FREAK GIRL AND PRINCE BROTHERS

Episode 1 - PROLOG

SMA Hijau is famous for one of the private schools in Surabaya with its disciplined regulation and the achievements of students who are brilliant from year to year. Similarly, the selection of new students who do not play games. Starting from the interview test to the writing test. The new students who enroll are also from diverse circles. Most of them come from the top. It is seen from various professions parents who mostly work as police, doctors, businessmen, and other high positions. But there are also the professions of the elderly from the bottom. The plausibility value of the school, they are taught to blend and not discriminate with each other.

The Green High School regulations are what change all students mingle into one. One of the Green High School regulations does not allow students to bring cars and only provided parking for motor vehicles and bicycles ontel. Uniform rules are also very important. Green High School didn't notice if they were guys or girls. All were treated similarly to the uniforms they wore, long-sleeved white shirts and gray-plain pants worn every Monday through Thursday. Wearing a short-sleeved green batik uniform and wearing a long white cloth that was worn two days later. Combined with blue-plos alma mater suits make students like students.

Extracurricular activities are also very diverse such as sports activities games, martial arts, arts, interests, reasoning, religious, and others. Even from these activities, there are many awards and achievements carved by students.

Usually the students who get achievements are always called one by one in front of the pulpit after the flag ceremony held every Monday. They were usually graced with a few words in front of all the eyes of the teachers and students, then ended with a boisterous applause. The performance holders are proud too.

“The award of the two champions of the school-level English debate has been won by your three friends Edelweis Yanuar Prakoso from the Eleven class of IPA One, Mayang Bulbulan Ngestu from the Eleven class of IPA One, and Nana Hanurkayana from Class Eleven IPA Three. You are proud of your friend's success. Give a standing ovation,” command from the principal sontak make the teachers and students

clapping hands in unison.

The straight-bodied and flap-haired guy also advanced with his two friends who were called earlier. His face showed a sense of satisfaction as well as pride when greeting the headmaster. And so did his other two friends. Nana and Mayang who are both flat-bodied and long-straight hair about the size of the waist.

“Cih, again IPA child. Why is there nothing from IPS?” dumel Timmy, the shortest girl of his class. Timmita Angelarisa occupied the XIIPS1 class, but his behavior and behavior are still childish. Even strangers sometimes misinterpret. He looks more like a Junior High than a High School kid due to his smaller posture and somewhat stye face. Timmy has always been a prima donna with his baby face and his agile behavior from junior to senior. Many men approached him. But he always refused to date.

I don't know how many guys had their hearts broken. Junior to senior guys often retreat if they get ‘ rejection signal’ from Timmy. Because if they continue the pedekate, Timmy's two friends do not hesitate to advance in front of Timmy. Stretching out both hands as if protecting the figure of a small creature that looks weak. His two friends are Afika and Hami.

Timmy's friend named Hamida Pratiwi did like the same fierce guy who still forced himself to approach Timmy even though he was rejected. But sometimes it doesn't make the guys who have a crush on Timmy back off. If it is in such a volatile level, it is the turn of one of Timmy's friends to move.

Such male creatures usually do not struggle anymore if they are faced with Afika.

“Perhaps if you are more diligent and do not like skipping school like Hami, you must be

can be like them,” whispered Afika softly without turning her eyes in front. “Ed is very smart yes, I salute him,” whispered again, this time more slowly. Hami and Timmy looked at each other. Both showed a dirty smile.

I don't know why Afika feels so admiring Ed. Afika knows that Ed is different from people. Ed was seen as a prince to him. Ed is always kind, friendly to anyone, and smart again. Ed looked like the prince God had deliberately sent down for him. Sometimes Afika wants to beat her misery when greeting Ed who walks past her. But his greeting was never answered by the prince he admired. Afika believes that her senses make the volume of her voice shrink so that Ed does not hear her greeting.

But secretly Afika always thinks if he approaches the smart guy, he does not want Ed to be afraid of the figure of himself. He didn't want to make people think he looked freakier than this. He also wants to change his current physique and can mingle with other friends without them having to be afraid.

“Afika, do you daydream? The ceremony has broken up. Back yuk!” sahut Hami who resuscitated Afika, while fixing the location of his thick glasses that slightly decreased near his nose. Afika just grinned and hit her head with her fist. Both of Afika's arms were immediately grabbed by her two best friends. Afika was silent. He still wanted to continue the delayed reverie. Prince Ed's delusion is always present in every dream.

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New student status!

I finally returned to my hometown. Oh yeah, six years ago I was forced to move to South Kalimantan with my father because of his job demands as a SOE employee at one of the famous fertilizer distribution companies. Now I stand in front of a private school that will be my new study place, SMA Hijau Surabaya. I deliberately chose this place so that I could meet her often. Even though I know he's smarter than me. But at least I can still do what I have to do with him. This may be called penance.

The true atonement of sins I never committed. I want him to realize that the person he hated all this time, it's not as rough as before. Fortunately, Elementary School friends used to know where you went to school. So I didn't take much trouble finding you. Now I just need to find the classroom and hug you. Come on, I'm ready to go even further. I won't be nervous. Fuhh!

“What do I need to mamang between den?” mang Budi's head looked out of the glass of the car. Aih, this Mang Budi is always worried about me. Mang Budi is the father's personal driver who has served for ten years. He has become part of our family. Mang Budi also followed the move of me and my father. Unfortunately the five-headed man had not been married until now. Ever asked him the reason for not being married and Mang Budi just smiled. But he was never offended by my words. Moreover, I was already considered as his own biological child. Yes, the patient Mang Budi as well as a second father to me.

“No need, mang. Miwon is great. I'm a brave, gentle, and cute kid again! Not long after I have a lot of friends! Yosh!” I say with a carefree face. The characteristic face I always showed, one of my eyebrows raised while tilting the corner of the lips, and not forgetting to put one hand on the waist and another on the back of the head. Oh yeah, everything is perfect!

Mang Budi looked confident with a smile on his face. He nodded and closed the car glass again. Before long the black avanza he was driving passed. I waved my hand at him. Fhuh, my nervousness is gone. Now I'm sure I can get into that foreign school. ‘Miwon, SPIRIT!’ my screams blazed in my heart.

TO BE CONTINUOUS~