Gorgeous

Unaltered..

"Pits... Pit.. dok dok" Mama's loud voice accompanied by a very loud knock on the door

I woke up, when my bedroom eyes opened and it suddenly darkened. I'm trying to find the phone I put on the shelf next to my bed.

"Huh, half seven.19 missed calls from Wira" I was amazed when I saw my phone screen.

Rushing I picked up a used kimono towel last night I used.

"Eh, Wira" I was shocked when I opened the door of my room, I saw Wira sitting on the living room chair with a glass of warm tea on the table

"Bath bath" ordered the father.

I saw Wira smiling at me, before I ran towards the bathroom.

In my indecision, no matter why the shadow when Wira kissed me instantly came.

" Any, don't start now" I said to myself

Again I rushed to my room, after wearing a uniform I still took the time to use the skincare and liptin that I just got yesterday from Wira. When I finished I rushed out of the room and went to school.

"Hayu" I said calling Wira

"Breakfast first, this mamah again settle your merchandise into the basket" mamah shouted

Without confirming I sipped the warm tea that was on the living room table, and coir boiled eggs that mamah provide.

Relax, the Hero and the Father chat together while chatting things that are actually, not at all important to discuss.

"Ah perfume" I'm reminded of the Rad parfuk I haven't used yet.

In this rush I took the time to take the perfume from Rad and put it in my backpack without having time to use it

"This, it's done" he gave me a basket filled with fried food

"Yep atuh" said Wira

After saying goodbye, I and my wife went to school. On the way I thought to myself, how could he enter my house, and suddenly become familiar with my father and mother.

That morning Wira spurred the speed of the motor is not as usual, it was so strong that I could feel my eyes hurt swept by the wind. Before long we arrived, I did not have a chance to run to the cafeteria to hand over my merchandise and after that I ran back to class.

"Huh, profit! Not too late" I said in a breath

"What are you eating anyway? I can hardly follow you" Voice of Hero from behind me

"I don't think you're following me" I said as I headed into class

"hey! It's already slim, you're so pretentious yes" Wira still chimed

"It's not pretty, but it's real..." I tried to answer

"Huh..!!! If not a pretty ass. Semalem aja you sleep well until bad luck. And me ?! I can't sleep because every blindfold keeps happening yesterday" Wira cut my conversation

"Oh" I said as I glanced towards the surroundings of the classroom.

I could see my classmates staring at us because of the loud cry of Wira. I tried to pretend I didn't see them by looking away. But when turning the face accidentally my eyes look with the eyes of the Hero.

"Ahhh, this boy, why does it look more and more handsome today" My heart cried out

"Riiiiyingggg" the doorbell rang, waking us up

Back, this time I was made awkward and misbehaved because of the words of the Hero. Did he really remember that incident? Is it true that he can't sleep. It seems right, because with her white skin I can clearly see a slightly blackened color in her eye bags. The lesson we passed had absolutely nothing to do with my brain, fortunately during the break I was able to smoothly present the materials we made for the science competition later. The plan is to create an Alternative Energy with the use of Rumen microbes, something that was done by ITB students. But of course, we do not directly copy what they presented before, we look for other methods and replace some of the media used. Surely this is a new thing that is done by High School children today, maybe. After explaining everything in front of Mr. Adibal, without saying much youth also agreed on what we had prepared for the science competition later.

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It feels like after yesterday's incident that I and Wira are getting closer. I love it when she calls me "you", I love her smile which she now throws at me more and more. But of all this closeness why Wira still has not expressed her love for me. Now I am afraid of this, afraid of this closeness. I'm afraid that among all the things we've been through, it's just me who's feeling different. But, if Wira doesn't feel the same way, why did she say she couldn't sleep because she remembered yesterday's incident. Then, why also now did he seem to be more aggressive in contacting and paying attention to me. After school, he called me even when he was on the street. Things that are not important and unusual he asked even now often he asked, such as "had eaten yet", "what the same food", or just send a message that contains a heart sign. I love going into intense and short chat to me, because even at home I feel like I have friends. But it also bothers me, I so can not focus on what I was doing at that time, it feels a little hold hape, a little late chat reply Yes Wira call. It feels like he's getting a lot better today..

Huh.close! What he ate this morning..