Jealous of Being Autumnous

Jealous of Being Autumnous
Chapter 3



"Mianhae ma'am, I'm late."


"Who else?" Whispers of 2 people sitting in front.


"Include me, this is a new kid too."


"Is he a new kid too?" Little questions in mind.


"Annyeong. Dwi Hardiansyah imnidda,"


"It turns out he was named Dwi Hardiansyah," This fact compromised.


"Im from Indonesia. Hi.." -..."


Right no? He is not from this city. The same country.


"It's close..." My inner.


The teacher allowed us to sit on an empty bench.


A good start. Friends who are mature and quite handsome it became the beginning of my interaction with someone today, about the personality and residence of each of us. It might be close to where I live.


Medan, the City of Caliphs! Hah, my birthplace. Does he really live there? It seemed so close, it was just a few kilometers away from where I lived. He was here, trying further, to look more independent.Home is not far from our school. It was still very early in the morning, the shadows were not yet at half-mast, the teachers were currently in a meeting. I want this introduction even longer, maybe it can make those who used to belittle me and stare cynically end up being best friends. I want that.


Waiting without certainty is difficult and even upsetting. The driver who had been waiting for, even the sun had already surpassed half a pole. This salty water just keeps wetting the uniform. The sun was burning to the burning of this skin. Huo... The heat!


"Yuk ride Ra!" The truth is visible to the eyes.


"You mean?"


"Isn't your house close to here Wi?"


"COME QUICKLY! IT'S HOT!" He just looks upset.


"OKs... Ok," I'm afraid he'll explode.


I was also in front. The BMX bike believes it will be hot this afternoon. The breeze was still burning the fallen leaves from its branches. He was tired from the water that looked on. When Dzuhur came in. It was fitting, next to the mas shop there was a mushola. Stop to establish prayer lohor at this time. When finished and closed with greetings and prayers. We continued on this very tiring journey suddenly heard the sound of the stomach calling to be filled by food. He was immediately embarrassed and showed his hungry face. Directly without much time, thankfully across there is a stall. We stopped by to fill our stomachs for a moment. He greedily and deftly ate these foods.


"Wi!" My solute.


"What?" The answer doesn't matter.


"On the side of your lips there is..." Cut off by a rude retort from him.


"Forgot it!"


"Anu..." Impatiently looking at it, I took a grain of rice on the side of his lips.


"Mianhae's." My word.


"Hmmm..." His face is approaching me. I too was embarrassed.


"L.E.B.A.Y!" He gently wiped my head. And a sweet smile made me melt instantly.


What the hell am I doing? God will be angry. If I were like this. The beginning is worrying. I know that man will not feel if this is called his name..... AKH!!! I'M CRAZY!!! Fairness is already above the threshold of belief, that I have gone mad. Let all the anger, stories and compliments mix. But this all makes a Zahra extinct will be Dwi charm.