METEORS

6. Laura's Dream

...If your existence is threatened, I will be the vanguard.Juna...

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Fortunately the rain turned into a drizzle, the wet floor makes students who go to the cafeteria walk carefully if they do not want to slip and laugh at their own friends before being helped or not at all.

Sam pulls Alvaro's uniform as the handle, Jaka holds Satya, Radit and Adit in class preparing for the ice shawl merchandise that will be sold in the cafeteria, office, and, or some TU staff and school guards.

"Or do I help Radit, pity," muttered Alvaro regretfully.

Sam patted Alvaro on the shoulder. "Heh, there's Adit's sister. Udahlah, mending to eat as much as possible," said Sam lightly.

Alvaro looked at him fiercely. "Yes fat! I don't want a fat body not athletic anymore" Alvaro scolded Sam.

Satya and Jaka are caught off guard.

"You're diem dong, from Eni's lesson to the noise!" jaka protest, until the history lesson was not attached to his brain, it needs to be refreshed.

"Sst, already. Do not debate, yuk directly to the booth bu Yam buy chicken noodles," Satya invited, but Jaka did not want to.

"Gak ah, Sat. Uh, you know what? Not that we're in sports hours anymore, are we? You know yourself, don't be late just waiting for the chicken noodles adem?" Jaka does not want to run 10 rounds around the school yard without rest, Mr. Fathur will monitor.

"Because Sat, mending eating fried mak marconi aja," Sam's advice all truant again, today's material is the basketball that he hated the most, when put into the ring failed, Sam's advice, the material today is the basketball that he hated the most, when put into the ring failed, less tall Satya said without thinking about her feelings.

Jaka's fretting Sam's ear. "Hayo you want to skip, right? Can't Sam, after all, exercise still make a healthy body sweat, brain flame," advised Jaka, as captain Basketball Sam and Alvaro must be present in sports lessons, not skipping.

While Laura walked to the library, wanted to learn because soon the economic repetition. If in a crowded environment, the knowledge is difficult to absorb, must be quiet.

Juna who saw Laura to the library following the steps of the innocent girl.

Seeing Juna move, Sam was astonished.

"Where are you going?"

"To bromo," Alvaro replied innocently.

"The victims of advertising lo on," said Jaka jengah, although some chuckle but their seriousness in doubt.

Juna did not answer. Wonder why the library is a comfortable, comfortable, and cool place for nerdy students?

Laura sat down, in her book LKS economics. Laura started to focus. Until there was a man sitting next to him. Junas.

"Whenever here? Want to bother, huh?" sewot Laura, surely Juna will find it whether it's a threat, a phone problem, and a girlfriend.

Juna smiled sweetly. "No, what else to learn? Seriously very," even Laura was sitting hermit like a statue.

"Kepo, it's been over. Then no more concentration," replied Laura Jutek, instead of yesterday Juna angry, now the smiles are unclear.

Until the break bell rings. Laura rushes to her class, but Juna follows her.

"Ngapain coming? There! Go," throw Laura ferociously, he does not want to be in trouble again just because it is close to Juna, either Tiara or the motorcycle gang yesterday.

"Cock being fierce? Yesterday's feelings you were shy, pendiem, kept funny," Juna preferred Laura who was yesterday, so remember the love story of her parents, Rinai jutek and prestige, Space patient and unyielding.

"Budek huh? There go!" throw Laura out of anger, only her whole life she's been blooded because of Juna.

"You know" Juna's words were cut off as Tiara's shout called out his name from the north.

"Darling! Wait for me dong!" tiara shouted loudly, intentionally. So that all Permata students know that Juna is only his.

Juna clucked lazily, if he avoided Tiara, the girl would complain to Rinai and at the end of her allowance was cut by 75%.

Laura used this opportunity to escape.

Arriving in class, Laura breathed a sigh of relief. 'Oh, tired of running too. Sshh, my chest hurts, ' Laura held her heart like a prick and a quick beat, she had heart transplant surgery at such a high cost. In the end, both parents fell into poverty to make up for the cost of their operation.

Laura fainted.

