I Pursue the Love of Audrin

Episode 24

The image allowed them to enter. Everything is collected in the courtyard of Citra and Citra is on the terrace of the house which is guarded by the 2 guards. Neighbor Citra was alternating to the terrace of Citra house to take pictures together and others. Until 9 people are still a little dense, although it is not too dense as before, it will still end late at night.

Until At 11:35 Citra House just Calm back, Citra re-entered her room, Citra upload status on her WhatsApp account, "TIRING DAY". After that Citra also did her sleep show.

•PISAN SI CITRA MAH 🥺

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• the Next Day.

"Geez. I'm a blur! Good thing there's still an hour to go." Say the image that just woke up from his sleep.

Imra immediately got up and went to the bathroom to clean himself, 10 minutes long Citra out of the bathroom, quickly Citra changed into a school uniform and berias thin, thin, after that Citra immediately clean up her innate book, 20 minutes later Citra is ready. And come downstairs soon.

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"Mangs! Start car. Take me to school." Image said in a hurry.

"Squeaks! Breakfast is sweet." Papa said calling Citra as he approached her.

"Papa, Citra is almost late." Rengek Citra on papa.

"Just have breakfast!" Papa's sarcasm requires.

Citra resigned and ran to the dining table, Citra took the available toast on a tray and smeared it with peanut butter and then covered it back with bread on it, after that Citra rushed out while chewing the bread.

"Assalamualaikum Papa, Citra departs now, dah papa." Citra kissed his hand quickly and got into his Avanza car.

"Getishalight." Papa answered shaking his head.

"Well, hurry!"

"Don't wear the non Porche?" Ask the confused faith.

"Audrin wants to go to mang school! It's impossible to use a Porche. Come on quick!" Answer Citra impatiently.

Seeing the impatient image of faith immediately rushed into the car. The security guard immediately opened the gate of Citra house. Instantly, the Silver Avanza car from Citra passed away.

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• the middle of the road

"Snap mang, there's only 20 minutes left!" Panic Image Speech.

"Propay non. I also did non. The streets are crowded today." Answer the Manggung faith.

"Hhh why must it be crowded now?! Very bummer!" Said a gloomy image.

Mang faith that saw from the gloomy glass face Citra became tense, mang faith continues to honk the car horn so that the density in front of him gives him a way. 5 minutes later, he continued, avanza Citra car was also free from road density.

Mang iman immediately shot after free from the density of the vehicle earlier. Just 2 minutes before the school entrance hour, the Citra car is under a tree near the parking lot, which is 5 meters from the school gate.

"Non? Why do you want to use a car now?" Ask mang faith forget his manners.

"I use a motorcycle and there are events like yesterday, I can not go home mang, different if using a car."

"Ohh, that's right also non."

"Ah mang iman lemot! Was ah! Audrin's coming in. Don't go home, if you're hungry, go there Aja mang, there's meatballs and chicken noodles for sale." Image speech pointed southwards at a stall on the side of the Road.

"If you want fried rice or packaged rice, in the North of the school there is mang. If you want faith to say the same Audrin ok?" Add it again.

"Yes non. do not need non, mang faith can buy itself if mang faith wants."

"Oh, okay." Say Citra while rushing into the school.

Imagery went into his school. Some eyes look at the image. Yet Citra tried to relax and let out a cold expression. So that some staring eyes turned away.

Arriving inside the classroom, Citra is startled by her friend's frenzied friend showering her snapped questions. But Risa became a savior like a bodyguard who was protecting her employer.

"Surge!! If you want to ask me something one! And later too! Understand?!"

"Bother me Lo Risa's out of the way." Aliya manyun.

"Khe Khem!! Kids, it's time to go in... Why are you still in a storm?" The teacher's words broke the atmosphere.

"Master?!" Say everything spontaneously while rushing to sit on their respective benches.

After everyone sat down, the teacher approached the image. The teacher whispered something in Citra's ear, something that made Citra look up and awkward.

"Make Mother?" Ask Image Ensuring.

"Yes! I saved you from your friend's friend, let's love Drin?" Said the teacher thrust the paper in front of the image sitting.

"Be good." Say Citra took the paper and scribbled something on top of it.

"Mother's name?" Ask the image again.

"Mother Ilma Drin. This is our first meeting, right?" The teacher replied, asking back.

"Yes, Mom." Answer Citra while writing something at the end of the paper. It's "To Ilma's mother"

"This is Mom, it's done." Say the image of the paper back.

Mother teacher who is often called Ilma's mother also took the paper that has been Citra thrust, Citra's friend looked at Ilma's mother gaped. They thought their teacher's mother would remain calm despite meeting the artist, apparently more barbaric than they imagined.

After taking the paper, the teacher mother immediately brought her to her seat, the teacher mother continued to stare at the graffiti on the paper while walking around turning her body. In a blink of an eye the teacher forgot something.

*Haha I got the artist's signature! Hahaha my student again.* Said the teacher excited in his daydream.

"Mom! Madam teacher! Image ma'am, remember image ma'am!" Risa's words awakened her teacher's mother.

Hearing that word, the teacher who is often called Ilma's mother is also glued to her place. She tidied up her clothes and walked normally towards her seat.

Risa and others quietly laughed at the behavior of her teacher's mother. When Ilma's mother had sat facing everyone, Risa and the others immediately fell silent in a neat position as if nothing had happened.

"alright, we start the lesson. My mother teaches Indonesian. Please open the book Chapter 1. Read from A to B if you are going to start explaining, if anyone does not understand, please ask. Don't be shy." Said Ilma's mother getting serious.

"Good Mom." Say everything at once.

Everyone is also taking lessons. The first lesson went through quite fun for everyone, because the mother teacher who teaches her people humor, so it is very entertaining for all students who feel sorry for.

