Lara's Frame

Small Problems in the Canteen

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The first break bell has rang. Many students were still crowding me, asking if I was really Ferrour's descendant? Why the hell?

Chabby.

They stole all my oxygen, made my lungs lose some of the oxygen they needed. I could die for a long time like this.

"STOOP..!"'S CHAT...!" nacha's snapping encouraged the students who swarmed our bench. Not only students in this class, other students also came to join the action of crowding me like they were about to demote me. "Surge!" Nacha pulled my arm and took me out of the crowd of people who had no frying pan. Nacha pulled me into a garden away from the classroom.

"They why?" I asked as I rolled my eyes, making sure that no one I called 'fans' was coming towards me.

"Ferrour is a very wealthy family. Family of Francis. They are like that, because they want to. All right up front, end-to-end asking for nothing with you," explained Nacha who felt dislike for all of them.

"What kind of rich?"

"You have a big company in Jakarta, the biggest mall here, Medan, restaurants, five-star hotels," explained Nacha, "that's all I want" he continued.

I closed my mouth which was wide.

Is that how rich I am? Not me, but the Ferrour family!

"Be careful to find friends here. Although they are average people, but they are also matre."

Aye! Nacha doesn't seem to like his friends. So, does he have no friends?

"Nacha..," call the girl of beautiful stature, white skin and a shoulder-length wavy hair with a front bang that fits over the eyebrows. Who her? "From where. I was looking for it in your class." He glanced at me, "Who is this?"

"Eh, sorry, Belacan." Nacha scratched his bend which was actually not itchy. "It's Kayla."

"Kayla Amanda Ferrour." I stretched out my hand, intending to get her acquainted.

He gawked, grinning thinly, his eyes like looking at me sharply. "So you've been talking about children." Replying to my words and releasing them so quickly, without mentioning his name.

Whats? What does it mean try?

"From now on, in class I've been talking about the new boy from the Ferrour family." The girl Nacha called 'Belacan' spoke as if she knew my thoughts.

I smiled faintly, "The news quickly spread as well, yes."

He and Nacha were a little bit chuckling.

"Oh yeah, I forgot. Get to know," he said, extending his hand back and I replied, "my name is Bella Alviani." Bella tilted her head, revealing a smile that made her even more dazzling.

Bella's? Called good. Then, why did Nacha call him with the famous grub smell of fish and shrimp. If kissed, Bella's body does not smell terasi.

Perhaps, it was Nacha who added the word 'can' behind Bella's name.

"Gue's friend Nacha," he continued.

A fella? It turns out that Nacha has friends too, albeit from a different class. From what I noticed, Nacha seemed to be the type of woman to pick on friends. He was afraid if he chose the wrong friend. Perhaps, there was a bad incident between him and his friendship. It seems, too, that Bella is a good person, so Nacha wants to be friends with her.

"Cantin, yuk," asked Bella

"I'm not in the mood anymore to the cafeteria, because of the Kayla math fans," he wrote

I laughed at the curse and the insinuations that I did not put into my heart. "Nacha, sorry my matre fans, yes."

"Nacha sok ga mood. At most if I buy chocolate ntar mauk," ledek Bella.

"Yok." Nacha walked early - leaving us still standing - when he heard Bella's words.

"It's true what I said." Bella chuckled a little and went along, aligning her lines with Nacha and I tailed behind them.

--oOo----

It turned out that the cafeteria I had imagined was different from the facts. The distance between the classroom and the cafeteria is not far, only across a small field. The classroom and canteen are facing each other. And what's amazing again, this canteen is very, very, very big. So no need to worry, if not the seat.

Me, Nacha and Bella took a little distance with the people. Fearing, my matre fans mengubris again.

Haha....

"Kayla, what do you want to eat?" asked Nacha who was still standing to order food and drinks.

"Whatever it is, Cha. I still don't understand the menu here."

"Have you ever tried to know Sichuan, Kay?" timpal Bella's.

I tilted my face, put on a look of wonder because I did not understand the new foreign menu that flashed in my ear at this time. "What's that?"

"That's a typical Thai food that is famous for its spicy taste. There are students who like, some do not know sichuan. But most do not like. They don't want to taste the sichuan tofu first. Even though if you try a mouthful, it can be addictive, although initially resist spicy. Oh yeah, know that sichuan is my favorite food," explained Bella who makes me completely clueless. "Lo try it first, yeah," she asked.

I nodded steadily. Maybe the good taste Bella feels will rub off on me later,

"Belacan, eat that again?" ask Nacha.

