
My name is Alya Putri, a school at one of the State High Schools located in the city of Gudeg. You guys know.., where's the city?? Yaa.., city of Yogyakarta.
Every day, I went to school on foot because I did not have a bike, let alone a motorcycle. If you ask, why not just take the bus or other public transportation? Hmmmmmm..., because the allowance I have is only enough for lunch in the cafeteria, it is good enough to buy fried three seeds.., πππ.
At this school I had six friends, two of them named Vita & Dara. Aldi, Ale, Ardhi and Rudhi. As for my fellow man with me, named. Beautiful white girl. He's always nice, if he wants...ππ.
At school, I was not very good at.., just the luck factor that always made this girl reach rank 1 or rank 2.
In addition to the busyness of helping mothers sell Javanese noodles at lesehan stalls, every night, I always take the time to learn, memorize all the lessons as I can, and do PR. Sometimes tired, but I have to be excited, to fight for our future. An ordinary girl, Alya and my two sisters.
Sometimes, when I see friends happy because they have a boyfriend.., huftttt actually I also want to feel, how the sensation of being loved & loved like a child my age. But no matter what, this girl should be grateful, there are friends who always give her attention.
They are like rainbows in the life of an ordinary girl who is sometimes colorless, saddened without the presence of a father again on the side.
If you want to know about Angga, he's actually a good man, that's what I think. Almost all the girls in the class put their hearts on her. Because in addition to the band, he also has dimples on both cheeks. If said handsome, he is not too handsome, only manissssss when smiling.
It's been almost 2 years, Angga always tailed me when I got home from school. I pretended as if I didn't know. Until finally, he always sent a letter to this girl through one of his friends, because when I was in High School, I did not have a cell phone. Apparently from the 1st grade of High School, Angga has a crush on me. Alya, an ordinary girl.
Aldi, he's my best friend. The smartest student in the class. The rankings always alternate with me. If this girl gets a rank 1, she is ranked 2, and vice versa. Although clever, Aldi is very nosy. He often mocked this Alya....
Dimas, he's my best friend from childhood, our home is a village. Actually he was very considerate, we were only 2 years apart, older Dimas than me.
As usual this girl walked.., tracing the road that is still not crowded, heading to school.
Tinnnn...tinnn... tiinnn....
"Alyas..." Shouted the man.
"Dimits.." I was a little surprised.
"Let's ride...!! Hunting late..."
"Asiappp sir bosss, with pleasure.., hhhhehe." I said as I got on the bike.
"Al, I don't feel right.., you're already in 2nd grade High School..."
"Huum Dim, you too.., didn't feel like a college kid..."
"If you remember first, so amused yes Al.., you often play with boys, looking for a conch in the rice field.., hhhhaha..."
Along the way we chatted coolly, so it didn't feel like Dimas' bike stopped right in front of my school.
"Nahhh.., have arrived to the princess, happy learning sweet child." Said Dimas with a smile.
"Iyess Dim, thank you for coming to school. Oiya..kog left early in the morning Dim to the campus?"
"Hey.., mo nganter princess first, pity if the walk continues.., hhhehe.." Answer it jokingly.
"Achhh really??? Btw maaciih ya sob..." I said with a smile and patted him on the shoulder. Dimas nodded and gave his smile, then he left me who was still standing in front of the school gate.
Apparently, there was a pair of eyes that were staring at us very sharply..
"I..."
"Eehhh...., emmm..., Angga....., the tumben has arrived at school?" I asked spontaneously, while hiding the shock.
"So....., he's the one who makes you never return my feelings?" Ask Angga with a rather high tone.
"Not.., he's my best friend from childhood."
"Then...., what is Al....??"
"People, don't talk about it again at school....!!! Shame to hear from teachers and friends2. Especially Sinta..." I walked away from Angga who was still standing still.....
Yes.., Sinta is a sweet girl.., her body is tall, taller than me about 10cm. From the beginning of 1st grade High School, he put his heart on Angga.
Often I was run over, when I found out Angga sent a letter, sometimes it contained a series of poems.
Sinta hated me so much, ever after the extra school, I pushed him to the middle of the road. Fortunately there was Rei and Riski who helped, so my body could not get hit by a passing motorbike.
We have been in court, because 2 Sinta always bully me, even threatening.... I never reported it to the teacher or the principal, but another friend reported it. Ever since we were tried, I've been trying to get away from Angga, this girl's been ignoring him more and more at school.
In my heart hope, may Sinta's hatred of this girl fade, by ignoring Angga, ignoring his feelings, maybe even ignoring my own feelings. I admit that there is little admiration for Angga's struggle all this time to get my heart. But it was as if sia2, because Sinta still hated this girl....
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Happy reading... π