Love 2 Hearts
CHAPTER 3. Elina Stephania Alizia
The classroom was very crowded, before long a teacher entered our room. The teacher was our homeroom teacher, Mr. Andri.
My mind went back to being disturbed, recalling the incident in the field. I didn't really listen to Mr. Andri's explanation.
"Where is he now? which class is it in?"my mind while looking out the classroom window, suddenly I saw her passing through the classroom.
I thought he was going to the next class, but it turns out he went to the same class as me.
"Assalamualaikum, sorry sir I was a bit late to class because I am a transfer student" said Ilman explained to Mr. Andri
"Waalaikumusalam, ooh so yes it's okay, now please introduce first the name and transfer from SMP mana" replied Mr. Andri
"Good sir. Friends, introduce me Ilman Wijaya, a transfer from Kusuma Bangsa Junior High School" explained Ilman, who occasionally glances at me
"Thank you Ilman, please sit on the bench of the row that is still empty" said Mr. Andri
I'm dumbfounded. Can't believe anymore, that would be classmate with Ilman, my girlfriend Ilman. Knowing one school only I was surprised, and now even one class.
"Why didn't he tell me before?Or intentionally surprise me?"thought
My heart rumbles boisterous, fun mixed shame because of the class with the girlfriend.
At that time I had not told Rista and the others.
"Let's just tell them" I said reflex
"Huh..why Via?what did you say?rich there's something" suddenly Rista asked
"Eh. ng.ga.ga is nothing" I replied in shock, I guess Rista didn't hear, almost.
"Relatedly? I knew you were rich, so be curious. Story dong" Rista's forced
"Yes later I told you about the break, now it was horrin sir Andri"whispered me to Rista
"Gue wait for your story" said Rista
At first glance I glanced at the row bench opposite me. I saw that Ilman was sitting alone, but there was still one more empty bench beside him.
I continued to watch Mr. Andri again in front of the class, with a flowery feeling.
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Someone entered our class in a hurry,
"Assalamualaikum, sorry sir, late. This is class 8b right?"tannya
"Waalaikumusalam..yes, why are you so late? whose name are you" said Andri
"Yes already, you are sitting next to Ilman there! Later you ask others, what info you have explained earlier" said Mr. Andri
"Good sir" as he walked towards the bench
"Huufht. The first day is late!"I told Rista
"Yeee... why be you the sewot" whispered Rista.
I don't care about Rista. I can't wait for the break to arrive. I have a lot to ask Ilman. And I also have to tell Rista and the other friends.
"yes enough they first know, can be excited later classmate know klo I'm dating Ilman" my inner
Ilman has a handsome, tall, sharp-nosed face. No wonder the girls in class were immediately stunned to see Ilman. I'm a cuek anyway.
Let it go, it's not time they found out that I'm Ilman's girl. All right, I want a test of Ilman's loyalty.
The break bell rang, Mr. Andri out of our class. Classes were crowded again, Rista pulled me to the teacher's desk.
"Gue wants to know your story now" asked Rista
"Yes patient dong... But promise not to rame first you!"threaten me
"Just be calm Via, I can keep a secret" he replied
"okay! So I'm actually Ilman's girl"whisper me to Rista
"What?! Which really you? Since when?" rista's response was shocked after hearing my story
"Yes I'm the same Ilman dating from 7th grade, he's my cousin" I explained
"Keep you know that he's moving schools?"
"Once I don't know, just on the field he knows already beside me, I want it to him. But how to let the others do not know, I'm lazy if the others to know. You got no idea?"I asked Rista
"Hmmm... How is it?"Rista was thinking, how can I and Ilman talk, without the others suspecting.
"Well, we go to the park across from the classroom, then I take Andin, Inge, Rindra, Fandi too, no rame-rame, so the others do not know. How's it?" Rista gave me an idea
"Jaudah... But look at Ilman and Fallen again at the girls' trusses" I told Rista to look
"Serahin' to me!"said Rista quickly while heading towards the bench of Ilman and Fallen
While I took Andin, Inge, Rindra, Fandi to the park across the classroom. They were confused, but they just followed.
Rindra and Fandi brought guitars, in our garden we were singing. And Rista, along with Ilman and Fallen.
