Loving You Secretly

Above the Cloud

A bright morning.. With the sun that has illuminated the window of my house. I.. Riri, I am a student of class xi ipa 3, with activities as usual I go to school with a face that is a quarter sleepy.

Once at school, I accidentally met him. He was the one who always accompanied me on my phone, but unfortunately I never knew about his feelings.. And worse, he never greeted me every time we met.. It seems indifferent.. Well.. I immediately turned my eyes towards my class, with slightly restrained eyes to stare at his face…

“plak... Aduh”.

“riri, early in the morning the eyes are still clean, cook early in the morning has been quite caught by me, not really you” said gilang

“maap maap lang, I.. I was dreaming of my elak”.

“dreams? Early in the morning daydreaming, entar in tau loh” tones dreadlocks me.

“eh, where there is a kunti that entered me, instead it is precisely my entarin aunt kunti, all lebaran gitu” said I eliminate the tense atmosphere.

“eleh...” galang

“udah ah lang, I want to go to class first, want to see the children ipa 3 pickets of school stairs, ordinary vice chairman who is good” said me high tone

“ha? The good representative? Not wrong? Burem may be his homeroom teacher, the future vice president of the kayak tempe bacem gini class. Haha” says gilang insinuates me.

“eh loe ya lang, cave throw pake shoes this pug loe entar” nadaku already top level emotions. Hehe..

I also ran to my class..

At that time I saw “dia” in front of her class.. But I tried to put on an innocent face, so he wouldn't know that I admired him..

Arriving in class.

“piket ladder wey” sayku reigned.

“oke riri” unison.

The ladder picket was finished, learning as I always do.. But... When studying physics.. I imagined it, whether this daydream or my delusion, I was afraid my race is not the same as he felt.. Problems also appeared in my mind..

“tett”

“home...” shouted kids ipa 3.

We also packed the school books each. I was ready to go home with a sigh first.. I saw him go through my class.. I have to see you again and look at her face again? Oh no”

With a sigh, I dared myself to get out of my classroom and run away from my class…

“riri” shouted someone from a distance..

“iya? Oh it turns out you don't” my smile because it stores an irregular taste.

“lah? Why ri? Usually you're happy I call you?” ask me tatak.

“iya, I am confused again aja tak”..

“ya let's just confide in your house, let's finish your life problems. Hehe” celoteh tattoo.

“ayo no, after all there are many who want me to tell you about this person” I said with a sense of not care..

Me and tatak soon came home to tell tatak, once at home I told him all about my feelings, only, I did not mention the name of the man I admired. I don't know, do I admire him too much or do I misunderstand him? I don't know, I'm sure I do hold a taste in him..

The day was getting late, tatak also packed to go home, I who held back my love so far was able to share it with my best friend, although there was little input for me..

Until now, I never knew about his feelings.. What I hope, hopefully, is that he knows, that I have a liking for him