I Am Feeling Blue's
Schedule Change
Supposedly, the activity continued until Sunday afternoon. Means all new students do have to stay at the dormitory because of their fuul pre-orientation activities.
But because there are changes, although there is no timetable that is trimmed the implementation time is solidified. This afternoon the children can return home for a break and return to school on Monday morning.
"Forced us to match the schedule of the children so that we can prepare a speech for Monday. Don't forget, contact teachers and students (especially OSIS) as ceremonial officers so that Sunday morning can practice," read the WA message sent by the principal to Pak Wasis.
After receiving the information, as the chairman of MPLS Pak Wasis immediately set a new schedule. All activities will be completed today.
He told the students when they gathered after conducting a survey of the school environment.
The news was welcomed by the students with applause and a cheerful shout.
"Yes!" a voice from the back side.
"Hore.." exclaimed the student who was in the middle row.
"Ajib,"
The calls they just threw without the intention of not being happy to follow the activities of MPLS.
"The Soul of Junior High is still ingrained in your chest," exclaimed Mr. Wasis through a loudspeaker that can be heard by all students. Between funny and annoyed he could only smile at the innocent faces that would step on his teenage years cheering in joy.
Including Braga, what he heard was an oasis for him.
"I can rest at home. Thank God" he said gratefully.
*****
By Ashar, the students had disbanded. The activity was closed with azhar prayer for Muslims.
After the prayer, some students choose to go home because the house is far away, afraid of the dark. There are also those who remain relaxed in the dormitory to release fatigue.
Bella, Verra, and Sella who were still wearing sportswear had already been carrying her backpack. The three of them left their room that afternoon.
No one was picked up by their parents. The brand deliberately did not notify this schedule change so that his parents did not bother to pick up.
Because the residence is not so far from school so they choose to sit in front of the cooperative, enjoy the cold canned drink they just bought.
"What's okay?" verra asked Bella and Sella.
"Open up" said Bella
""I took the busway," Sella chimed in.
"Bareng if so. Later I go down at Mango Market can continue to go to my house. Just five minutes," Verra said cheerfully for getting a friend on the transport.
"Look down ah, it's still dry" Bella continued.
"Yes, slow.ga must bathe the child and make coffee for this husband. Why rush home. Sitting here, who knows if there is a prince who wants to love the cane. It's not out our money.." Sella said excitedly.
"Ngarep.eh really ngarep," he said again.
"Apaan anyway, your speech is not far from the wife ..suami.has been married to what" said Verra ketus.
"Kebelets.eh mating keblets. No. nooh my husband just came down from his palace," said Sella, looking up at the male staircase. Fadlan and Braga were descending the stairs and heading to the gate.
"Woi...," cried Sella with all her might.
" His husband. Here for a moment," called Sella in a loud voice.
"Sella what the hell. Look at people. Thought you were a fuckin' girl again," Verra's getting hotter.
"Sttt..diem! It's a household affair. The single one doesn't have to interfere. Ok.. ga try to interfere!" Sella gave a stern warning by putting her index finger in front of her lips. Codes for Bella and Verra not to interfere in her affairs.
Braga and Fadlan were heading towards them.
"What?" braga asked Sella seriously. He also leads his gaze to Bella and Verra alternately.
"Sit down here first. Why rush home. No one makes coffee. Your empress still wants to be here" Sella talks to the peda while putting on a funny mimic.
Fadlan's laughter that saw it went off for a moment. So did Verra and Bella, although quite upset because of the friend's smug mouth, they couldn't help but smile.
"Yes, I've been picked up by Mr. Dul. He's come back here again OTW" explained Braga.
"When my mother-in-law let my husband ride the angkot or busway. Don't be like this continue, it's SMA," he chirped again with a face getting funny.
"Next time yes, because it is not fit so I asked to pick up for today" Braga explained.
"Eh.take it in dalem. Want one, 2 or a dozen problems. Send the bill to Mr. Braga," Sella chimed in.
"That's cheating on his name. Just like we bought ourselves," grumbled Fadlan.
Bella and Verra did not budge from her seat. They only listen to Sella's chatter with Braga and Fadlan, occasionally smile if there is something that invites laughter.
"Bel, elo picked up?" ask Fadlan seriously.
"Ga, go up ojol. Not a message yet. Just relax,"
"Oh, I'll just wait here. Outside the heat," Tampa waits for approval, Fadlan takes a seat between Bella and Verra.
"Barng him?" fadlan asked Verra, her index finger pointing at Bella.
"Ga, different directions. I'm with Sella on the busway,"
Fadlan nodded in understanding.
"Where is your house?" ask Fadlan again. This time it was directed at Bella.
"Jln. Komarudin 2's. About 30 minutes from here if you ride a jolt,"
"Bareng Braga aja noh. He crossed the road anyway" Fadlan said without asking Braga.
Braga who was not ready with Fadlan's words became confused chiming in.
"I don't know Mr. Dul went straight home or picked up papa. If you go straight home anyway you can come with me," Braga chimed in with a little stammering.
It is not possible just to offer a cane to people, the business will be long if the mother knows.
"Ah, don't dream. His wife has never owned the car seat. Especially those who just knew yesterday afternoon. My mother-in-law was fierce," Sella's words stopped immediately. Before he continued his chat, Braga first covered Sella's mouth with his right hand.
All who saw laughed, Sella who was quite shocked and merta biting Braga's hand right then and there.
"Jorok ya, can rabies nih hands cave," hurriedly Braga ran towards the faucet on the right side of the cooperative and washed his hands clean.
"Damn lo Sell," he said again.
"Sorrys. That's what love bones, my time winain," Sella said.
Long enough the five of them joked around while finishing their drinks. Sella eventually bought two more cans for Braga and Fadlan.
Before long, Braga's phone rang. Looks like the invitation has arrived.
"I go first, yeah. Mr. Dul has come," he said after that.
"Bareng. We all want to get out. The drink is up" said Fadlan
The five of them walked towards the gate. On the way, Fadlan and Bella order ojol through their respective mobile apps.
In Bella's heart is still waiting for Braga's offer, he bordoa hopefully the guy will give her a ride. For some reason, the feeling was so happy to be near Braga, even hearing his name was already flowery.
Although he had typed the shuttle location, Bella had not clicked on the order yet. He saw Braga who had approached the red Honda CRV parked in front of the school gate.
"Ah, looks like he forgot Fadlan's message. When he was sitting on the driver's side, he waved his hand at the four of them.
"See you" he said, waving his hand.
The four people who were already standing in this archway also did the same. Leaving Braga with a wave of hands.
There was one ojol who came to them, apparently at the order of Braga. Without waiting any longer, he too soon bailed.
"See you, yeah. I go first," he said with a friendly smile and a wave of hands.
Verra and Bella replied with the same thing. Sella is seen receiving a phone call and looking towards him but is not greeted at all.
"Fadlan, elo jealous yes cave has become the wife of the won spe so much so all elo ama cave," said Sella shameless.
"Eh, really. He's getting sprained. He's jealous, bang.he's full red," cerocos Sella.
"Buruan bang," said Fadlan while patting the right shoulder of the driver ojolnya.
Got an order accompanied by a fairly loud clap on his shoulder, making mang ojol who was still confused about the situation of the prospective passenger was immediately gas.
Fadlan paused his intention to reply to Sella's words. There was nothing he could do but shake his head and leave the place in a fit of annoyance.
