High School Time

Is it Sultan Lo?

Echa lifted her face from the uniform belonging to Givan which became a place to hold her tears earlier. Seeing a trace there made Echa squeeze the white shirt and then pull her down the table, then Echa saw Givan sitting in front of her - still wearing a sports shirt.

The man sat on the wall and was staring at him too. Since when? As long as she was crying?

"Lo definitely won't wear my snot shirt, will he?" It was the first thing to say Echa with a raucous voice. "Later home from school I wash first, the malem I return."

Zia who was sitting next to Echa stepped aside a few strands of Echa hair that were stuck to her moist cheeks. Then he transferred the chocolate jam sandwich to Echa. "Eat this first. The break is over."

Not answering Zia, Echa still spoke to Givan in front of her. "If you're disgusted, I'll burn your shirt tomorrow I change a new one."

"Udah sultan lo?" asked Zia who was annoyed at being ignored. "Sokay to buy people's uniforms."

Then Zia pushed the chocolate bun into Echa. "Gue urges the same insistence on the people of Nusa Bhakti lo in the cafeteria, for the sake of bread is for you. You didn't? This chocolate bread is a great seller, it's like there's a fingerprint Idol alone."

At the end of the day Echa took the chocolate bread. Not only did he appreciate Zia's efforts, but also because she was hungry. "Thanks Dearest." said Echa as she pulled Zia's cheek.

"Ck," Zia rubbed her sticky cheeks. "Meperin snot just now?"

"Not really," said Echa as she unfolded her bread. He bit the bread. While chewing, Echa picked up a new bottle of water that was still sealed.

Huh, Echa still felt like she had no strength due to this heartbreak.

"Alkana, Alkana." call her to make Alkana turn. "Bukain dong."

Only Alkana will grab the bottle from Echa's hand, there is a hand first reaching for the bottle to open the lid.

Givan, that hand belongs to Givan.

Givan opens a bottle for Echa.

Without saying anything, he returned the bottle to Echa when the lid was open.

Echa, Alkana, and Zia who saw it looked together. Like the phenomenon of the passing of comet Neowise in the sky.

"Cie~ in bukain ayang dong." chapped Angga from the end of the class. You know, if Givan just did something for Echa.

The soul of Lambe Turah.

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Givan's white uniform looks neat on the study table in Echa's room. The uniform is now clean, after washing and drying this afternoon after school. Fragrance is also from detergents, not the fragrance of Echa perfume.

Next to Givan's uniform, Echa has just kept a paper bag from the study table. His plan Echa will return the uniform with his paper bag, as a form to the courtesy is nothing. It would be strange if Echa just drove Givan's uniform without anything.

But, after seeing the pink paper bag was full of love motifs, Echa so pondered. This is too much no, anyway? Givan wouldn't think like that because his uniform is in the paper bag love?

"Yes, I turned it over with the tray. The red-and-white saka of times," decak Echa sneered at the results of his own exaggerated thoughts. "I'm not the one who printed the paper bag motif." Echa makes a defense while inserting Givan's uniform into the paper bag.

With a loose peach t-shirt that goes into a dusty pair of short jeans, Echa carries the paper bag home across the grassy lawn of her house.

While crossing from his house to Givan's house, Echa realizes that Givan's motorbike is outside, with the lights on and the engine running.

Echa dizzy looking around. The area where they live is quite quiet. If there are people passing by and intend to steal this motorcycle, it will certainly succeed easily because of the lack of witnesses.

The new Echa will press the bell, the door is open and Givan appears from there wearing a navy jeans jacket, as well as matching trousers.

From her neat appearance, Echa guesses her kayak Givan wants to go ... dating? It's hard, but it's not satnite.

"You going outside? Why, to the girls?" ask Echa stale base. Givan just cleared his throat indistinctly. Then, Echa pointed at Givan's motor. "Don't stay on that flame, if anyone steals his bike how?"

"Lo don't read my chat?" Givan did not answer any of Echa's questions clearly, but instead asked back.

And like her Echa didn't realize it. He was easily distracted by Givan's new language.

"What chat?" Echa feels they do not know each other's contacts, meaning they have not exchanged contacts. Does Givan know his contact from Mother? Heu. "Lo chat me? I didn't open the phone."

If you check his cell phone, you know Givan sent him a message. Surely that message will be a message from a series of foreign numbers, and surely Givan will not be trite by sending a message like this,

[Hi, I'm Givan. Save yes]

It's not really Givan's style at all.

"Gue chat, if you want to go back in that uniform, you wear a jacket."

"Huh?" Echa surprised. That's the message Givan sent?

The distance from his house to Givan's is only a few steps away. Echa just needs to close the door, pass in his front yard which is quite wide without a fence, then cross on the street of the complex and get to Givan's house.

That close, their house was facing each other.

Why did Givan ask her to go there in a jacket?

"Don't you ask me to take your clothes on a raincoat, is that it? Or custom clothing?"

"Ssh, hang on." Givan made Echa frown because suddenly he was in residence by the man who entered his house.

Echa complies to wait because Givan's uniform is still in the paper bag in his hand, not yet given. Echa's goal was to give the uniform.

Long enough for Echa to be there until her end, Echa sees Givan back in another jeans jacket.

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