LOLLIPOP LOVE AND LIES
EP 1
Aninda pedaling a butut bike with the fear that ten minutes more school gates will be closed by the guardians this cruel security first time he left school as a student of Harapan Jaya High School after one week oppressed by the seniors in the MOS activities even he did not care about the sound of the vehicle horn that had warned him to keep his bike. All he had in mind was not to be late if he did not want to deal again with the fierce pretentious seniors.
The red light on the spot makes Aninda stop at the Harapan Jaya High School gate that is wide open looking fertilized by the eye. His eyes flashed as the seconds headed for the green light. THE SREEET! It drives with excessive vigor to graze on a sporty blue motorcycle in a hurry. Bruock! Aninda fell down her bike still speeding uncontrollably. He saw the bike go into a big ditch and it just disappeared from view.
People immediately contacted him, as well as the owner of the sporty motorbike that grazed him earlier. Ambulance officers who happened to pass by rushed to help him, while the fate of his bike was very tragic. Deep and muddy sewers make residents reluctant to take them.
“the bike is free, the price is also not how” muttered a father from behind the car.
Aninda fell silent because her forehead was being treated by paramedics. The sporty motorcyclist guy approached aninda after removing the helmet. “sori for the previous one, this is my card” said the handsome guy was short, then went to ride his motorcycle.
Aninda's heart is beating. He just said it was like it was without guilt? Goddamnit! It's in the heart.
After finishing treating the wound on the forehead, paramedics drove aninda to the front of the school gate. “thank you yes pak” said aninda while smiling as sweetly as possible. “lain times more careful yes, dik, now the streets are crowded.” The paramedics said it was polite, then the ambulance roared away.
Aninda took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled it through her mouth. It always does when you are nervous. In a moment he had to accept the nagging of his upperclassman, his homeroom teacher, and out of nowhere so many people would nag him. Not to mention the nagging of his parents if they know their bike is the only one destroyed by his own child.
Just past the school gate, two seniors approached him. “ayo, come with us in OSIS!” said one of the girls. Aninda was obviously shocked “at all I why kak?” “already come aja” said the other girl.
Once arrived at the OSIS room, aninda immediately greeted scolding. “new tenth class already dare late fifteen minutes!” namel one of the managers of OSIS is notoriously fierce at school. Her name is marsya, the most popular and most idolized girl of the adam. “tadi I was in an accident, so late” replied Aninda while looking down as smooth as possible. He glanced at Marsya and the two girls earlier. All students know Marsya and his two ladies are the frontman of Harapan Jaya High School. Talents in the field of cheerleaders make them popular as well as big heads.
“this is a warning card for your parents to sign. Udah, back to kekelas” said Marsya while giving aninda a red card. With gontai aninda step out of the OSIS room.
“What's bu?” Tanya aninda with a blo’on face. The whole class laughed at Aninda's expression. “Oh my God! You don’t know what I mean?!” again aninda gawked at the words of Bu Purwanti. The class laughed again. Aninda's face heats up so flushed. “ okay, you to your stool only. I feel sorry for you” Bu Purwanti said at last.
Aninda scratched her hair that actually does not itch, then grin while stretching towards her stool. “kahi you why?” whispered yasmin, my best friend and oldest friend.
“there was an accident at the front crossroad of the school, the motorbike continues to be gini deh. My bike also anchored yas” chattering aninda who did not realize Bu Purwanti and classmates were watching her tell a story. “Aninda! What are you talking about with Miss Yasmin?” Bu Purwanti exclaimed furiously. “Haa? What bu?” aninda put on her blo’on face again. Yasmin elbowed aninda while whispering the meaning of the sentence that bu purwanti said. “Oh, no! Oh, yes!” answer aninda hard. The whole class laughed, bu purwanti just shook her head slowly while stroking her chest.
During the break, Yasmin took aninda to sit in the classroom while watching the basketball practice of the seniors. Another month there is a national high school basketball championship so we can be sure the basketball court will never be quiet. On the sidelines cheerleader members also train with movements that according to aninda brutal and unethical. “anin, back number ten is good?” yasmin girang. Since the beginning yasmin put on an interested face with the guy. “yaela, apparently ngajak watch because there is an idol huh non?” sindir aninda's.
“hehehe. He's good, you know, he still doesn't have a girl. Her name is satriya.” Yasmin said eagerly promoting her heart. Since earlier aninda noticed the player numbered back seven. “nin, why dumb?” yasmin yelled. “yas, the one I threw at number seven!” yell hysterical as if he managed to solve a complicated case at the level of Detective Conan. “haa?! Is nin?” right Yasmin asked in disbelief. Aninda quickly reached into the pocket of his shirt with the OSIS logo, then pulled a business card given by the owner of a sporty motorbike that grazed him this morning. “Name Vigo K. Sastrodjoyo right?” said aninda more sure. “ you are right nin. Lucky you got hit by Vigo!” exclaim yasmin amaze. “lucky from hongkong! He has to take responsibility for my bike problem! Ntar temenin I met him yes yas” said aninda furious. “beres boss!” yasmin replied excitedly.
But promise to keep promise. When the bell came home ringing yasmin preferred to renege on the promise of the cause satriya had been waiting for herself to be corridor class. Yasmin is happy not to play. Hurriedly he approached satriya and then decided to go home with his heart. Aninda could only wave at yasmin helplessly. As a result, he waited for angkot in front of the school alone. He was agitated because the black clouds up there were already so many tiles. If not quickly, it could rain in the rain. “hei, where to nin?” heard the voice of a guy from beside aninda. “eh, want to block M to dharmawangsa” dharmawangsa<TAG1> replied aninda kaku. Actually he did not recognize the handsome guy who greeted him. “ surely you forgot me huh?” ledek the guy. Aninda just smiled wryly found herself who might look stupid. “ I ricko, temen SD-mu” added the guy. Aninda's eyes grew bigger, as bright as a hundred-watt lamp.
“Ohh...Ricko! Oh my goodness, how is it different? Though in the past ricko snot keep your body short” cerocos aninda plain. Ricko is grunted by the way his childhood friend remembers him.
“iya, ricko that you always help if you are ganged umar cs” said ricko kalem. They shake hands. “I don't think now you are so dashing gini, whereas in the past if you fought just” “iya nin, embarrassed dong if you lose the same aninda chandra ningsih who now dansannya so gini” girl
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