LOVE IS A WOUND

LOVE IS A WOUND
Chapter One. Weddings



*This story is fiction.If there is a similarity of name, character, place, or incident is just a coincidence.


I immediately panicked.Time has shown at 07.55.I must be late, nih!Five minutes to go the bell rang.Mana today the lesson Mr. Charles again.Pak Charles is the most restless teacher in my opinion.


"Let's hurry!", Mr. Rizky, the satpam at my school coded me so that I followed his steps to get across the street.Indeed Mr. Rizky always crossed us every day.


Half-running I followed his big steps.


After arriving at the front door of the classroom, I grabbed the door handle and pulled it slowly.


I saw Mr. Charles writing about it on the board.


Alfisa waved her hand, giving the code so I could quickly enter.


With a sneak, I entered and sat next to him.Alfisa this is my best friend and also my best friend.I have been friends with him since I entered this school.


"Why are you slow?", whispered Alfisa in my ear.


"I finished the marathon watching The Cursed" I replied in a whisper as well.


"Basic you!"


"Ayooo, who's the whisper?Do not make a fuss, do a quick matter on the board!", ordered Mr. Charles.


"Yeah, Pakkk!", answered the whole class almost in unison.


Alfisa and I looked at each other and immediately wrote about it on the board.


At rest, Alfisa, Dinda, and I immediately went to the cafeteria.Dinda is another friend of mine.But not as close as my friendship with Alfisa.Although sometimes I am a little inferior, clean! Do you know why? Because Alfisa's son cakeeeeppp really.Beda same me.I'm also cute,sih.Ngot ugly-ugly very.But when compared to him yes, still lost, is.Person she was once a champion Muslim Girl 2021.


"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!Physics makes pusingg!", I complained.


Soon came three bowls of meatballs and three glasses of sweet iced tea that had been ordered by Dinda.


"Drink tuh!Let your brain not be hot!", seltap Dinda.


I took a glass of iced tea at the table, but I accidentally nudged another iced tea.


"Ooooppps", I said."Sorry.Sorry!".The spilled glass of ice hit the guy who happened to pass by.


"Just calm down", that guy."No papa!", he said as he left.


I glanced at that guy."That guy is so cute, dad!"


"You should know, she's famous, oh, in this school", Alfisa replied."Almost every girl in this school likes her!"


"That's very famous, huh!", I said."How come I never see it, huh?"


"Yeee, you, uh.Hung it in the mulu library!",ledek Dinda.


"Yes, too!", I hear myself."Betewe, if all the girls like him, then including you, huh?"


"Yes,yes, please!Even last semester, Alfisa had shot him" said Dinda.


"Continue..Continues to.. Accepted?", I'm curious.


"Yes, no, Iah!If accepted, Alfisa must have been dating her, right?He was rejected outright, Tauk!How are you,sih?I think your brain is still hot, yes, because of the Physics lesson!"


"Udah..Uda...You are also Din, be shy!", said Alfisa.The white cheek is now met with red.


"Who was that guy's name?", I asked.


"Iiiihhhh, you are very curious!", said Alfisa."Look at your hapemu.You have IG, right?"


I'm nodding.


"Try to open your IG.Ty Satrio Parulian"


"Satrio Parulian?", I muttered while typing in the IG search field.


"He is half Javanese, half Batak.Makanya his name is a mixture between the two"


"Haahhhhh, that's very nice.The photo is also nice", I muttered.


"Yes, that's it.He's a model tauk!", said Dinda dressingan explained.While Alfisa was busy chewing meatballs in her mouth."Her mother is also an artist.You know Mimi Tambunan?"


I'm nodding.


"Well, that's Mama.Sedangkan his father is the candidate for Governor, Rudi Sanjaya".


"Haahhhh??", my eyes were wide."If it's that good why is he here?Kok did not go to school in a school of rich people, so.Kayak High School President, SMA Alexandria"


"Either!", said Dinda, shrugging her shoulders.


