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While I was adapting to the new conditions and appearance, some of the girls approached me, they were from another class
" oh so this is a new student named Salwa !"he said, I turned with Nur who was busy eating snacks in front of the class.
The smell of her nose smells of miss wanna be here . I don't think the cabean virus came in here, but I guess it's wrong . I'm lazy to serve schoolgirls like this, my problem alone is quite strange. For the sake of maintaining the serenity of my life in school, I just need to give in and try to temper my ego .
Staying an inconspicuous and innocent student is the thing I have to do now, not to mention I have to keep the good name Om Za .
" yes I salwa salam know ! " my answer smiled as sweetly as possible so that the squirm got diabetes, if there is Acha here already from earlier I invite sparring just hordes of cayenne pepper in front of me ,just look at their haughty walk and look as if he is humbling others, did he just say ordinary ??? situ ok??
" i guess how pretty she was to make a scene one morning school !" the cynics, the mouth that bends sucks, I want it to feel stuffy with balm, but my patience is not that thin.
" i'm sorry ! " i said with a bitter smile, "Nur, I'm thirsty for the canteen !" take me to Nur while pulling his hand, Nur who understands this condition asserts. Soon I have to save my patience.
" excuse me !" I said before I left
" yeee belagu very much ! " squeak them, my legs stopped but Nur held my hand "patiently yes sal, do not fight" said Nur
I sighed tired of wasting negative energy energy which would only make my skin wrinkle at a young age.
Nur's eyes widened to see me who ordered orange juice, not about what I ordered but how much "so haus you sal ? " ,Nur said in disbelief as he chuckled.
My face warmed up considering the attitude of some of the girls earlier, while making me thirsty, not to mention the uniform I was wearing made me sultry, I fanned my slightly sweaty face .
" brakk...!!" I put an empty glass with an irregular roar of breath, upset ?? of course , if in Jakarta I had run over and I replied, but here ??? arggghh life is not fair.there is a good name that I have to keep.
" her name is Vita, she is the same friend of her friend is indeed a popular girl gang at this school" Nur replied
" want to be popular want them not entitled to be rich like other students ! " my sarcasm goes back to sipping the fourth glass of orange juice .
" you will be bloated, Sal.." Nur laughed a little.
" young..!!" my sarcasm.
" maybe they assume you threaten their position as a popular girl in school, you are beautiful, moving from the capital again" Nur said.
" Salwa, huh ???" especially now the group of boyband or marawis school members???
Nur and I looked up where the 3 students approached and stretched out their hands
" Vishnu ! " she said with a sweet smile
I nodded without replying to his hand , remember very well I said Om Za do not get close to the creature named man, only he, father and abi can be close to me.
He smiled at the smile "moving huh ?" ask her
" yes "my answer is short, without any invitation this young man is sitting in front of me
" can I sit down ??"
" it's sitting down too" I muttered
" if I say you can't, do you want to move?" I was upset, it turns out that as patient as I still have a lot to learn again. He even chuckled when I was not funny, the other two friends laughed, from a distance Vita cs was stomping his feet and looked upset . The greater the sense of regret to me, just waiting for time to explode.
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My school was suddenly excited, besides this morning I was making the contents of the school in an uproar because of the arrival of transfer students from the capital, now there is someone else who makes the students suddenly scream hysterical and misbehavior .I snorted angrily why the hell Om Za had to install a style that was so cool so, how not his athletic body wrapped in safari clothes and wearing sunglasses was posing on the car door ,especially when she drops her glasses, outlook so handsome...
" sal, cool deh ..pasti who became his lover very cool !" Nur put his two anxious hands in front of his chin .
" he??!!" point me to Om Za in the distance, Nur nodded quickly, "on my opinion he was camat , he was named as the youngest and most handsome camat in the history of the city of Aceh loh,sal.bapak Teuku Zaky ...." puji Nur keeps the gebu , don't know if he's talking about my husband.
" bull right ??" tanya Nur asked my opinion.
very handsome, Ikee man !!!!
" usual "my answer is short.
" let's go home...!!" invite me my hand to swoop in between her arms and waist, hug her possessively and Om Za nodded, as Nur's eyes widened.
" Nur, I'm first !" I said while laughing at Nur's facial expression, Om Za nodded her head at Nur.
" look at your head !" om Za said as his hand blocked my head so as not to stumble.
" thank you, very good Om Salwa" I said
click..!!! seatbelt voice
the car drove away from the school building
" huffttt "I breathed a tired breath to make my veil that closed my forehead shake because of the wind that blew
There's a smile on his face "cape ?" ask her .
" so..!!" answer me
" what's the first day at school ??" ask her .
" just ordinary ! " i don't want to discuss "is Salwa still reporting the same activity now Om?" my many.
Om Za nodded, "tell me all your activities as long as you're not beside you. Because with that brother can know you, hear your complaint makes brother feel needed "his answer.
I nodded in understanding "so ? who was that ??" she asked, I raised my eyebrows
" his name is Nur, Om.my winner is "my answer, I did not mention the other article because I think it is not very important .
" Om ko can pick it up ? it's not Om's work hours until 4 o'clock ??" I glanced at the watch on my wrist.
" is having lunch break" he replied with a shrewd hand driving the steering wheel.
" oh ! keep having lunch ?" ask me again
" not yet, be with you ! " he replied with his flat face, a smile was on my face ice cubes had melted away.
" Om ..??" something's been stuck in my mind since yesterday .
" hemm" as usual the answer is always so .
" Omm so make a blusukan ??" my many.
" so "the answer is to turn around for a while and then focus again on the streets .
" so tomorrow Om go?" ask me again
" saturday Sunday "he replied "but it seems like my brother did not go home" he replied
" huh ??! why?" ask me to frown, but I really want to spend time alone with Om Za
" The village is a little far away so if you go back and forth it will take time and waste energy also "answered Om Za.
" Om Za, by yourself ?"ask me to make sure who he's going with.
" with Mirza and ..." I cut Om Za's words.
" aunty Cut??! salwa had guessed "my answer was upset while turning my eyes outside the car glass, heard the name was like a banner caleg time pilkada, where , wherever Om Za was always plastered by him.
Om Za chuckled lightly next to her hand grabbing and grasping my hand carrying it to her lips and was let out by her, a mustache that started growing because it had not yet been shaved made me careless.
" Om ticklish.." I wanted to pull my hand but Om Za kept it and kissed it many times , nibbled my finger , my annoyance faded , that my heart changed.
" don't be angry, you know that you only love Salwa" he said, my lips twitched wanting to show a big smile but I held back so that you wouldn't expect a cute girl.
" you know ! " grandchild.
" or Salwa would like to join brother for blusukan ?" bargained for.
" can you ?" ask me to glance immediately
" maybe, but the village is a little far from the word forward ?" Om Za mentioned everything plus minus from the place to be visited, he did not want to make me feel sorry if he agreed.
What do you expect Salwa?? five star hotel?? warm bathtub or WiFi?? already know what your husband's job is like.As a model mom and abstinence for me to call the word no, what kind of execution problem , let the problem later.
I said, "you can have a weekly night in the middle of nowhere, romantic....!" kekehku .
Om Za shook his head with my absurd thoughts that always focused on drama drama melow ala negri ginseng , which upholds keuwuan.
" now where do we eat ??" I ask still with my smile
" if your brother wants to eat how do you ???" my eyes faded and my heart stopped instantly, my body pecked.
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