
My name is Famela Putri Mentari. I am the first of two children. I have a little brother. I come from a simple family. Although I come from a simple family, I have no shortage of affection from my parents. Both of my parents are more concerned with their children's education than with excessive lifestyles. My father worked as a farmer and my mother did not work aka housewives. My parents always told me "If we are from a simple family, let us not be left behind by education", therefore, I am motivated to always make my parents happy with their performance and not disappoint my parents who have financed my school needs.
Now I have moved up to 3rd grade Junior High. Where at the beginning of the new school year there are certainly still many activities, especially entering August there will be many races between schools to celebrate the independence day of Indonesia.
At school, I had 6 best friends, namely Hikma, Nadia, Fitri, Septi, Princess, Mela. We had hobbies at school. Hikma and Nadia, just like me, preferred to stay in class, when our break went straight to the cafeteria after that we immediately sat in front of the class to see the activities of the other students. The Fitri prefers to wander to other classes because Fitri has many friends in other classes but sometimes Fitri often goes with me, Nadia and Hikma during break hours. Septi and Putri prefer to spend their rest in the cafeteria until the break is over. While Mela he more often spend time resting with other friends to look for a new atmosphere hehe understood that he was the smallest among us so like bosenan people.
Lessons are not very effective because many students are preparing for the UN race. Another case with me and my friends no one participated in the race activities. We spent a lot of time walking around from class to class, cafeteria to cafeteria and sitting in front of the class joking.
After the second hour is finished, the awaited moment is the break bell.
"Guys we're kantin yuk! I'm laper nihh." pinta Nadia.
"Yes hayukk, I did not eat breakfast this morning" added Fitri.
"Yes, that's it, but after that we sit in front of the class." pinta ku.
"Yes guys, because I'm lazy if I have to hang out in the pocket must be a lot of children who have finished UN training" said Hikma.
"Yes the smell of sweat for sure." I added with a small laugh.
"Eh septi, the same princess wants to come along?"
"I want to do a biological task that is not good for my group if I do not participate" said Septi while carrying a biology package book.
"I want to check on the UKS, he said someone was sick" said the Princess who is a PMR child.
"How come I still want to go to the chamber of the treasurer to pay SPP" said Mela while showing her rows of teeth.
"Oalah ya already that yuk later keburuannya full" said Nadia.
After filling the stomach in the cafeteria, we returned to class precisely we sat casually in front of the class while looking at other students who were engrossed in their respective activities. We were also preoccupied with talking about the teachers who taught in our classes. Another case with me sitting between them but my eyes looked the other way. My eyes were fixed on the tall, tan-skinned man and his sweet smile on the field with his friends who had just trained at the United Nations. My eyes were unceasingly looking at him.
"Wow cool as a child, even though the heat continues to be tired of training but still cool and neat is no less sweet smile hemm. What class is he? What's his name, huh? But is it possible that I can get to know him? hemm" murmured me in the heart.
"Eh Famela's... Famelaaa.." call Hikma but I don't respond because I'm still engrossed in what I see.
"Famelaaa kok even dream of kesambet later" said Nadia.
"Gaa what?" I replied with a wry face.
"This is the doorbell to class, let's go later to the teacher's desk comeg loh." invite Fitri.
"Oh yes, I'm sorry." I said.
Next day
As usual, the break arrived the students and students flocked to the cafeteria. Another case with me who is still busy with the items I use during lesson time.
"Let's go to the cafeteria!" fitri.
"Hayukkk." said Hikma and Nadia.
"Eh Famela are you coming to the cafeteria?" ask Hikma.
"It was a while I was still finishing my stuff first." I said in a hurry.
"We pesenin first food for you, later you follow yes!" said Nadia.
"Ok. ok. if so you guys do not papa" said me while putting books and stationery into the locker.
Finished cleaning up my stuff. I immediately fulfilled my promise to catch up with my friends in the cafeteria.
"Try if my luggage is not much and I don't go out, I can definitely go with them to the cafeteria." I grumbled in my heart as I walked to the cafeteria.
While on the street next to my class, I passed the sweet student. I thought he was a proud fellow like the rest of the students but he was different. As we faced each other and our eyes fused she smiled sweetly at me and lowered her head which hinted a greeting from her. I saw him immediately return his real smile I do not know whose smile he gave it to but when I looked back and around me there was no one.
"Nobody is behind me, besides it also means he was smiling the same way I don't wahhh sweet really." murmured me inwardly.
Arriving at the cafeteria I immediately told the incident to my best friend.
"Guys guysss I was smiling at the same sweet guy that I told you guys is lohh." said me who just arrived at the cafeteria.
"Who the hell? How I don't know." asked Fitri.
"That's a high lower-class kid" said Nadia.
"That's the tenennya Aldi" said Hikma.
"Aldi who is the same as you is Fit" my tease on Fitri.
"Hhh what the hell are you Famela. He's demen but I'm ogah" Fitri said in an upset tone and we laughed together.
"BTW what's his name?" ask me.
"His name is Alvaro." replied Fitri while eating the meatballs.
"Ohhh Alvaro." answered me.
"Why? You like it??" hikma Goda.
"Iihh what the hell. No." I replied timidly "Not wrong anymore." in my heart.
"You like not papa, too. Looks like his son is good and still single." said Nadia
"Yes. If you want later I can help." replied Fitri
"No need, I'm just amazed by the child, different from each other if I meet a smile not arrogant and songong." I said.
"Hemm, that's it. If the demen do not be dammed but revealed yes." teased Nadia and accompanied by typical laughter of her voice and my other friends.
"Iihhhh what the hell are you guys" I said shyly.
The bell rang indicating that the break was over. We left the cafeteria and went to class.
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