
When the sun began to show its beautiful color, I was very excited to start the day to meet Citra. I quickly took a shower and left the room.
"Arka go first, ma! " my goodbye to my mom who was enjoying breakfast with my dad.
"Arka, breakfast first son!" yelled my mother from inside.
"Break breakfast at the Princess' house, ma!" I shouted while running towards the garage.
I deliberately set off to school by car, because you can guess if today will be very hot, the heat of the sun will burn the skin of the Princess if I pick her up using a motorbike. It's okay if you don't get a hug Citra, as long as she doesn't overheat, I thought by starting to walk forward the car.
It did not take long to arrive and park the car in front of the Princess' house, but when I arrived there I was a little disappointed because Raya, a Chinese cousin came with us.
Because today is Monday, all students are required to have morning apples. We began to march to the field area, my China was right in the row next to me.
I smiled at him as we met, what a beautiful creation Thy God, I murmured softly.
But that morning the sun was gallantly showing its light, I felt a little dizzy because maybe the effect was not filled even a little food in the stomach. Shortly after that I was shocked when I saw China suddenly collapsing.
In a panic I immediately lifted her body and took her to the UKS with a run. A few minutes later he started to wake up, I felt very relieved. He seemed confused by what had just happened.
And what pisses me off is that she hasn't had breakfast, just like me.
I fed him the porridge that Raya bought, and we both finished the porridge.
Despite being pale like this, China is still the prettiest in my opinion
After breakfast I told him to rest.
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Today is the day I've been waiting for, because I'm sure I'll spend a lot of time with my Chinese.
After I finished packing, I headed straight to school. I've arranged in such a way that my classes and Chinese classes become one group, it's not difficult for me because my parents are the biggest donors at this school.
Our group set out, starting down the streets of the capital, then gradually began to enter the deserted areas.
"Sleep Cin "my word to China because his face looks tired.
I heard a message on my phone, and I read the message immediately.
Hy Ar, how are you?
Apparently my friend sent me a message, Rika's name.
And that message continues with us asking each other unimportant questions.
When we got to our destination, the Chinese ran straight to the shore, I knew very well that he loved the beach.
In the morning when I finished taking a bath, from afar I saw a stranger on the beach.
Not wanting to waste a chance, I quickly walked over to China.
When we sat down together, the feeling came back, the feeling that made me feel bad, I wanted to hug China, because that morning the wind was blowing so hard, that it made me cold, I wanted to hug China, my Chinese feel the same way.
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Today after returning home from the beach a while ago.
After school, the Chinese came with me to meet my mom.
When I got home, I saw Rika who was already inside. Why he came didn't tell me first, I asked myself.
This Rika is my friend, who used to express her feelings to me, but I don't reciprocate her feelings. And my mom supported Rika's feelings for me.
At that time Rika invited me to go to the pharmacy to buy medicine for her who was feeling less well, but on the way home, the streets were jammed that made us late to get home.
And sure enough, when we didn't get home, the Chinese already called and asked where I was, with a certain tone of judes.
When I got home and finished eating together, I drove China home, albeit with a little force because I knew she was mad at me.
However, it was precisely me that I felt happy if the Chinese were angry because I went with Rika, because somehow I felt that the Chinese had more feelings for me.