Friendship, Difference, and Romance

Friendship, Difference, and Romance
16. Omens



I just want you to be next to me


*alarm sounding sound


Morning came, the eyes still felt heavy and why when I woke up looking at my glasses as moist as it was crying out. Why must the past repeat itself in this dream, so annoying but I cannot prevent it. This is not my past but his past, many people say that dreams can be a sign but I do not believe about it.


“I went to school first” shouted naisa


“Ya” answer people home


Hopefully the dream won't happen again, I really don't want to see things I shouldn't have seen. Hopefully today's lesson doesn't get boring, hopefully. Later in the afternoon I will go to the Hospital, I take the others not? Obviously the answer is no.


“Naisa!” shouted tania


“Ya?” much


“Long dumbbells come?” ask tania


“Lack of sleep aja aja darling” replied me while stroking the head tania


“We have been waiting from earlier loh” said tania


“We?” ask me to look around


“I'm with Aldi, hehehe” replied tania


“Hm” says


“Honey, dear” says aldi


“Ah, sorry sorry sorry”


“Where to?” ask aldi


“Hospital, adeknya enter sana” replied me


“His leg, broken” said naisa while walking to her seat


“Oalah, hopefully heals quickly he” said tania


“How long is the permission?” ask aldi


“Why is there a urusankah?” ask naisa back


“Many doang” reply aldi


“A week at most, his parents will be busy working so he must keep” said naisa


“Mugi not yet arrived?” ask naisa


“Not yet, rarely has he not come at this time” replied tania


“Hm, catch the rain the time he did, was on the rainy road also sih” said naisa


“Maybe, the most late aja later” said tania


It was still early in the morning but already many women from other classes had come to this class just to ask Kouta where, really disturbing. I can only answer him at the Hospital, it's up to anyone else to think about it, at least I'll tell him the truth. I don't know what he did until many girls came, this child often easily lured people, need more enlightenment like he.


The study hours had already started a few minutes ago and now Mugi had just come which strangely she came with Reza , after I know this Reza his son talked a lot and cheerfully deserved he could be close to Kouta. This really was a surprise for the class because the jacket Reza used to wear by Mugi, I had guessed what would happen later. They were not punished because the delay was caused by the heavy rain, many other students of the class were also rained.


During the break many women ran to Mugi and asked about what they had seen this morning. It's common where, so yes you have to know and be able to gig. Likewise with Reza who was questioned by his friends, for him it was not a problem at all but not for Mugi who rarely spoke with the crowd.


After getting fed up with the noisy talk in class I went out to get some fresh air, the smell of water and air when it was raining was very fresh. 10 Minutes passed since I only saw my phone while using earphones, and I did not realize that someone was sitting in front of me. He was Arsenio whom Kouta told me after seeing him I asked him what he needed and of course he asked about Kouta. As Kouta told me that he was at the Hospital so I told Arsenio but I told him the truth happened to him.


When I talked to him why he was talking like he was a playboy guy and also I felt like I had met him first and maybe Kouta was also aware about it. The bell rang and it was time to go to class everyone started to enter his class not with me who stopped by the toilet first, the lesson hour now is the lesson I don't like the most. About 5-10 minutes I just entered the class, yes because I was late to enter I was sentenced to stand outside, this is better than having to learn the lesson.


I only see what is taught through the window, I do not really like the lesson does not mean really hate the same lesson that makes me hate this because of the teacher who taught him. If there is Kouta, maybe we are both sentenced to stand outside together, quickly time passes.


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