IF YOU ARE A FOOL

Last day of testing

The test today. Lucky to be able to do a good job remembering memories so chaotic.

"refresh the brain where it goes" asked Meysa.

"swimming yookkkk... ayoook" pinta Melda.

me and Melan were silent, looking like they were thinking

"how...how..." repeated the impatient Melda.

Though the plan I want to curcol with Melan about yesterday. But yeah, postponed deeh.

Because Meysa and Melda don't know Dian, so I'm just making a deal with Melan. Once they both wanted to know the name "Dian" but where ever there was a chance with the condition of him who was in boarding school and our condition was not good for each other.

So I curcol with Melan alone. Sometimes both as listeners. Because there's no way I could repeat the story from the beginning, too long.

"you want to swim where" I finally let out a word of agreement

"in C's place, there's the cafe. We'll have lunch there, go home a little late"

pinta Meyke quickly. Waa. ni anak one is indeed the most passionate if ngajak kelayapan.

"we're leaving now" Melan spoke

We packed up quickly. Then walk away from the class that has started to quiet. Eagerly to end the day.

Arriving in front of the Hall, there were so many children in the 3rd grade "deg"

I immediately remembered something

"now graduation announcement? " ask me, I completely forgot

"yes. Tuh rame-rame" Melan pointed towards the hall

"gaesssss" I immediately stopped stepping

''why?? " question 3M with compact.

"i forgot something" in a soft tone, hoping they wouldn't get angry.

"some are missing"

Meysa came back to me. Finally we pulled over for a while and I told them about Johan's brother.

This time I will no longer avoid, the long explanation from Brother Jo makes me unable to make him continue to wait, let alone make him continue to be upset with me continue to avoid.

Actually I don't have to wait for today to give an answer, because my answer will remain the same. It's just that I was still shocked by all the wits he made. Also the time is too late in the afternoon, do not forget the stomach has not stopped saying "kruucuuukkkk"

Luckily they understood, but before they left I made sure first if brother Jo also still remembers the meeting he asked for today.

In the hall it looks too crowded, if I call also definitely do not hear. I tried to send a message, long enough. Should I miss the call over and over again get a reply.

"of course. I'm out now, where are you"

after getting a reply, 3M finally left me. Sediihhh deeew 😭

"Easy from before? "

shortly afterwards Brother Jo approached me, because indeed I was waiting not far from the Hall, there was a gazebo on the edge of the school garden.

"lumayan" I replied briefly.

"sorry, the kids are noisily"

"already the announcement, pass no??? " try to look a little caring, heheh😁

"according to you"

he saw PD. Of course, he was among the outstanding students. Several times representing the Olympics, once I participated in his group.

"happy yaaaa" this time I offered my hands to shake.

After he shook my hand too, he began to fad

"this is it.... Where's the hug? kiss kiss can be" too"

Hadew, immediately deeh hands off face, stood up and prepared to leave.

"where" and again he pulled my hand

"go home" I replied briefly

Uh, when she pulled my hand back to sit down

"you well..... when the hell can melt??? just keep freezing"

"short, clear and solid" I answered kethus

The answer will probably remain the same as long as there is no respite from parents. But his name is heart, dag dig dug it's for sure. Afraid of wrong behavior with her constant flirting. And this time he's been blatant. Falling heart??? love monkey?? love in the heart??? or something

"wait a minute I say goodbye to the kids"

I just kept quiet. I waited for a while for him to appear again.

"ayook" with his PD reached out.

My reflexes are agile

"where" I asked

"dating,hehe"

Then he sat down for a while to tell me that the children in the Hall were about to come out, definitely rame.

It's not comfortable to see us talking together. Finally I'll come along.

(forgive me ma, again a lie. Swimming pool equals 3M, even turn direction) my apology in my heart.

For the first time riding a motorcycle with a stranger, rarely riding a motorcycle as well. Go back and be escorted by car, all the way the same shuttle.

Nervous, confused. Want a grip, on the back there is no place to hold.

Maybe brother Jo glanced from the rearview.I looked to the left right.

I gasped in shock when Brother Jo pulled my hand and placed it on his waist.

"look for Khan's handrails?! "

for the umpteenth time, the first and only man who dared to hold my hand. Feel no fear with me who always put a cold attitude.

Before long we walked, brother Jo stopped at a restaurant. The place looks ethnic.

In this city, it is not difficult to find a place to stop. His name is Jogja.

Seeing that I had trouble opening my helmet, Jo helped me open my helmet. And of course our faces met, clearly and clearly.

He smiled and "dug. dug.

I was still tidying up my clothes and hair, brother Jo seems to have walked first back again and again holding my hand

"campaign"

I'm really just quiet right now.

How.... how is this.....what sentence will come out????

really out of the head