Lacara

Early on

The blue-white uniform was already so wet with sweat. While the owner did not feel embarrassed and uncomfortable with the gaze of the students he passed.

The run was slow and occasionally looked back. Even though the run had been made slowly, an old man in his 40s, still could not catch up to him. "Sir, stop. I'm tired, sir," Raca said with a breath of gasping. The run had stopped, held by his knee which was getting painful. The intention to finish his run failed because Mr. Lukman was still running towards him.

"Older people, still like to run," said Raca then ran back quickly. Then, when Mr. Lukman's figure was invisible, Raca ran towards the crowded school park. Maybe if with crowded conditions, Mr. Lukman will not be able to find it.

"Ouch!!"

Heard the groaning of the voice of a girl who seemed to be because she hit. Raca turned her eyes to the girl who was trying to stand up. No apologies from his mouth. Raca is still vigilant if suddenly Mr. Lukman runs towards him.

"It hurts to know" said the girl as she stroked her left hand. Not understanding the girl's complaint, Raca ran when she saw Mr. Lukman had stepped on the grass of the school garden. "Where are you going?"

The intention to pursue the man, Cara undo when the voice of Mr. Lukman who asked him. "I'm sorry, did you see any boys whose faces fit?"

How to roll his eyeballs, confused by Mr. Lukman's question. "That's a lot of boys, sir. His face is also slouching."

Mr. Lukman hit his forehead, "the kind he wears is wet. See not?"

Hearing Mr. Lukman's question, Cara so remember with the guy who just hit him. He also remembered very well, if the uniform of the guy who hit him just now was very wet and the right arm of his uniform had become a victim.

Given if Mr. Lukman was a BK teacher, Cara guessed that the guy who hit him had committed an offence. Initially, Cara wanted to say if the guy Mr. Lukman meant had run towards the parking lot. Unfortunately, Cara wanted to quickly scold the guy. With her innocent face, Cara shook her head, "like, towards the back of the School, sir."

"Yes, thank you" said Mr. Lukman then stepping towards the back of the School. After the departure of Mr. Lukman, Cara ran towards the parking lot. I think he wanted to scold the guy and take responsibility.

Arriving at the parking lot, Cara can catch a guy hiding on the sidelines of a motorcycle. His steps approached behind the man. From a distance of 3 footsteps, Cara could hear the guy say, "Sir, play the chase is over huh."

"Stand lo!"

Raca frowned in confusion when she heard the voice of the chick behind her. His surprise was lost and replaced with relief when he saw it was not Mr. Lukman who found him. Dielus his chest, "thank you thank God."

"Lo ran into it I'm not sorry, but went straight away. Don't know what if it hurts, my right arm is smelly because of your dryness and look at this" Cara said, showing her left arm. The uniform arm that was hit by dirt because of him who fell, earlier.

Raca was silent for a while, seeing the girl's face in front of her. It looked so dull, that was the first time it came out of Raca's mind. "Yes, sorry. Not intentionally."

"Inadvertently, make it if you run look ahead. The past doesn't need to be seen anymore, mending you see your future," Cara said, "but, in my opinion, your future will be bleak."

Raca choked with her own saliva after hearing the words of the girl in front of her. "Nake it by the way. I looked back because I was chased by Mr. Lukman and lo," said Raca, his finger pointing right at Cara's face, "not to foresee my future. Because only God knows."

How upset to see the behavior of the guy in front of him. It looked so annoying, that was what first came out in Cara's mind. "Now you have to take responsibility. My uniform's arm is smelly and dirty." Yeah."

How to smile happily. The guy in front of him is so responsible. But, not only 1 minute How to praise, the man's behavior makes him confused. "Would you like to open the uniform?"

"Well, he said asking to be replaced, I changed my uniform," said Raca stopped unbuttoning her uniform when the girl in front of him had sauntered away.

"Don't really want to be replaced? If I sweat a lot, even more fragrant!" shouts Raca. Because of her scream, the girl turned her head with a sharp look. Then go back to leaving.

 

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How to gasp in shock when a jeans jacket falls right on his face. After his gaze was unobstructed, Cara could see the annoying guy who had been at break hit him on the 2nd floor.

"Wear the jacket" said the man, then his head was out of sight.

Inwardly, Cara was insistent that she not be in class with such an annoying guy.

"How!"

That shout made Cara conscious. Now her brother was standing on the doorstep looking at her strangely. "Eh, Brother Randy, what's wrong, brother?"

"Lo why worry about the jacket, until it's not horrified I called," said Randy suspicious of his only sister.

How to grin and shake, "not why. Brother wants to eat, huh? How to take it?"

"No, I just went through. Keep seeing you daydream," answered Randy, "well, don't daydream again. Brother, go to work. Be careful at home."

"Yes, Brother," said Cara.

After the departure of her brother, Cara laid her body. Hugged the jeans jacket while inhaling the fragrance that so calms him. For some reason he felt something strange was enveloping his heart.

 

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