Heavannas

08. ALMOST TOO LATE

"It's still a while, sir?" zia asked her new driver, looking forward many times.

"Sorry Non, it's still stuck. It seems a bit long," replied the driver named Didin. Still waiting for movement from the car in front of him.

Zia let out a rough sigh, it had been these few minutes that she was stuck in the traffic jam of the city. It was getting late, he had to get to school before the gates closed. But it seems like the situation is not on his side.

"Yes sir, mending Zia on foot. School's been deketing this." Zia opened the car door, if only quietly waiting maybe he would be really late later.

"But Non, later I was scolded by Mr. Max," said Mr. Didin immediately prevent.

"But if you wait a long time, it can be late later. Just calm down, Zia won't tell Uncle. Zia has left first." Zia got out of the car, looking ahead at where the school gate had not yet been seen from where she was standing.

Zia glanced at the circular clock on her left wrist, the time indicating 06:55, five more minutes the gate would be closed. The girl ran as hard as she could. It was a little far away, but he couldn't just give up.

Zia continued to gallop after passing through the crossroads, increasing her running speed when the gate was already visible at the end there. The girl could see the school security guard watching the incoming students.

"Don't close it yet!" Zia ran while shouting loudly when the security guard was about to close the gate, even though the distance was still quite far.

Brucks

"Awh sshhh...!" zia moans after falling due to her feet accidentally hit a rock, even though the gate is already in front of her.

Everyone was staring at the girl sitting there, some of them were holding back laughter from seeing her. Zia lowered her head. The pain is not much, but the shame is.

Zia looked up as a hand stretched out in front of her face, which turned out to belong to a glasses guy who was smiling a little at her. The girl returned her smile, then received help from him.

"Thank you!" zia said after standing up.

"Together Zia," replied the bespectacled man.

"Do you know my name?" Zia frowned confusedly.

"We're one class, my name is Dio." The guy named Dio introduced himself.

"Oh sorry, I don't know." Zia smiled foolishly, she did not realize that there was a guy who looked like a nerd who was in one class with her.

"You two hurry in, or you close the gate now!" say the school guard who wants to close the gate.

If Zia had not fallen until her knees were bleeding, perhaps the security guard would not have tolerated her. And Zia will definitely be punished for her delay.

"Yes Sir!"

Zia and Dio went straight in, before the security guard actually closed the gate. They immediately ran to the classroom, because it was possible that the teacher who would teach was already in the classroom.

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Zia, Handa and Icha have just come out of the bathroom, they have changed their uniforms to shirts, because at this hour they will take sports lessons. All the students immediately gathered in the field, following the instructions of the teaching teacher.

"Let's warm up first, then boys play basketball and girls play volleyball." Mr. Agus as a sports teacher, began to give directions to his students.

All the students began to warm up, one student stood in front of him giving an example to the other students. Ten minutes of warm-up time they have gone through, now all students have been divided into two. Men play basketball, while women play volleyball.

"She, I'm not following ya, my leg hurts." Zia showed her feet covered in plaster, due to a fall this morning.

"Yes, you have sat down" said Handa. Zia simply nodded and headed straight for the sidelines, sitting on the seats available there.

"Loh, Zia why don't you come with the others?" ask Mr. Agus from across the street. The man was watching the male student, selecting some students who were good at playing basketball.

"Zia's not coming, sir, her legs are hurting!" It was not Zia who answered, it was Handa.

"Oh that, yes you have sat down," said Mr. Agus allows.

Handa begins to serve the ball as the game begins, Icha and his five co-stars begin to put together both hands on standby. This time Handa and Icha were not in one team, for the first time they were opponents in a game.

Zia did not stay silent, seen the girl several times give spirit to her friends. At least he was quite happy even though he did not participate in the game. If you do not necessarily Zia can enjoy the game, because he is not too good to play it.

Thirty minutes passed and the game was finally finished, and this time the game was won by Icha team. Handa approached Zia with a sullen face, while Icha put on a triumphant face. Actually Icha is also not too good at exercising, but fortunately he got a slightly stronger team than the Handa team.

"Udah tired, lose again!" Handa sat beside Zia while grumbling, sweat already drenching some of her clothes. Scrolls of sweat also often appear in the area of his face that looked down lethargic, although it has been rubbed several times with the origin of using the back of his hand.

