LITERACY

LITERACY
PART 49'S



Already this week both Agatha, Arka and Delan are undergoing their activities as the top seniors in 5 SILA High School. They've already ascended to XII class by now. Do you know what sucks in XII class? especially if not all the more crazy lessons and extra hours held by the school to support the success of students and students during the National Examination later.


That afternoon they were gathered in the cafeteria, sitting in a circle on a bright red wooden table.


"Woii, look at me!" Agatha whispered, pointing with sign language.


Arka and Delan follow Agatha's orders. He saw Puspita was walking into the cafeteria area with a pretty cool guy. Arthur Dewantara, the former chairman of OSIS who is very seen speaking in several foreign languages.


Arthur Dewantara is a class 1 student above Delan and friends. It means he's a student now.


"Hi..." Gently greet Puspita, before walking after Arthur, towards the very end of the table. His eyes briefly stared at Front's face for a few seconds, with a deep gaze.


Delan greeted with the same hospitality. His face showed no change in expression. He and Puspita are no longer classmates. They have also not been busy taking care of Mading since the new management was formed one month ago, which is where the core management is now taken over by the children of class X and XI.


Agatha's eyes moved to the very end of the table. The table is occupied by Puspita and Arthur. They sat facing each other, smiling and looking so... Familiar.


"Lena..."


"What?"reply Delan while sipping his sweet iced tea.


"Lo, isn't it jealous to see Puspita there's a new scene?"


Delan laughed at Agatha's spontaneous question just now.


"They've been many times too Ta I'm gonna know, I don't have any feelings for him."


"Seriously Lo?"


Delan laughed while laughing again.


"Hmm.. Puspita's eyes finally healed as well."


"...?" Arka's confused. At once, Puspita was healthy and healthy, never suffered from eye pain though.


"Bingung Lo? don't be confused, Lo himself will know if all this time Puspita tuh sengem heavy same Delan, a lot of belek heheh, heheh...."


"Bright..."


Delan laughed with Arka. Before long his laughter faded away changing with a pias face.


"Why Lo?" agatha asked worriedly when she saw him several times Delan groaned softly while holding his lower abdomen.


Delan was only able to shake.


"It hurts again?"


"Gga, I'm healthy. Nothing at all. It was also lost for a while, "Front up his seat and looked ordinary to make Agatha calm.


"Seriously?" Ask Agatha again.


Delan nodded. But not so sure of his own nod.


"Eh, tar malem I heard there is an exhibition loh at the night market, kuy docked." Invite the Arka after it is considered quite conducive conditions to start the conversation.


"Gue is the gas, do not know Delan will follow what not," pointed Agatha with her chin.


"Gue's coming!" reply Delan.


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The Night Market.


Delan stared at the latest notebook in front of him with unblinking eyes. Counting since they entered it has been 15 minutes long men with glasses minus it standing in front of the object priced at 9,999 million.


"Where, Lan? like this one, right?" The new arka coming around came over. After touring the culinary area, Arka and Agatha accompanied Delan to the Computer exhibition. Delan said, his old-school computer lately began to cringe.


"Actually yes, Ka. But.the price, my savings money is not enough, maybe another day just can come here again. Now I'm looking for a second one, huh?"


"Sorry, what's the lack of how much, how much?"


"Many, Ka. Only a third, heheh...."


Arka reached into his pants pocket and pulled out a black credit card from inside his wallet. "Lo can use-"


"Big No! Ka, you've been nolongin me too often," Delan quickly cut the sentence that Arka was about to say because he knew what Arka would say next.


"Dih, Ge-er Lo, I don't do free stuff, this is a pinjeman, Hehehe... You can be nyicil when you have money, you don't have to now."


"That doesn't work, Ka. Seriously I..." Delan's sentence stopped. Back he grimaced withholding pain in his stomach.


"Lan, why Lo?"


Delan is the same. Grimacing while holding his stomach.


"Oh, sick again, huh?"


Delan just nodded.


"Okay, we're going home. You wait here for a moment, I'll find Agatha first."


Again the front just nodded.


After sitting Delan on a long chair, Arka with wide steps looking for the existence of Agatha amid the many visitors.


Five minutes later Arka came followed by Agatha behind her in haste.


"Lo why else, Lan? just one day don't make me worry about it?" my Agatha nagging saw Delan's handsome face was already pale.


"Let's just say it, mending Lo help me open the car door first, let my Delan cut. We're back now."


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CONNECT.!!!


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