
“Trettt..., Trett..., Trett....,” bell school rang all rushed to go home, as did I, a sense of tiredness running through my body, he said, I want to feel like I came home as fast as light, but really this is just a wishful thinking, in fact I have to walk, what's more through the hallway of the classroom, so long in my opinion, is this possible because I can't wait to get home?
Ah... I almost forgot, the task of making the novel that he started, almost.
Hu... It feels very desirable for one day I just rest for a moment, but the obligation is fairness, anyway the money I have taken, and if I want to return it I think where I get that much money.
Type the fingers into the keyboard keys that do not fit the alphabet, the eyes that are glued to the leptop screen, a cup of warm tea that accompanied me at that time, the brother who realized earlier paced.
Take some change for my mother who is in the postoperative recovery stage.
It has been three thousand words that I have written, and there are still many words that if I want to finish, it might take a long time, and also have to frown on my High School days, I think,
ouch... Why does it have to be like this... So annoying.
I'm the one who's struggling with this, he's still good at it, and can only tell me to fix this, that's it. You fucking sadist!
“Eh..!”
I was aghast as a roar so great flashed in the sky, I quickly closed the leptop and put it away from me, I curled up in the chair, I said, said people when there is lightning do not occasionally be on the floor or turn on electronic objects, if you do not want to be struck by lightning, imagine in a lightning strike alone is horrified what else hit the ambassadors.
Though my work is still a lot, but I want to live rather than die with a scorched state.
I waited long enough but the lightning strikes in the sky still rumbled, and the rain fell.
huh... I began to get cold, wanted to take a blanket but afraid of the sound of lightning, I finally broke the intention, let me wink in this day.
“excuse”.
Said someone who from his voice I knew that this must be him, the teacher of Indonesian.
Yes, it's true that in fact he is in a young suit, yes he is still easy, but the suit is like visiting a girlfriend's house, or people call it flanking.
Uh! If this...
A peria, to the house of a girl with the intention of deadlocked... Whats?
Dug, dug, dug. My heart is beating fast, does he want to flank me?.
God is...! Is this fast?
“Nia!”, Shouted my sister awakened me from my old daydreams, I knew what it meant then I invited her to come in and sit down, I walked over to the kitchen and was about to make her tea,
“Who is it?”, asked my sister with a little care and as if full of meaning, I can only say that it was that person who had petrified our family.
“True?”.
Then my sister quickly greeted him and thanked him a lot, for the help he gave me, saw that I was so happy, then put a glass of warm tea on the table.
I asked him what he came to our house for, pretty sniffy anyway.
But I don't really know how to mince words.
“Yes, want to help you”.
He then sipped the tea I made.
Uh...! how not to be surprised, is this real, ouch... Try me pinching my flat, but this is real.