Loving My Own Friend

35

In the morning, Widya was ready to go to school. After breakfast with his parents, Widya is now sitting on a chair on the terrace of his house. Widya waited for Sandi who she said was on the road to her house. Sandi had warned from last night, that she would pick him up to go to school together.

Coinciding with Sandi who had just arrived in front of the house, Deni also came out of his house. As usual, he will ride the bus rather than having to ride his own motorbike or car. Deni had a quick glance towards Sandi was. So also with the cipher staring towards Deni, a faint smile nodded his greeting sign. Deni replied to her with a nod and his friendly smile. Deni continued his steps towards the stop.

"Feelings isn't that Irda's guy?"murmured Deni inwardly, stopping his meeting with Sandi when he came to his house.

"Hi San!"greet Widya who just opened the fence of her house.

"Hi Wid!Yuk is leaving now." he said while wearing a helmet on Widya. The distance of their faces was very close, making Widya feel the heat on both her cheeks. The smell of mint from Sandi's breath, as well as a very soothing perfume Widya's sense of smell.

"Already, yuk!"Sandi, who was ready to start her motorcycle, was silent when she saw Widya who was still standing in her place. "Wid, how come you're dumb?Come on, it's late!"sahut Sandi disperse Widya daydreams. Widya immediately went up on Sandi's motorbike.

"Sorry, let's go!"widya said after sitting comfortably behind Sandi. Finally Sandi runs her motorbike through the crowds on the highway to her school.

Finally, Widya and Sandi arrive at the school safely. The situation in the school seems to be quite crowded, many students are still milling around in the classroom corridor. Widya and Sandi walk side by side towards the classroom. However, just about to climb the stairs to his class Dawn stopped their steps.

"Sandi!"call Fajar, stop Sandi's steps as well as Widya.

Sandi frowned confused, feeling that there was never any business with Dawn. But this time Dawn suddenly called out to him.

"What's wrong?"tanya Sandi flat.

"You were called the same Mr. Heri, awaited in the hall."Mr. Heri is a sports teacher and coach of the basketball team at his school. Sandi was the head of the basketball team in the 11th grade. Since taking classes, Sandi has been inactive in her basketball club.

"Heum, I met Mr. Heri first, Wid. you go first." said Sandi smiling. Then go towards the hall without glancing at Dawn.

"Si Sandi why the hell?Seems like I'm really the same?"tanya Fajar who was standing next to Widya, saw the departure of Sandi.

"Have nothing to think about. Come on to class!"invite Widya while stepping first, only then followed by Fajar.

Widya and Fajar arrive at her class, Widya immediately sits in her seat as well as Dawn. Just as he removed the bag from his carrier, Widya was approached by Irda who was acting pretentious to her.

"Hi Wid!"sapa Irda smiled sweetly but fake.

"Eh, hi Da!"widya replied smiling awkwardly.

"You came by yourself?"Irda sat on Sandi's bench.

"Sama Sandi, just that he was called by Mr. Heri." replied Widya trying to be normal.

"Oh, oya sometime I can ya play to your house?If I play at Aunt Resni's house." said Irda put on a clear face.

"Huh?Emm, I can." In her heart, Widya refused.

"Thank you!I'll tell you later if I play, can I ask for the contact number?"said Irda while handing her Hp to Widya.

"Can."Widya immediately recorded her no Hp, and immediately returned Irda's HP.

"Thank you Wid!"Before long, Sandi came and immediately approached Widya as well as Irda.

"Eh, hi San!"sapa Irda smiled kindly. But Sandi just looked at him flatly.

"Excuse me for sitting down!"he said it was getting colder, without even wanting to see Irda's face.

"Oh yes sorry, thanks Wid!I'll tell ya later."Irda returned to her seat.

"What the hell is he?"asked Sandi ketus, as she sat next to Widya.

"It's a dong mas!"widya chuckled. "The same ex is fierce."Widya is teasing Sandi.

"Biarin, say friendly-friendly with the former." said Sandi cuek. Widya just shook her head smilingly looking at Sandi.

Shortly the entrance bell rang. All the students sat on their benches neatly. Because the first lesson hours will be guided by teachers who are quite famous for their ferocity. Therefore, no one dared to make a sound during the lesson hours.

Until finally the bell break time rings. Like a lottery, all students cheer happily to be free from the killer teacher. All the students who felt their stomachs had to be filled, simultaneously entered the canteen immediately. Likewise with Widya, Sandi, Irda and Dawn. At first they were not together, only Widya and Sandi went to the cafeteria together. But Irda is still trying to get back close to Sandi, with no shame in joining Widya and Sandi.

"Wid, we'll go back to school and stop by the bookstore first!"take Sandi while in the canteen.

"Why?Is there something you want to buy?"widya asked as she started eating her chicken noodles.

"Yes, I want to find a book for the exam practice later."

"Oh, okay. I want that too."

"Hi, I'm joining ya!"sahut Irda who immediately sat next to Sandi, with a bowl of chicken noodles and a glass of iced tea.

"Why sit here anyway, there are still many empty benches!"geram Sandi does not like.

"Why San, I just want to eat. Don't bother you." she put on a sad face.

"Yes, San is okay." Widya smiled. Sandi could only sigh long.

"Woy, are you guys seriously looking like that?"tanya Fajar who arrived came and sat next to Widya.

"What else is this?"Sandi is getting upset.

"Casual dong. Uh, you know yet?"ask Fajar without heeding the sharp gaze from Sandi.

"Not yet, it has not been told" replied Widya cutting off Fajar's speech.

"Yes eat this I want to tell you. I was just out of the teacher's room, and I was accidentally horrified. Not intentionally so! I was horrified by the ketos yet again ngajuin proposal for a camper event for the 12th grade." explained Fajar energetically.

"Camp?"simultaneously Widya, Sandi and Irda repeat the words of Dawn.

"Yes camp, he said before we took the test. Let us 12th graders get closer. Yes, the children of Osis there are only those who are held in the event."ujar Fajar seriously.