"Eh, you guys.Smulu bells!Quickly eat your meatballs!Bare again the bell!", said Alfisa advising.She had finished her meatball while we were telling her earlier.


"Yes, yes", I said as I quickly finished my meatballs and iced tea at full speed.


 


Tonight I can't sleep.Either why.Maybe because it was noon, after school I drank Es Americano with Alfisa.


TING!


I took my phone.I saw that there was a WA notification coming in.


BABY, ARE YOU SLEEPING?


Apparently Azril, my boyfriend sent WA.


My answer.


WHAT ARE YOU DOING AGAIN?


NO, JUST JOIN IT AGAIN


YEAH, IT'S LATE NIGHT.BOBOK,GIH!TOMORROW'S MISERY,LOH.


YA


Hmmmmm...Formality every night.Either why, because every night he sent WA like that, I feel bored.Azril people are stiff, even tend not to attention.Especially romantic.Hadehhh.Actually I want to break up him, but I do not have the heart.Although he athletes Jujitsu, he, but she always cried every time I broke up.


While daydreaming, I unknowingly opened Satrio's profile on IG.How handsome he is.Saking his admiration, I wrote a 'cool' comment on one of his photos.


I tried to put my body back on the bed.My eyes have not been closed..


TING!


Hadeh..It must be Azril again, Deh!


I took my phone lazily.


Huhhh!I'm shocked! It turns out that the sound was IG.And I saw the writing.SATRIO PARULIAN REPLY TO YOUR COMMENTS.


Quickly I clicked on the notification.


>>You were in the canteen, huh?


Huhhh!OMG he remembers me.But I can't believe.Try me a test.


>>Where is it, huh?


>>That's it, that I swore iced tea in my pants


Haahhh..He really remembers me.


>>Sorry, yes


>>No papa,kok,Ras!See you at school tomorrow


>>Iya


The conversation on IG was short, but I was happy.


Ahhhh!!!Conscious,Ras!You have a girlfriend!Azril want you to go to any place??


Ahhhhh, very bodo, please!Dizziness, mending me to sleep.


 


I see from the window.The handsome boy walks with grace.Along the way the views of the girls are fixed on him.Even sometimes they are hooking up.Like ants mengurubuti sugar.There are those who give gifts,there are love flowers.There is also a tugging at his hand.But there are more crazy.There are trying to kiss him.And that..Gosh darn..The dinda!


"Hayooooo's...Concerned what? Concerned about Satrio, huh?", Alfisa's tease.


"No..Naw..That,loh!Dinda wants to see Satrio!"


"God!You just found out!Dinda was very fond of Satrio!"


"Ohh, that's it.If you?"


"I?If I hadn't, I'd have moved to another heart"


"Bahhh..Wh who?Who??"


"There,deh!Secrets!"


 


"Where, sih, kita?", I looked around.


"Eitherway!Well, why did I not pay attention to the road earlier?", said Alfisa.


"Silent.. Relax.All there must be a way out.I walk aja nyari tire patcher.You just wait here!"


"But..I can't bear you to walk alone.How lonely again!", said Alfisa.


"Well, how else?Is there another way?Or are you walking, I'll wait here?"


"Well, I'm afraid I'll be stray!"


"Continue,gimana,dong?Someone has to go, Sa!Kasian you if you push on.Pwhen we don't know, the tire patch is still far away is not!"


While we were arguing.Slowly an SUV pulled over.And come out the handsome guy dream woman.SATRIO!!!


"Hey,Ras!Why?",sapa.


"Eh, this is.My motorbike has broken down.Of course we don't know, where we are!"


"Ohhh,gitu.Kepika this close to my house.Let you guys ride my car only.Let's wait there.Let's take your bike to the workshop", he said while commenting on the smile on his lips.And his smile manisss really.It's good I don't nosebleed see his smile.


"Nwg..No papa, huh?Ngerepotin?",tanyaku.


"Yes, no papa!".He looked at the driver."Pardi, take my friends home, will you?"


"Ready, Boss!", replied Pardi, Satrio's driver.