
Early in the morning at Rea's house, breakfast was on the table just for her own, she sat staring at the food in front of her, touched the spoon then put it back, the girl walked into the kitchen peeking at the door, mr. Rahmat, bi Ulfa and mba Anisa are having breakfast together in the kitchen chair while chatting with each other.
"Why are they having breakfast there instead of eating at the table" muttered Rea.
"What if at home their grandfather also ate in the kitchen like that?"
The girl let out a long sigh, even in her new home she did not get a new life like when she lived in her grandfather's house.
The car drove in the middle of a crowded street, when at the red light Rea saw the motorbike he saw yesterday in front of the car next to his car. Suddenly the girl imagined riding a motor sport behind Arkan, all this time she had never been hit by a guy even Arkan though. He laughed amusedly himself until Rahmat turned his head back.
"Non Rea ngetawain what?" ask the man.
"No sir, just want to laugh, oh yes how to call me non again, I told you to call Rea aja," the girl had puffed her cheeks.
Mr. Grace smiled glancing from the front rearview mirror.
"Why did Anisa go with us sir? kan mba Anisa also taught at SMA 3. "
"Anisa will bring a Non motorbike" replied Mr. Grace.
Again Rea puffed her cheeks, pouting.
"Yes sorry Re." Rahmat sir kind of hesitates to mention the name of his master.
"Did I ask for a motorcycle to Grandpa yak sir? eh. ga ga, ask Andi, "he justifies his own sentence because he realized what he asked was always filled with his grandfather, indeed always filled with, but surely the man still asked him to tell Andi.
"If Rea's on a motorcycle,"
Pak Rahmat looks like he has smoothly called Rea's name without using the "non" in front of him.
"Mother lost a donk job?" said the man who has been a personal driver for three years who took Rea home from school. He spoke while stopping the car right in front of the gate of a school.
Rea stared out the window, looking at the other students who had come into the school gate, they were seen walking in groups talking while laughing, some were busy with smartphones in hand, some were busy with smartphones in hand, there were also those who ran in a hurry like being chased by a demon, but what caught the attention of the girl the most was the line of students who were queuing up to enter the parking lot by guiding their motorbike.
"Why do you want to ride the motor?" rea thought
He got out of the car, walked to the front window looking in, Mr. Rahmat lowered the car window.
"Sir Mercy, do not ask montor, look at it, can be dry before the lesson hours I ntar," said the girl while pointing to the direction she meant by her chin, he said, his hands seemed to confirm the location of the bag on his back.
Mr. Grace looked a little at what he said and laughed before nodding his head and taking the car away from there.
Rea walked into the gate of his new school, some whispering children staring at him, he felt the children were talking about him, the girl looked out of shoes, a bag and then tidied her hair, she said, trying to check if there might be something wrong in the body or clothes, suddenly the sight of the children who were whispering changed direction, a sturdy man passing Rea with cool, cool, he just looked at the guy's back without even seeing his face
"The package is familiar" Rea said in his heart.
The girl realized, she remembered Andi's message that until school had to go directly to the Teacher's room first.
Up in front of Master's room, he knocked on the door, a man who had seen a lot of gray hair was approached.
"Rea huh?" greet Mr. Alif whose name is clearly listed on the name tag hanging on his shirt.
"Head of school," read Rea inwardly seeing the continuation in the father's nametag in front of her.
"Bu Anisa" Mr. Alif called a familiar name in Rea's ear.
Rea smiled looking at Anisa who was walking over. He felt a little relieved at least there was someone he knew at his new school.
Rea nodded in understanding, they threw each other a smile then walked towards Class XI-2 after saying goodbye to the headmaster.
"Re, what kind of uniform haven't you got yet?" seeing Rea's uniform skirt is different from the girls there and clearly signifies a private school uniform.
"Oh my God, pantes on ngliatin I was in front, I did not realize at all," he said innocently.
Anisa laughs amusedly seeing ABG in front of her just realized the mistake of her costume.
"Later to the TU room just ask for a uniform, you will definitely have paid in full when moving here."
Rea just nodded
"how do I know mba, all who take care of Andi"
After a few minutes, they had reached the front of the XI-2 class, Anisa had almost opened the door and looked at the girl beside her.
"If you don't call me Mba here, yes" Anisa asked.
"OK, Miss Anisa," whispered Rea while making the OK symbol with her finger.
Anisa entered the classroom followed by Rea, they stood in front of the class, the students who had been noisy and wandering around in the classroom immediately silently saw their teacher enter. The male students began to be enthusiastic and curious to see who was beside Bu Anisa.
"For children, introduce this transfer student who will be your new friend, please introduce yourself Re," continued Ms. Anisa.
All eyes were on Rea. The girl was a little clumsy for being the center of attention of the entire class right now.
"Hello.. introduce my name Andreadina Bumi Pradipta, you can call me Rea, I hope we can be good friends," Rea bowed slightly.
"If you're a girlfriend, can you?" cletuk one of the male students followed the cheers of his friend's friend.
"Huuuuu.." another shouted causing a commotion in the classroom.
Bu Anisa just laughed as she asked her students to lower the volume of their voices with the movement of her hands.
"Is there anything else you want to ask Rea?" ask Anisa's mom.
"People from far away cities move here?"
Arriving from the corner of the class a voice sounded, the guy who from earlier used his hand for a sleeping pillow raised his head, looked forward and then saw Rea's skirt that was striking different, which was different, not a typical high school skirt.
All the students turned their heads towards the guy and then turned to look at Rea.
"Because my father was transferred here so I moved in," Rea replied, he was a little nervous let alone looking at the eyes of the guy who threw the question to him.
"Please Rea, the answer to the question gini aja you get shaking. "
The guy looked at Rea, raised both eyebrows, and slightly made a strange smile on his lips. Then leaned back on the back of his chair, yawning.
"Cih. coolass" muttered Rea.
"Well, if you're sleepy wash your face there!" hardik Bu Anisa to her student's.
The man stood up, walked towards the door, past Rea who was still standing in front with a strange look.
"Now you can sit over there! " mrs Anisa pointed to an empty chair.
Rea nodded then towards the lady-appointed bench.