Love Olivia

GATHERINGS

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"Sir Via!"

Patches and greetings from Alicia who apparently just came with her husband, disperse the daydream of Olivia who was sitting on the terrace while gagging her ears with earphones.

"Hi, Alice!" Sapa Olivia was a little awkward with her sister.

"Sore, Sister Via," replaced Dikta, Alicia's husband who greeted Olivia.

"Sore, Dikta!" Reply Olivia while reviewing a smile on the man who had been her first love. Dear thousand dear, Olivia had to swallow a bitter pill when she learned the fact that Dikta had already loved another girl.

The girl who is none other than Olivia's real sister, Alicia!

Flashback four years earlier....

Ciiiits!

Brak!

"Well!" Olivia covered her mouth with her palms and the eyes of the eighteen-year-old girl were perfectly rounded.

"Geez!" Olivia quickly removed her seatbelt, then opened the car door and went down to see a wind cyclist whose rack had accidentally been hit by her car.

"Hi, sorry!" Ringis Olivia while approaching the young cyclist who turned out to be a high school student was also the same as Olivia. But it seems not one school with Olivia, if judging from her uniform that is similar to Alicia's uniform.

Maybe this young man is indeed a school with Alicia.

"You okay?" Olivia asked the young man.

"Yes," he answered softly as he stared at his dented bicycle at the front.

"I really didn't see you coming out of the alley," Olivia revealed the reason as well as looking at the circular clock in her hand.

"By the way, you went to Permata High School, yeah!" Olivia instead mince words to the seemingly quiet young man.

"Yes!"

"Let me take you to school, and your bike let me take you to the workshop for repairs. I'll take all the costs."

"I'm late for school!" Ringis Olivia's next.

"What time is it?" The young man finally opened his voice.

"Half seven," replied Olivia firmly.

"Don't school hours start at seven?" The young man was a little confused.

"Yes, that's for other students. That I'm half seven should've been in school!" Olivia stomped one foot to the ground in annoyance.

"I don't like being late!" Olivia again.

"What's the difference? You're an amazing student?" Asked the young man while scratching his head in confusion.

"Ck! Shut up, and take your bike to the trunk of the car, and let's get on!" Olivia's orders were a little fierce to the young man who had no name.

"Didn't you say you were too late? Then why would you take me?" The young man asked confused.

"Because I hit your bike to the dent! So let me take responsibility and please don't take it anymore!" Olivia answered at length who was really upset now.

"Alright, if you insist!" The young man picked up his bike and took it to Olivia's car.

"I'm not forcing! I'm just in charge!" Sergey Olivia again grumbled, while the young man had finished raising his bicycle into the trunk.

"Come on the road, he said it was too late," invited the young man who had even climbed into Olivia's car first.

Lah! Who has whose car?

Olivia followed into the car and gave a glimpse at the young man.

"By the way, I'm Dikta," Dikta extended her hand as a sign of introduction.

"Via!" Olivia answered briefly, before the girl continued to drive her car towards Dikta school.

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"Morning, Chief Ma'am!" Youbel greeted Olivia who had put a fierce face on the gate.

"Would you like to go to school or be a thug?" Olivia asked fiercely to one student who liked to make the problem. There are rules that Youbel breaks every day. Like today youbel should wear a neat uniform, tie and hat because it's Monday and there's a flag ceremony. But Youbel was wearing a haphazard uniform instead. Out clothes, messy hair, no tie.

Hhhhhh!

It feels like Olivia kicked out the captain of the men's basketball team at this school. Maybe the reason the school never took Youbel out of school even though her son broke it down was one reason. Youbel's basketball playing ability is outstanding and always brings the champion men's basketball team in various inter-school basketball tournaments.

"Mr OSIS wants to mememoloti me until when? Not afraid of his eyeballs popping?" Youbel's chirps which of course immediately made Olivia growled. Olivia still holds the position as the chairman of OSIS until this moment and the girl diligently held a stake in front of the gate to monitor students who do not obey the rules like Youbel Van Willer.

"Where's tie?" Olivia asked Youbel.

"There's in the desk drawer like it. After all, it's not nice to wear a tie around the neck like that," Youbel pointed towards Olivia's tie.

"Later if the neck is choked," Youbel practiced with a strangled expression that might seem to be a scratch, but it was annoying for Olivia.

"Danger, Chief Ma'am!" Youbel again.

"Where is anyone suffocating while wearing a tie? Don't make it up! You never obey the rules" Cerocos Olivia nagged Youbel from Sabang to Merauke. The girl also pulled out a small notebook to take down the names of the students who broke the rules, and Olivia would report them to the BK teacher.

"Youbel Van Willer, Mom!"

"It hasn't changed my name yet" joked Youbel as Olivia began to take down her name. From the front page to the back of Olivia's notebook, Youbel's name is listed the most.

It sucks!

Triiii!

The school entrance bell has sounded.

"Come ceremony, Chief Ma'am! The time of the head of the OSIS was late to come to the field," joked Youbel while ngacir left Olivia who was now grumbling.

Basic sucks!

****

Olivia was still in her car parked in front of Permata High School. The girl's eyes could not escape the school's main gate and waited for a student to come out.

After a little quiet, then someone who had been waiting for Olivia to come out of the main gate.

"Dictated!" Call Olivia who opened the window.

Dikta was a little wobbly before then the young man realized that the one who called him was Olivia who was still in the car. Dictation immediately approached Olivia's car.

"Hi, Via!" Sapa Dikta was a little awkward.

"Your bike is ready" Olivia reported, smiling at Dikta.

"really?" Dikta stared in disbelief at Olivia who immediately nodded.

"I'm sorry I just dropped off now, because I came home yesterday afternoon" Olivia said again as she got out of the car. Olivia opened the back trunk of her car and pulled out a new bike that was a bit like Dikta's old bike.

"Whose bike is this?" Ask Dikta confused.

"Your bicycle!"

"Yet yesterday the damage was quite severe and it seems to be a loss as well if it was generated. So I just exchanged," said Olivia who even made Dikta expression strange and tend to be unhappy. Shouldn't Dikta be cheering happy now?

"You shouldn't have to do this, Via!" Sergey Dikta who wants to return Olivia's bicycle.

"Eh, don't be!"

"I really didn't mean anything, Mom! I just want to be responsible for my negligence yesterday."

"Please accept it and no offense, yes!" Pinta Olivia pleads with Dikta.

"But, Via-"

"Sign up as a friendship then!" Olivia cut out Dikta's unfinished sentence.

"Are we not friends now?" Olivia continued again as she extended her hand to Dikta.

"Yes!" Dikta replied finally after sighing repeatedly.

"Thank you for the new bike, Via!" Said Dikta again which immediately made Olivia review smile. Olivia's heart is warming now.

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Hiya!

The 32nd we meet with Olivia Abraham Arthur. Backtrack first, yeah! Back to the days of Olivia was still a high school whose timing coincided with Ethan-Ruby's 'accident.

Olivia Abraham Arthur is the eldest child of Kyle Arthur and Audrey Abraham. Audrey-Kyle's story is in "Remember Me Please, Hubby!" finished and contains a lot of onions 😁😁.

Forgot it?

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Its nothing. It will also remember itself.

Thank you to those who are still faithful to follow the work of connecting this bowl. Let's cook opor and ketupat first before continuing chapter 2

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