
In the Class of Eleven Social One, when students were busy recording sociology materials, Angga arrived to the bench Zia and Echa. "Please ask dong Zia beautiful tissue."
Zia pulled out a small tissue box from her pocket, gave it to Angga and then continued to record.
Not shirking Echa who stares at her cynically, Angga stick a new sheet of tissue in her unplug from the small box, to her own eel.
"E, e, uh, look at Zi. Tissu his NEMPEL dong to my jidat. Not magic? No magic?" Angga looked enthusiastic while seeking Zia's attention, and perhaps the person next to her.
"What the hell, Tulil. Yes, if your jidat lo dryness, surely his tissue will be tacky," decak Zia who was disturbed.
"Yes .. I can magic because his tissue can NEMPEL du jidat without being held" said Angga sok feeling sad.
"Juggle, magic, your shiny new ass you say magic," the girl grumbled as she wrote.
Angga chuckled to himself. "Can't you just NEMPEL?"
Echa is not too plain to be insensitive why Angga always presses the word 'nempel' in every speech. He's still holding back. Ten minutes later, Angga's voice came back from the end of the class.
"Eh there's a NEMPEL lizard in the window. Funny belly, cutie's cutie."
And five minutes after that.
"What kind of Ri is six alphabets, something with something attached called?"
"TZ?" tanya Rido, who got the nod directly from Angga. "First letter?"
"N behind her L."
"Paste?" Rid is not sure.
Angga smiled widely then nodded his head in a tight nod. "Oh yeah NEMPEL."
Okay, Echa's been to the depletion of the patient stock, she kept her stationery then stood on her bench. "People!" his yelling provoked the attention of the entire class. "Lo stop being noisy! Once again I hear the sound of your breath, I make your cheeks stick to the navel during his."
The other children laughed at hearing that, including Givan who heard her quite clearly as she sat in front of Echa.
Then, Rido asked in the rest of his laughter, "Pick cheeks to the navel how is Cha's story? You want to curse Angga to be an anteater?"
"No! I'll take off first the head of the Perverted Lambe Turah, continue to dip into the glue UHU and paste his cheeks into the navel. Lo's satisfied?"
The whole class laughed again seeing Echa who was so passionate and looked serious when he said it. Rido shook his head in his place. "Out of nutmeg dong, kek Berbie Malem market only."
As Echa was about to return to her seat, she accidentally looked ahead and met a look with Givan who was still watching her while holding back a laugh.
"If you want to laugh, laugh. Do not need to hold it, instead so fart kept the wind flying here all. Not to be."
***
"Take two to ten thousand, Ma'am" said Echa, pointing to two bottles of the drink she bought at the Canteen Mother.
When Echa gives her money, there is another hand that pours money as well. "It's his money ma'am, drinks got him," she said.
"Oh, yes" said the Canteen Mother, taking her money and throwing a meaningful smile at Echa. "Ciee Neng Echa at the guy's treat."
Echa just smiled a little, then pulled Givan's hand from there.
"Cong you pay for my own anyway?" ask Echa after they're a little far away. He was about to grab Givan's hand to save the money that would be given to the Canteen Mother, but instead Givan dipped each hand into the pocket of his sports pants. Evades.
"That's your money this morning" Givan explained.
So Givan turned down the fee?
"Oh." Echa saw Givan's two hands, she couldn't possibly force a chase after Givan's hands by getting into the pockets of his sweatpants, right? To get that money back.
Yeah, well, Echa's hands are crammed in there.
"No drama I paid for a ride this morning with something!" Echa asserts.
"something?"
Echa nodded. "For me to ride in lo earlier, I have to kabulin three requests lo eg his," said his light blatantly said what crossed his head. "Not kabulin, I hit the one."
Givan laughed hearing that, making her look more human if she laughed so. It's very different from Givan on the first day of school, like Givan on Robot. Stiff.
"When do you watch the drama?"
"Yes, one time" said Echa. Then he got awkward himself. Echa looked at the two drinks in her hand, then remembered Zia. One of those drinks belonged to Zia. "Gue to the field first," he said then stepped away.
He turned around and saw Givan. "Why?"
Givan did not immediately reply, instead staring at her long ago made Echa increasingly ask questions. What the hell? Givan was looking for a target point to throw a futsal ball in his face or what?
"Lo hate me?" That's coming out of Givan's mouth at the end of his, reflexes make Echa blink.
"It's arrived like a quiz." said Echa. "I don't have to answer that, do I?"
"Now, no." Givan took off his hand.
Echa is confused. He hates Givan's beginnings, but Givan ends up doing good to him. Like giving a cane this morning, without wanting to be paid, right? Echa isn't so evil that it doesn't count.
So if it can be diperakar with a portion, to his hatred has reduced a little to half a portion.
Yeah gah, baso kali.
***
In today's sports trip Givan became the most praised by Mr. Bayu, for doing basketball technique well.
Even during practice play, Givan managed to score a lot of points for his team with Lay Up technique that detects right.
Unlike Givan, who was in sports lessons, Echa was busy with her own business. Personal affairs.
Every time he went to the border, he shot a basketball at Angga. So that after her she can say. "Sorry, like his basketball he wants NEMPEL same lo deh."
After the sports lesson ended, Echa sat on the edge of the indoor basketball court with Zia. He was still laughing to the point of weakness and could not open the lid of his sealed bottle.
"Bukain please," said Echa.
Zia rousing drinking bottles belonging to Echa and open the lid. After that, return the bottle to Echa. "It's still revenge with Angga. He's got the 56."
Zia still did not know about the nempel nempel which is often called Angga today. And Echa does not want to explain either, it could be later even be long.
"Dah ah, yuk to class," said Echa after drinking while standing in follow Zia.
While walking to Echa class open his phone, see any application until his end he opens ins*gr*m.
The first name he saw on the timeline was Kaivan's account name. Echa's smile expands just by looking at her name. Just now he was going to press the love button, Echa was stunned when she saw the photo uploaded.
Kaivan with a girl he knows.
She is Dita from the class XI MIPA 3 who is famous for being beautiful. The girl was put in close embrace by Kaivan, until their cheeks stuck.
Then, the motion written there is 'Happy 1 month mensiversary to the most amazing girlfriend that a man could ever ask for'
"Cha, why diem?" asked Zia who was astonished.
Echa didn't answer that, she was still trying to digest the shocking thing she had just seen.
So, Kaivan's sister has been dating Dita for a month? And Echa just found out.
Zia approached, then peeked at what Echa saw on her phone screen with glassy eyes. Then Zia was surprised.
"Oh, gini is it heartbroken?" murmuring Echa, a single tear fell onto her cheek made Zia panic.
Zia rubbed her immediately before anyone else saw. "Cha, don't cry here."
"Gue doesn't have the power to go to class, fly in anterin Superman can't you?" echa said in a sobbing voice.
Zia sighed. He wanted to laugh but, not heart and pity when he saw the look on Echa's face. "If it is in the application I order you, but it is not there. Now yuk yuk yuk, go to class."
Echa shook her head, her lips were already curled down and the tears in her eyes could no longer stand it. Echa's cry broke, her shoulders up and down and making Zia confused, she circled her gaze looking for Alkana, willing to ask for help. But there was no one there other than ... Givan's.
The man approached without asking, then kept his white uniform on Echa's head, covering it up to her face. He managed to hide the cry of the girl.
Then, Givan embraces her, patting her shoulder gently. "Cocas. It's just a broken heart, not a broken bone. So you can still walk, okay?"
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