Hiya!! Foot

Hiya!! Foot
Episode 25's



On this class break, I busied myself to send a message to Kaki. I miss it so much. If I knew where the house was, I would definitely go even if I was just monitoring it from afar. I'm not that reckless. I miss her I can only vent through photos. I often talk to him in pictures. I fantasized as if the photo was real, so I could share my miss with him.


Little by little I became steadfast, already used to endure the growing longing, I became a strong person. Passing the holidays without him. Even in 9th grade I won't see him again. So, I learned to resist longing. Letting this taste continue to grow even if it is not managed.


Hopeful with her, so believe that someday I will be hers. True possession before God. Wherever I go, I will always take care of my heart for her, I will make sure my heart remains intact. I will be faithful. Will not be double. All of my feelings are with you, even though I don't know how you feel. Just by returning my message, I am happy. My happiness is not grandiose, with you alone can make me happy, all my life becomes more beautiful. You yellow I's.


Holidays go fast, today I will go to class 9, only yesterday I became a bad boy, now I am the first child in this school. It means he's a senior. I was in class again with my friends, it was great, but I wasn't in class with my impromptu friend. I wonder, this 9th grade what is the situation like? or maybe it was like 8th grade yesterday? It's good that it's like yesterday, but if it's like 7th grade, I'm done. Not very tasty, his children like to demean others, no sense of giving up, selfish, do not want to unite, no sense of welcome to others, no sense of welcome to others, it was as if the class had imaginary barriers from one group to another.


Nightmare, surely this is really a nightmare, maybe when yesterday the fall of durian mutong, the meat has been taken, the durinya has not been thrown away, so I was hit by the thorn. Upset, upset. Classmates are also not tasty, not exciting, currently there are no legs, especially those that make my mood rise? Fortunately, there are still some pretty and cute friends of mine. You guys have always been there. With my best friend I can get through this. Surely can. Who was it, SSTB.


In 9th grade I walked normally despite the obstacles from the class children that made me uncomfortable. Oiya, in this 9th grade, I'm gaining weight. My sports clothes that were L and even M size may still fit gradually up. When class 8 I wear XL size, class 9 size was up to XXL, my sports clothes are very narrow, very pressing the body. I do not like sports lessons, fortunately sports teachers once said, if in this class you can wear free sports clothes, as long as when taking grades practice must wear sports clothes from school. The next Sunday I brought my own sports shirt. I put on my gym clothes, when I finished changing clothes in the bathroom, my girl friends who changed clothes in the bathroom glass room looked at me, all the plongos saw me. I don't like situations like this, when I'm the subject of everyone's attention. Finally, one by one, people asked me. I was like an artist at the time.


"Pril, how are the clothes different?"


"Ahahaha, yes, because already press really school sports clothes."


"Can you wear free sportswear?"


"May, that time sir said it himself."


I became confused myself, even though he said yes, when he forgot his own words. On Sunday, I had to buy a sports shirt. Accepting his fate, my teacher forgot his own words.


You could say, I'm jail-jail diem. Wh why? Because actually I was mumet see my picky sports teacher with beautiful students in my class. Incidentally, during the warm-up, students who are said to be beautiful according to the version of the sports pack were wrong to lift their feet during the warm-up, should be the left foot instead of the right foot that he lifted, automatically pack sports nagging with him. How idle I was, I finally changed the position of my feet naturally so I blamed it. I also talked to the teacher, whether he reprimanded me like he was reprimanding his beautiful student. Btw my line I'm next to that pretty student. It turned out that the teacher was reprimanding me in the same way as well. Hahahaha I am very satisfied with him, I deliberately make him angry who knows not to be a sport. Therefore sir, do not choose the same kind of students.


Finished my sport and my friends immediately changed clothes. Then, my friends and I took a break in my class, with the cold AC in class. It's so bad to have finished the sport.


In this 9th grade, I was still looking for that face, the face that I had realized that he would never be in this school again, but still I was stubborn to be persistent in looking for it. I would love to be given one chance to meet that big brother, so that I can take off the weight of my miss on him. School to dong. I miss you so much.


Every day I daydream, in my daydream, always saying that, "please give me one more chance so I can see his face" constantly saying that.


After the Isha prayer, I also always ask God that I may meet the Feet, "I miss him O Allah, please give me a chance so that I may see them again." Usually my eyes are puffed up after praying, I earnestly pray that God may allow me to meet him. Never break up praying. Always say such words in my prayers, are they not many? Why are these words the only ones I always say? Not seen from the many types of words thrown out but seen from the sincerity of the words. After all, words are synonymous with feelings, they are both words and feelings) are attached and inseparable, like me and the Feet, can be attached and inseparable. Looks like I'm really in love with him, hopefully in the right person.


"Sister, I miss"


only three words but it was hard to type, in the end I did not send a message to Kaki.