It seems, it has become a habit of Bella eating tofu sichuan every time to the cafeteria. He doesn't feel heartburn eating spicy every day?

"Yes. Know sichuannya two yes, Cha."

Nacha left us and walked towards the food reservation.

The man turned to look for the source of the voice calling her name, then approached us when he knew that Bella was calling him. "Here it turns out." He sat in front of Bella and to my right. "Gue nyarii lo, maggots."

Maggots?

There are a lot of people who add the name Bella. Poor dong, a goat that has been slaughtered to formalize its name, but instead replaced with this name.

"Have you reached me?"

"Regular...! Want to ask for help with my pr." If heard from his words, it seems he is used to asking Bella for help to do her homework. "Who is this, by the way?" he asked when he realized my existence.

"That's my friend. Acquaintances."

"What's your name?" tanya looked at my face and raised her next to her eyebrows.

"Kayla," I said expressionlessly.

When viewed up close, his handsome face is clearly visible guys. Black eyes in the middle with a gray fringe that sparkled like the reflection of moonlight, his forehead framed with his straight bangs like Lee Min Ho's hair, his skin that was as white as pearls. Not just the face, guys. He also smells. Fragrance of men's perfumes that may be expensive.

"Defadan Gue. Call aja Defa," he said while showing a row of neatly arranged teeth. "New kid huh? From which class?"

"Yes. IX-1."

I don't dare look him in the face, if I look at the fall in love song suddenly twisted into the backsound of my heart.

"If I were IX-10 class. Yes even the last class, but I entered the row of the most popular people in this school," he said with a proud tone. "Popular because of my good looks." His thumb and index finger form the letter V and are affixed to the chin, and show a row of teeth.

"Oh that?" flat say. I don't care at all.

Nacha came up with a tray containing two sichuan tofu, a plate of fried rice and three glasses of orange juice. "Lo why is it here, Def?" nacha asked as she lifted the food out of the tray.

"Can I look?" ask Defa ketus.

Nacha only gave a strong grunt and did not answer Defa's words. "Good meal" Nacha said as she sat next to Bella.

"Gue can join you?" tanya Defa who made a mouthful of Nacha fried rice came to a halt and floated in the air.

Nacha grinned faintly towards Defa, "Why tib-"

"Oh, I can, I can." Nacha had not had time to speak, his words had been cut Bella just like that.

Nacha just let out a rough sigh. Nacha doesn't like Defa very much.

"Can you, Cha?" Bella nudges Nacha's arm

Nacha rolled both his eyes lazily, "Sunny." Then he returned to his meal.

Defa simply smiled triumphantly, then moved on to order his food.

"Bella's the same class as Defa?" I asked Bella and tried to melt the atmosphere a little awkward because of the events of Defa and Nacha.

"Cook. I'm class IX-3," Bella replied as she stuffed a spoonful of sichuan tofu into her mouth. "Enak," he continued wirih while holding a little spicy flavor.

Looking at Bella who said 'good' like that, made me try to put sichuan tofu into my mouth. Also the worms in my stomach have been protesting for food.

Uwaa...

Crazy one! Is this real food or chili? Very spicy. Because the pain had already pierced my tongue, lips, and throat, I took a glass of juice that was on my left in a hurry.

Plaque...

Due to my carelessness, the glass fell and its contents spilled on the floor.

"Kay, drink my juice" said Nacha, offering a glass of his orange juice. But I refused it. I feel bad about having to drink someone else's juice. I just need mineral water.

"Well." Yeah." Suddenly someone's hand floated in front of my face that was meeting red like a tomato because it held a spicy taste.

I glanced to the left. Who'sis that? What angel gave me the bottle of mineral water? It turns out he's Defa.

"Make it lo." Defa put the bottle of mineral water on the table, and then he sat back to my right.

"Thank you, yeah!" I glanced at her who was holding a spoon and revealed my sweet smile, revealing my sweet tooth.

"Next time do not follow the Maggots' advice to eat tofu sichuan." Defa's words made us all look at him sharply. "Gue had also bullied him, told to eat tofu sichuan. Uh, I know it's painful for me to almost die."

Bella said, "Lo is stupid! Why massage," said Bella in a slightly depressed tone.

"Haha...." Defa laughs forcedly, "Yes, I'm such a fool, yeah, Bel." Defa stood up, left his food that was still there.

Defa cramming? Or baperan?

"Defa's a very easy person to snack on, Kay." Bella paused for a moment, adjusting her breathing. "My usual life is like this. Ntar also he came with me, asked to get his pr."

"Ooh.." I nodded.

We went back to eating, before the bell rang.

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