"Safa and Indri PMR. Let them bring Laura," said one of them, not even Laura fainted, just shut up and look.

"Ck, you don't care much about Laura. Saf, ndri! Bantuin dong," Bram jolted.

"Yes-yes, bawel very lo," said Safa annoyed.

"Huh, why fainting all the way," complained Indri, although Laura limp but her body was light. "What girl never eats? There's no weight,"

"Yes ndri, very light," Safa carried Laura, it was common for Laura to faint.

The newly arrived Mualim saw Laura worried.

"That Laura's sick?" ask Mr. Mualim to Bram.

"Do not know sir. It was tenth grade, often fainting. Previously Laura complained of pain in her chest," explained Bram. Only he cares about Laura, his classmates are just stupid, do not consider Laura, stay away, berating, until Laura in jahili.

"May Laura be given a cure. Let's pray, pray begins," Mr. Mualim wished Laura to remain, the exemplary disciple of the two consecutive periods to be strong.

"Praying done. Prepare a piece of paper, a book that smells of economy in the bag," Mr. Mualim began to explain 5 questions about childbearing on the board.

"Yahh sir, the stories. Don't repeat it first, it can be next week," complained one of them. Indeed, Mr. Mualim often tells either about religion, health, or ancient stories. If you tell them until they forget the lesson.

"No way, hahaha," Mualim laughed happily, as usual, his voice always surprised anyone.

Helaan disappointed breath, some are happy, crying, to impatient until it has answered one question so clever complete, he is Bram.

Turning to SEBELMA, Juna catches up with Laura to UKS.

Sam starts gossiping when Juna asks Aisofa's mom for permission.

"Eh, is the boss interested in Laura?" ask him to Alvaro.

"It looks like it is. Then, the boss was what followed Laura to the library all? Kan the boss males tuh read the book, dizzy he said the inscription mulu," Alvaro wanted to check the temperature of Juna, if hot Juna had not taken the medicine so as not to allow sudden attention and care about Laura.

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Juna looked at Laura's beautiful sleeping face. Calm, peaceful, prosperous and sentosa.

"Son, don't bother me! Just go! I've made a promise that you've made so far away from Juna!" Laura was dreaming about a motorcycle gang leader yesterday who threw away his groceries as good as he could.

Juna frowned. "Much far? Whynot? Who the hell's messing with you like that?" Juna did not want to wake Laura, hearing more details about what Laura had been going through.

"Really! I am far away from Juna! Don't be a prisoner anymore! I'm not a criminal, I'm a good man" cried Laura to be, the head of the gang holding a penknife. Laura pushed back her steps.

Juna was curious. "That means Laura's been threatened all along? Ah pantesan jutek, yesterday was just shy,"

"Don't bother me! Go!" Laura gets up and throws a UKS pillow as her weapon for the gang leader to leave.

Juna became a victim of Laura's pillow throw. "Eh-eh, just throw. Woy wake!" juna joked fiercely, Laura if dreaming of danger as well.

Laura opened her eyes. "Eh, sorry. It wasn't on purpose," said Laura, feeling guilty. Juna would scold him again long times the width times the height equal to the square.

"Who threatened you?" ask Juna to shift the topic, if someone is too thought must be carried away to the dream. Sometimes they wake up with it.

Laura gigapan, if Juna knows it will definitely end in brawl later.

"No-no. I was practicing drama, yes. Biasalah, if you want to sleep it imagines first," said Laura ngawur, but the dream was very real.

Juna chuckles. "Drama practice? Isn't that just in your class there's an economic replay?" Juna made Laura die a flea.

"Eh-, you know ah. Males is talking to Juna!" Laura gets off the UKS bed, wants to go back to class.

"Oh, so don't follow the economic replay. Why fainting all the hell," Laura grumbled, this is what she hated about her illness. Fainting ends in UKS or go home which will be angry with the mother because of illness.

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^^^Difficult? That was Laura, railing the representative of a village girl with her hard life. Saddened? Because this story reminds parents of the quarrel every day, there is no affection, attention and care. Only scolding, scolding, cursing each other enveloped Laura's life since her heart transplant surgery was successful.^^^