Love Time White Blue

Rapot Division

Finally 6 days have passed. We finished the end of semester 1.

At school, we always gather together in class to spend time with friends.

" How much is my rapot worth? " ask one of my friends.

" I don't know either, but I'm mediocre.I get dizzy when I think of rapots" replied my friend.

We were waiting for the results of the rapot for 1 week. It feels like it is not certain. To the extent that we talk about rapot, we are always lazy and reluctant to discuss it. Because we know, after the distribution of rapots in school there is always a concert from mom or dad at home. The concert is called hahah...

The time that is coming will finally come.

All parents from grade 7 to grade 9 come to school.

Me and Halwan at school weren't together. Halwan was always in the back stall.

Me and the other guys were in class, and one of my friends was nining bringing a little boy he was so funny.

" heyy, who is he? " Task me to nineing.

"name of his al al. "word nining.

then I approached and carried the child.

" that's so funny, is this your cousin ning? "

Ask nining.

" Yes, his cousin anung too" he said.

" huh? cousin anung? " I said surprised.

Before long, there was anung walking towards my class. His cousin immediately said, although it was not clear what he was saying

" Uncle, uncle" he said.

Anung immediately looked at me and then he smiled.

I approached her, because her cousin kept calling her.

" it's anung" I said as I carried his cousin whom I carried.

" No, just take it. What if you want to go to you again? it's hard" said Anung who happened to be with her friends.

I thought anung would get angry or judge me, uh apparently not. I then took her cousin away and played with me in class. Shortly after that, finally the division of rapots will begin in each class.

Nining my friend immediately brought cousin Anung, and went to her grandmother.

I was curious at that time with his mamah halwan. Halwan came and greeted me.

"Heh, he said he wanted to know my mother. That, my mom. " The halwan points his finger at the class. I smiled embarrassed at that moment.

We outside the classroom heard the teacher's mother mention the achievements during the first 6 months of grade 9. And thank God my rap score doesn't disappoint. But there are some of my friends who have problems with the value of his rapot, especially men.

"Congratulations. Next year, I'll go after ai" said halwan.

" just go after me, halwan" I said, laughing.

The value of my rap and Halwan, indeed compared not far. My value is greater than her. In the middle of our conversation, I was surprised that Halwan approached the halwan who was chatting with me. I didn't say anything like that to the dumbbells. My friends kept talking and laughing "this Airini's boyfriend halwan" they said. Fortunately, he was not heard by his mother Halwan. I then stood behind the door, so as not to be seen by Halwan's mama. My friends laugh at me.