Lacara

Section 17

Riding cargo How to walk slowly. The girl did not want to be late on the first day at the new school. It's all her fault for waking up so long, so it can't take Randy. If Cara reckless to go to school on a motorcycle, surely now he has sat in class.

A guy comes in and sits next to Cara. From the side, Cara could see how handsome the guy was. To the extent that the girl was deep in his heart. As long as he lived on earth, he had never met such a handsome guy like the guy next to him. Her nose is sharp, her eyelashes are flattened, and her eyebrows are thick. If only Cara could be the boyfriend, she would be very lucky.

"Lo worried about me?" asked Zul who felt the girl next to him had seen him ever since he climbed into the lot. This is the first time Zul has taken public transportation. All this just to find out the truth where the new school girl next door is.

"Eng-not. Why am I concerned about you?" ask the way that wavered when suddenly the guy next to him opened his voice.

"Gue already has a girlfriend, so do not ngarep lo could be my girlfriend," said Zul from ceplos alone. Look around, this was indeed his childhood friend whom he was looking for. Without even a childhood photo, Zul still remembers the face of a 9-year-old. The face that Zul hadn't seen in a long time. Until God met Zul, a 3rd year Junior High girl who was then buying a peek in front of her school. At first Zul was not sure if the Junior High was his childhood friend. Until he followed the girl home and then he was sure if she was not wrong. Today, Zul was deliberately to ride the angkot when he saw his childhood friend. To the extent that the guy left his bike in a stall.

"Who's also nervous. I also have a boyfriend at times" Cara said reasoned. The girl was inexhaustible, the guy next to her could read her mind. A few minutes both were silent. How to pray that the angkot he was riding soon to arrive at school to be free from men mind readers people. Somehow, the longer the atmosphere of angkot that began to be full makes Cara sultry. Apparently, her hair was broken. "Why is it hot gini, anyway?" say a slow way that maybe only the girl can hear.

"Lo want me to braid so as not to get sultry?" ask Zul who made Cara gawk. The girl still did not think how could the guy next to her know if he was sultry. In fact, he didn't even realize he was following it when the guy told him to turn around. "Well, it's done."

"Let's say, sister" said Cara shyly after the guy next to her braided her hair.

"Either. I love girls whose hair is braided."

Cara just nodded because her brain was still loading. Still can't believe the handsome guy next to her braided his hair. When the angkot reaches in front of his school, immediately Cara down. His heart is beating incoherently. While Zul just laughed at the behavior of Cara who was still innocent. "It turns out you still remember our promise."

Satisfied trailing his childhood friends and a fact he gets if they are now one school. The guy got off the angkot, ordered ojol to pick up his bike at the stall.

During the first day of MOS, Cara still can't forget the incident. The girl also promised to always braid her hair. Because the guy was cupped earlier, Cara so remember her childhood friend who always braided her hair. For 6 years they have not met. "Does he also remember our promise to school here?"

Fun to walk and remember the romantic events during his life was in captivity earlier, suddenly someone hit him making Cara fall. With no help from that innocent guy, Cara stood up. He saw the perpetrator who had been flooded with sweat. Cara doesn't know what's wrong with that guy. All he wants, the guy is responsible or just apologizing, but instead runs away.

 

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Don't know why, ever since he met a guy with sweaty faces, Cara's life has been shit. It has been waiting for the angkot for 1 hour, but every angkot that passes must be full. Until he had to walk. Fortunately, the house and school are still a complex, so not far away.

Thought guys ngeselin was good too. The proof is how to lend a jeans jacket that is so fragrant. For some reason, it feels like Cara won't return this jacket.

"Mr!"

How to immediately run and hug his father who was sitting on the terrace. The hug that Cara missed all along. In the arms of the hero, Cara cried, shedding her longing. "How to miss the father."

"Father as well" said Heri taking off her embrace. The tears that fell from the eyes of the beloved princess. He could not believe his daughter was this big.

"Is my father free?" ask Cara as much as you like. Heri nodded making Cara hug her father again. The girl was very happy because finally the head of the family returned home after 6 years.

 

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"Gue guess anyway, no. You see, he once said that he had to give up the post of exkul journalist. Means he's not a new kid, Ka," Cara replied after how long she tried to remember. "Gue was also stupid when he did not see his uniform fit in the angkot. Uh, but he also said. When I asked him why he was brushing my hair. He said because I was still MOS, my hair should not be parsed because Kak Jeki would be angry with me. That's a sign he's been in school there for a long time, Ka."

Raca mangosteen. All the suspicions Cara said were corrupting Zul. Return to the old house secretly and do not confess to Cara if she is Zul's childhood friend. Because it's strange that Zul said he doesn't remember Cara's face, while Cara's face never changed since childhood. "Because I'm a good friend. I'm gonna help you finish this whole thing."

"Thank you, Ka. Finally you are useful to me too" said Cara with a smile. It felt relieved when all he had in mind had told Raca. Like the weight is reduced.

"Nyesel feels willing to be your friend."

"Oh that? Tomorrow I'll find another chairmate."

"Cieee, cringe. So pinch pingin."

Laughing way. If only he had always been open to Raca. This matter must be almost done by now. In addition to the messeselin chairmate, Raca is really understanding and sensitive the same way. Whatever the mood Cara surely Raca know and will immediately buy warm oranges. So remember the beginning it had to sit down with Raca.

 

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How to throw your face to the side. He didn't know why God meant he was a classmate with a guy who pissed him off and shit. Especially having to sit. If Cara had immediately moved to a new class and did not attach importance to his meal in the cafeteria, surely he would not sit next to a guy who since Cara came the guy smile is not clear.

"Thank you God because you're afraid to be the chairmate of my handsome guy" said the guy who didn't want Cara to listen. "My name is Raca, lo?"

"How," answered Cara without even shaking Raca's outstretched hand. I don't know why the name is so similar.

"Say if the name is similar, it's a sign of a soul mate."

"No need to be shy."

"Hehehe... Uh yeah, that jacket I was wearing back then, where?"

Cara was silent when asked about the jacket belonging to a guy named Raca. The jacket that made him smile to himself as he smelled the fragrance coming out. "I'm still washing."

"OK, sip. Lo pinter is a person."

 

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