
Indira and I immediately entered the ranks in the field because all the students had lined up neatly, the row according to 7th grade first.
Because we all don't know what will be placed in 8th grade. I lined up right behind Indira.
Start with prayer first. Then a welcome from the principal, welcoming the new students of the 7th grade who for the first time became junior high school students.
It was finally the moment I had been waiting for. I heard carefully, fear my name was called. But apparently not yet, even Indira who has got her new class, class 8e with her mother's homeroom guardian Ratna, because Indira was absent before me, so her name was called first.
"Via, I'm first huh, don't you what I'm staying on?" shouted Indira, because the atmosphere in the field began to boisterous.
"Yeah.wait a moment why the hell, left 8 more children just my name is called" I replied back, while holding Indira back
"But I want to skip to my class, let me not be on the back bench" said Indira
"Yes yes.sana deh lu!I have nothing" I said
After Indira died, I was alone because the others had gone to their new classes. Back with the teacher in front, I felt that someone was watching me from the right side.
Feeling uncomfortable because there are people I don't know who are actually paying attention. Finally I looked to the right, the figure smiled at me.
Unbelieving what I saw, I refocused on the teacher who had not mentioned my name,
"duh, long ago called"mylirihku
The figure was still on my right side, and he greeted me
"hi, Vi" he said with a smile, the old smile I've longed for
"e..eh... ka..you are here in..sini?" I was nervous not to believe
He did not answer yet, my name has been called and I was placed in the 8b class. Which is where the class is located on the 2nd floor.
My brain was raging for the 2nd level, where Class 8b was. It is also quite boring to level 2, because my class 7 class time is at level 1.
From now on must get used to climbing the stairs to level 2. Arriving in 8b class, I looked through my new classroom. It was almost half filled, I was confused to determine where to sit.
Finally someone kindly offered me a seat with him, my new friend in 8b.
"I know Rista, you sit with me just here" he said kindly
"Thanks..oiya I'm Sivia, call me Via aja" I said introduce myself.
"Okay Via, I know yuk here as well as other friends" he offered
"Oh so be it" I replied short, when I want to rest first, breathing is still a little dull.
And still curious about Ilman, why he could be in this school..Aah too many questions I have for Ilman, then just rest I will meet him, even though I have to find him in a class of 9 classes.
Because it was not nice to refuse Rista's offer, I also agreed to be introduced to her friends.
"hello gengs.nih knew Sivia, used to be in 7c" said Rista, introducing me to her 4-person friend, Andin, Inge, Fandi, Rindra.
"hallo all.salam know from me Sivia, call me Via ya" greet me to the four of them
It didn't take long to get along with them, 5 people I just met today. I still have a lot of silence between them. But my day was not boring and not stiff to deal with people I just met, as I feared this morning.
I think getting acquainted with others can be later, as time goes by it will also be familiar too. For now just throwing a smile at each other is enough for me.
I sat in the 2nd row with Rista, Andin and Inge in the 1st row, while Fandi and Indra in the back row. Basic guy likes to sit in the back row.
For a moment I could forget about Ilman, because it was too exciting with my new friends.