I Choose You!
#102 Decoration Carry Demo
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“Ra..”
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“Rasyi!”
Aaa! My ears!!
“Where did you go anyway?!”
Smile me towards the new woman buzzing ears, “New from heaven!”
Firna looked at me annoyed, “Your hands are coming to-cat.”
“Heh?” I looked at my hand.
Is correct. Three of the five fingers of my left hand were covered in paint that my right hand had given itself. The brush on my right hand didn't even touch the object I was supposed to paint. Even though this wood wants to be used to decorate the walls of the classroom.
“Cat correct dong. Not right later!” Firna's acting like a boss.
I hissed at him, “Iya, yes~”
I continued to paint neatly the wood, which is still bars and has been assembled sweet.
On Saturday, classes were very crowded. It's not wrong that you came here to tidy up and rearrange the class.
It is just one of the many school traditions. This time it was even for the Anniversary event. It was also held for approximately three months.
Really am! For whatever the hell?!
Yes, no matter what, the show is still an event. Mandatory remains mandatory. The other class thought that way too. It's not strange that schools these days are always open on weekends.
“What else is thought? It continues to work,” Firna still complains even though his hands are still busy, “Harun is already end. Don't think of him anymore. No need to pity!”
Hmm~? Really~? “Usually you get angry with the twins if they say this.”
Firna. I realized something I was aware of.
Suddenly his shoulder slammed into my shoulder. Fortunately I expected it and prepared my seat even stronger.
“I also don't want you to be the same him!” Firna, watch my ears! “But I don't want you moody keep...”.
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Oouuuw~ My friend this one~~
“Cini I peyuk~!” I brought my two hands closer.
“Chiih! Far-away! Cat all!”
I distanced myself, “Kan already I said, Aaron already do not want..., temenan same me or so.”
“Oh, yes. I asked you yesterday, right? Why is that so, suddenly?”
Eh? I'm not complete with the story? I remember I told you everything.
“She said no the hell the reason, so?”
My head turned back, “Why is Aaron so..?” if the reason, maybe.., “Aaa..”.
Aaaaaa!!!
How do I even remember?! Didn't I come here to take my mind off of it?! Why did you take it out of the bookshelf again, brain?! Just leave it dusty on the shelf up there!!
“Ra⏤”
“No! Don't discuss!!” I don't want to think about who I like! I won't think at all!!
“Aaan anyway?! Make curious!”
Doddle out! It's noisy! How could I have told you that Aaron stayed away from me because he thought I liked Fares's sister!
Kyaaah!! Remembering again, right! It's Firna's fault!
Forget that! Forget that! Forget that!
Firna limp not powered, “So how do you like to Aaron? Missed or what?”
Aaaa..., “It seems to have turned in the other direction deh.”
“What was that? Not heard.”
My mouth! How do you want to get caught again?!
“No comments!” directly I cover my ears, “Bla bla la la la la~!”
“What?!” Firna approached while trying to pull both of my hands that were closing my ears tightly, “News now!!
“La la! No listen!”
“Do you turn what?”
“Her wood! The wood! Painted, fast!”
Although he was still dodging forcefully, I managed to slowly confirm I didn't want to talk. For classical reasons we have a task ahead of us. Yes, there was a piercing gaze left that asked for that explanation.
Don't think of anything! We still have a lot of things to do.
We painted the classroom walls. Then install various wall decoration and class structure, handmade. All and all.
Unknowingly, time has passed quickly. But there's still a lot to do. For example, cleaning the creative remains of the class from the floor before Monday.
“Sorry new come~”
“Talat bang.”
“This is for food?!”
And then came the children who donated funds. Yeah, at least they're willing to give more money for his absence. I think there are also like these three girls who choose to bring food.
“Eh, he said Saga wants to come here,” Firna check her phone.
Hm? “Ngapain?”
“The class is also decor,” Firna shows that chat screen.
“Rasyiqa.”
Hm? A gista?
“Why?” I feel uncomfortable.
Whenever I was around him, I always ended up fighting with him. Fortunately, every time we do a task or study, we do not make a fuss. But still, it feels uncomfortable.
“Where's Aaron?” Gista approached me and spoke casually.
What other question is that?
I don't take it seriously, “Don't know.”
“Jawab is correct!”
Why do I even have to anger you? “He'll tell the treasurer, he'll help with the funds. Yes means not coming.”
“Keep why didn't he come?!”
“I don't know!” I can't take away her dislike! Really am!
I took one of the many pieces of sponge cake in plastic. Why do I take care of people who don't even speak casually? Irritatingly.
Trying to open and devour L⏤eh?
“Harun to where?!”
Heh?
No kids have no manners, right?! Why is the food even flipped, use your hands?! Where is your gratitude, son?! It's paid for with money, not love! Sauin there with your tongue!!
Relax, Rasyi, “You can ask yourself. In grub chat there is a number, right?”
“Can't! Aaron, right... Like it just as you.... You should have called!”
Over time I also wear elbows, son!
“We are no longer good. You alone,” I'm still trying to pick up one new cake.
What the hell are you doing?! Why are all the snack boxes being kept away?!
“No heart, mending moving schools there. Everyone was happy before you got here!”
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Why did he express his feelings?! I didn't ask, ma'am! Do not realize what if we are in the middle of the class crowd that is still lesehan in the corridor?! What don't-don't....
“Gista afraid of rejection?” I tilted my head, “If you don't say like, the opportunity is gone loh.”
Hmm, unconsciously the surroundings became quiet. The whole class was silent to pay attention to the quarrel full of soap opera drama.
Tu, wait.. I shouldn't have said someone's feelings in front of the crowd right? Gista's face was red in shame but looked angry like that.
“Sorry, keceplosan. No intention, seriously,” I still just said that despite knowing it wouldn't change his temper.
“You a... !” di, he's so rude?!
“What's wrong is you, b...!” Firna, don't follow using the word rough dong.
“Basic m...!”
Well, the animals are called~
“Firna...,” I held back her tense shoulders.
This woman is getting more and more unsettled. Probably because of the many beautiful words he received. Firna is actually sensitive to that. Plus Firna often... ‘balas pantun’, while playing online.
I have to do something before Firna's gamer habit explodes.
“Hey, hey, why the hell?” ooh?
“Why? Why does Firna even fight?”
I looked at Vian, “That is..”.
“Saga noisy!” Firna still looked at Gista with anger, “This is a girl affair!”
“Emang why if I'm a guy?!” Saga, please don't get angry.
Why did these two people even give birth to themselves?!
“Girls are not independent. Basic...,” quiet but harsh sounding sentence from Gista.
“What did you say?” A saga?
Saga, don't tell me you're also going to take part in this beautiful talk competition. Please don't.
Gista server, “Gini yes. I just have Rasyiqa's business. There's no equal Firna is with you. Good if you guys don't stop me giving advice to Rasyiqa!”
It doesn't give any more advice his name. You want to fight people!
“Nasihatin what's that mouth wear?” whoa, Saga. Cool out!
“Why did you buy him anyway? You have been rejected completely!” A gista?
Well, isn't that a dangerous sentence?
“Not so your concern is also right kak?” uh, Vian?!
Wh why? Why did Saga and Vian end up serving Gista?!
