatballs pass by leaving Nisa and Okta.

After a while 2 bowls of meatballs and 2 cups of iced tea came. They say thank you to the meatballs.

"Eh Ta, how come you can be here anyway? Didn't you go to high school in Bangun Mulya High School?"asked Nisa curiously.

"Hehehehe can't do it?" okta said instead asking.

"Ishhh is not that time either. Auk ah asked even asked back," said Nisa pouting, pursing her lips.

"Mang," cried Okta.

"He Neng, what's wrong?" sahut mamang meatballs approached Nisa and Okta's table.

"Want mustard, mayan nih I sell rather cheaply," Okta bargained with laughter.

"Emang neng sell? Mana Neng, want to run out of it too," said mamang meatballs.

"Tu Mang put a stick on Nisa's face" Okta laughed.

"Ihhh Okta," Nisa throws a tissue at Okta. But the laughter became more. Nisa is getting upset with her best friend.

"So my mouth went forward very I wanted to pigtail it, hahahaha.." said Okta laughing.

"Oh Neng, there are only you. If Neng this one wants not to be a daughter-in-law, purun (down \= want)?" mamang joked. Mamang and Okta laughed seeing Nisa's face growing sullen.

"Yes, Mang, lots of customers. Ntar escaped loh," persuaded Nisa to mamang bakso immediately go from there.

"Hahha siyap Neng" replied the meatballs laughing leaving them both.

After the mamang meatballs Okta and Nisa continue their conversation. Okta told me as much detail as possible. Nisa finally knew that Okta was more interested in attending SMK Guna Bakti. He wanted to learn more about business and management. He looked like his business-savvy parents. In addition, Nisa also attended school there.

"Your father ngijinin Ta?" ask Nisa seriously.

"Ngijinin is him, as long as I'm comfortable. And that's how I used to want to go to school here" Okta said.

Hearing Okta's words, Nisa instead returned to remember her fate. "Why did he get behind this wish?" nisa said in her heart.

But as much as possible he got rid of such thoughts and he had to accept them because this was the way of his life. Okta was busy eating her food.

"Thank you for this morning"

"Hahaha Nis Nis, it is the name of the friend that should be so. There are good times and hard times" said Okta.

" Eh, but how do you speak now is different Ta?" ask Nisa.

"Hehehe Yes Nis. So yesterday I went to my brother's house in Jakarta. Well I said to my brother if we talk too softly to others if he was a rese like Mak Lampir that was saying he had to 'lo me' so he did not add nyolot Nis," Okta immediately remembered something and closed her mouth.

"Eh I said me again anyway," said Okta when he realized with his own style of speech.

Nisa who heard it just shook her head and laughed lightly. Okta's behavior like this that he always misses from his best friend.