Love Across the Road

IPA XII 2

Whatever class Meliana is in, it will be my favorite class. Anyway, I had to go to that class a lot to see Meliana's pretty face. Just seeing him laughing with his friend just makes my heart like a bed in the shade, especially if he smiles and jokes with me, maybe this earthquake of the heart.

Don't ask me how much effort I have to put into Meliana's class, because the answer is zero for zero, infinity, so much. Starting from pretending to be late to continue to go wrong in class, helping teachers bring books to Meliana's class, to pretending to have an upset stomach but instead entering Meliana's class, when asked the reason, when asked why, I said: "my tongue-lung, so sick of his stomach that he forgot the location of UKS."

Rutinan ceremony every Monday did not escape to be my approach to Meliana. Like Monday I usually stand in the row of students of Meliana's class, standing beside her from the sun, so that my shadow can shade her, while carrying a piece of cardboard 10×15 Senti that I stole in the cafeteria.

From here I can freely observe the face of Meliana adorned with acne one seed in the cheek area, the beautiful creation of Your God. While fanning her face with her hands, Meliana tried to focus on listening to the babble of the ceremony builder. Intentionally I fanned the piece of cardboard inclined towards Meliana, she stopped fanning her face.

"It's hot, yeah" I said. He glared at me, I returned a big smile, he shuddered in disgust. And I like his disgusted expression, because that expression he just showed me, it was special to me.

After the ceremony I entered Meliana's class, sitting on the third bench, behind Meliana's bench. While propping up my chin I looked at Meliana who was busy wagging her hair wet with sweat. O God of Thy creation... Ah, I'm out of words to describe it.

"Danaaaayarrr!" That voice, the voice that regularly echoes my name every day. It can break for a long time my eardrum if every day shouted a seven-octave shrill voice belonging to the Daniarti. But that's okay, let's just say this is one of the sacrifices of my love for Meliana.

I'm turning. "What the hell, Darto?" kalem.

"Let you off my bench!" banish him.

I'm getting lazy. "Please neng Daniarto." I acted like a servant who let his guest sit down.

"Satanarti! My uncle's in the same name lo, Danar Daniarto," he said.

"No papa you say unclean is the same me, because enough Meliana aja who say dear to me." I glanced at Meliana who rolled her eyeballs in annoyance.

"Cieeeee." All the students cheered me and Meliana, including the Daniarti.

"Huh, what the hell!" Meliana sulked in annoyance, oh so anxious.

"Eah! Shy cat tuh, originally mah seneng. Keep brushing, Nar!" The Erik, my close friend, yelled encouragingly.

"No need, Meliana is clean, white, no need to be brushed again, but it's dear to be comfortable," I replied casually.

"Huy!"

"Allah huakbar!"

"Titew!"

Susana class was getting boisterous, I just laughed, Meliana's face flushed red, either embarrassed or upset, but certainly not blushing because flattered, I know definitely Meliana does not like me, no, no, don't like what I mean.

"Go there! Just be ashamed!" hardik Meliana to me.

I was blown away for a moment when Meliana's eyes looked at my face directly, my heart beating even more. Before finally nodding with a smile. "Yes Mel does not need to be angry, it will be a gemes he admitted. Now it's embarrassing, tomorrow-tomorrow also makes kangen."

Meliana's face turned red. The atmosphere of the class is getting frenzied, especially the Erik who became excited himself to make a celebration of the style of football players while running around the class.

"Ah... Danar! I'm with you baby!" doni's scream sounded really loud, he was just kidding.

All the students in the class were laughing, some were laughing at my tawdry chatter, some were laughing at the behavior of that exact crazy guy in uniform. But there was one person, that one person who just kept quiet while looking at me sharply, someone who was the most cowardly in this world. But unfortunately the coward is handsome, smart, rich and the head of this class. He likes Meliana. One more thing, the name sounds cool, Eygra, see how the three consonant letters fit side by side.

"Udah ah, I came back first, here stinks, like there is a heart that fires," I said.

"It's good that you want to go and realize that this class is not your place" he said.

It is an open secret of course that the Eygra has a crush on my future world companion. But it's still a secret, actually, that I and this Eygra have a bad relationship and have been involved in fights outside of school. Therefore, the class atmosphere was suddenly silent, the movement of Erik stopped on his desk while pointing and brandishing two fingers.

Therefore I conclude, the fight 'Danar Daniarto XII IPA 1 vs Eygra XII IPA 2' IS OFFICIALLY OPEN TO THE PUBLIC!

I like this class more. There is my love, but there is also my enemy. The sensation is unique maybe like in the middle between heaven and hell. If my teacher says, the madman is his place in the middle, if the winds of heaven blow all the happy auras out, whereas when the winds of hell blow all the bad auras out. Meliana is the wind of heaven, Eygra the wind of hell, and I'm a madman. Yeah, crazy for being drunk.