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• Restay.

~ *school cafeteria** ~

"The 3rd hour of English, the last hour of chemistry." Answer Citra relaxed while cool Vedcoll with Bara.

"Crazy! Praise the brain for hours of lessons." Mira was surprised.

"It's a habit." Say Image and Fara together.

"This is not cool to have a pinter temen, it feels like my biggest idiot." Mira said turning her face lazy.

"Haha Patience Mir, gini gini we are still in the top 10. Don't worry." Beautiful speech raised next to his eyebrows.

"Yes! I can't afford to be told to chase Fara the same iceberg." Mira said with a dizzy facial expression.

Others can only laugh while eating their own food. Citra and Fara shook her head resignedly to her friend that one.

"Oh yeah, Drin, photos with me dong, I want to post on my IG, let everyone be envious!" Mira said excitedly.

"Later on home from school." Answer Imagery Canggung.

"Ok, thank you so much Drin."

Mira was so excited when she found out she had artist friends. Friends of other Citra friends also follow the heboh because of Mira's request. The image could only smile awkwardly against his friend's friend. And the bell's voice saved the image.

After hearing the bell ringing Citra and her friend rushed out of the cafeteria and headed to her class, XII IPA 2.

They also follow the lessons smoothly, and yes Citra is the superior in the English section, followed by Aliya. In the field of chemistry, Citra, Fara, Aliya, and Firly are the superior ones, his other friends can only resign and lean one cheek on his desk, no exception Risa who most do not like Chemistry lessons.

Oops, one forgotten info. Friends friends Citra. Everyone wears a hijab, except Citra, Risa, and Fiza. Only the three of them did not wear the hijab.

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• 3 Months Later.

~ **Today Monday* ~

"Hey Audrin, you're the ceremonial leader." Fara pointed to Citra.

"Huh?! How I am anyway. That's a lot of guys!" Answer Citra objections.

"Let everything be orderly. You want our class on the stamp no good? During this class we always get compliments. Today we have to get another compliment. Our class's good name can't be lost." Fara said at length on Citra.

Which is indeed the Citra class from starting class XI until now has always been the top class in the eyes of teacher teachers. Student is polite, active. And orderly. Especially since the arrival of Citra, the class is always neat and clean.

"Yes, I don't want to. I want to be the leader of the ceremony." Say the image that inevitably has to accept it.

"Yes, the sash Lo used first." Said Fara handing over the sash to Citra's hand.

"OK!" Reply Brief image while wearing a sash of the ceremonial leader.

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"Monday, April 15, 2020 Ceremony is ready to begin, each leader of the row prepares his row." Said Fiza reciting the ceremonial text.

After that, all the leaders of the ranks prepared their respective class lines.

The division of the ceremony today is the turn of Citra class, namely class XII IPA 2, Citra as the leader of the ceremony. Fiza as protocol. Beautiful as a law reader, Firly a Prayer reader. The others became part of the kur singer with Fara as his director general. Mira, Wulan and Risa become flag raisers. And Yusuf Muzadi is the holder of the Pancasila text.

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The ceremony was run smoothly, When the ceremony was over Citra immediately released her sash and rushed off to her class, Citra picked up a water bottle in her bag pocket and drank it in a hurry. Because Citra felt her heartbeat getting faster and her body started to tremble a little.

Maybe because it was a very hot day added Citra who had to bask in the sun today. But lucky Citra can survive to the end.

"Crazy! I was really surprised. I thought I'd faint." Say Image to himself while wiping the sweat on his forehead with a tissue.

A moment later another friend entered the class. Unexpected things happen.

"What the hell is Lo Ris!" Say Image upset.

"Kidding drin."

"Jokey-joke! Why joke with that cake. A reasonable joke dong do not need to hold a hold that can not be held!" Say a hard image to Risa.

"Gue becanda doang. Don't be mad at me, dong." Risa's speech raised her tone a little.

"Sane Lo Risa! My males ladenin Lo!" Reply Citra while sitting on her bench.

"It's no fun to be Lo drin." Said Risa while going to her stool.

hearing that commotion. Another friend of his approached to find out what had happened.

"What's Ris?" Tanya Fara approached Risa.

"You are an iceberg! So rough. I was just kidding!" Sarkas Risa glanced at Citra.

"Show not to dong! I don't like it." The angry image.

Strike his mistake to stand up and hit the bench.

Citra's friend who saw that was immediately shocked and scared. But they still tried to talk to end this commotion.

"Don't be rude Drin." Fara's words tried to calm the image.

"Yes, you guys are best friends. Don't fuss like gini dong." Mira said, trying.

"He's outrageous. I know I don't like being treated the most, it's still done with Risa. What do you want to try." Sarkas Citra was upset.

"Udah drin's... Don't let your friendship be ruined because of the trivial gini." Fara's voice held the hand of Citra.

"Bodo ah! I'm males." Citra said that she brushed off Fara's hand while sitting on her bench.

Fara and the others could only resign, they did not know how anymore, Risa also spoke a thousand languages. Maybe if you don't already know the emotions of Citra, Risa has cried with a clash of Citra.

The two friends were Silent a thousand languages, the image that was upset Dian a thousand languages while showing a gloomy face. So everyone is afraid to talk. The class atmosphere was quiet like a forest in the middle of the night.

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• 3 Days Later.

~ *Back school, Citra Room** ~

"Risa's still on my cuddle, usually she's the one who persuades me and apologizes if something goes wrong, now no, is she really upset because I snapped?" Say the image to himself while playing mutkan his Samsung galaxy S21 phone.

"This is also Brother Bara, the last Sunday of his Insta Story is strangely strange. Never call me again." Sarkas Citra felt bad.

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