"Getting a game for Nda, don't frown at it." Zia patted the shoulder of the beautiful girl who was now leaning her head on her shoulder, while the girl only nodded her head lazily.

"Huh.huh tired, thirsty again!" said Icha a little annoyed, "This is the most I do not like if abis sport, keringet everywhere. Thankfully I do smell!" abugn.

"Cha Cha, wonder I'm the same lo. What kind of lesson do you like? Alla.. lo protestin's lesson." Handa shook his head in wonder at once did not run out of thought, why can have a strange friend like Icha.

"Which he said makes it dizzy because of most formulas, continue to make tired because of a lot of movement. Think a thousand hundred times, make your small brain narrower because of most matter." Handa inhaled his nearly finished breath, "Say your brain is not capable, very difficult anyway!"

"Ih Handa, don't be so loud. You know I don't like lessons, if I want to get married. Let most not think, make my head smoky! Fucking mulu school!" said Icha lirih while giggling amusedly hearing his own words.

"Crazy, who wants to marry your rich bego chick! Not necessarily also you dapet guy money, you think easy marriage! Not to help the husband, which you've got!" handa said half-holding annoyance. It could be that his innocent best friend was unthinkable to marry, when his minimal brain was only as big as a seed of a longish no.

"Yes look for the rich, just as om money is also not papa. As long as the rich handsome Kak Gal-" Icha stopped her words, her hands moved to cover her almost-slotted mouth. But unfortunately Handa already knows what Icha will say earlier, until his hand moves to pinch the head of his friend who is less educated.

"You're sick, Handa!" Icha scratched her lower lip, while holding her head that still felt throbbing.

"Eatya if talking tuh in the care, want to be the same om om kayak no one is young!"

"Yes no papa times, as long as his Om is making money! Still single again!" say Icha while showing her grin. Making Handa growled until he wanted to attack Icha again with his death sermon.

"Have you, you're on thirst right? I'm buying a drink, right?" zia offered herself.

"No, your feet still hurt. I'll have a bell later." Handa immediately forbade, of course because he did not want his cousin why-why.

Zia, Handa and Icha chose to sit down to rest, while looking at his friends who were still playing. There are also students who choose to sit on another floor because they are tired of playing, in contrast to boys who are still playing on the opposite field.

Seen from a distance, a girl came with two bottles of mineral water. The girl headed to the place where Zia and her two friends were. The three girls frowned as the unidentified girl thrust two bottles of mineral water at Handa and Icha.

"Says to you both" said the girl.

"Lo who? And, from whom?" Handa asked without accepting first.

"I don't know, it's safe." The girl immediately handed the bottle over, then ran away without caring for the call of the two girls.

"That's weird!" say Icha. But he still drank it, because he was very thirsty at this time.

Unlike Icha, Handa was even suspicious of the drink. He spread his gaze looking for someone, and accidentally saw a man standing leaning against the wall. Their gazes had met, but were soon interrupted because the man immediately left.

"Gue to the bathroom first." Handa immediately left his two best friends. Not to go to the bathroom, but chasing the guy he knew so well.

Handa ran after the guy who kept walking through the corridor about to go to class, now he was getting closer to her. But the guy kept walking without caring about him, it felt like Handa would hit him on the head.

"Wait!" Handa's words immediately stopped the man's steps, he turned to look at Handa without saying a word.

Handa approached, "Lo who gave you this drink?" He asked, showing a bottle of water in his hand.

The guy just kept quiet, though honestly replied that the drink was not from himself Handa would not believe it. The guy just looked at Handa's reddened face, understanding that the girl was already starting to get angry at him.

"You want what, sister?" Handa's eyes began to turn red, to be honest he really wanted to hate his ex-girlfriend.

While Agam, the guy who was stared at was even more silent. It was very difficult to say the words that continued to stretch in his mind. The ego has defeated everything.

Handa took the boy's hand, gave the bottle to him violently. "Gue doesn't need a drink from you!" handa said then left in front of Agam.

Agam clenched his hands looking at the departure of his ex-girlfriend, why he could not defend himself in front of the girl. He stared at the bottle in his hand, it wasn't from him. But who would dare to give the girl a drink, irritatedly squeezing all the contents out and splashing on the floor.