My girlfriend's my Class Brother

My girlfriend's my Class Brother
episode 12 (twin bracelet)



My feet up the stairs I walked into the class with X - A. It's my first day in school after 3 days of suspension, nothing different, still the same all my friends are still as crazy as before.



"Yesa, how are you coming back?" said Daffa exclaimed my first friend in class again, I put the bag on the table and took out the phone from my pants pocket, there was a chat notification from Yesi and it succeeded in making me smile myself.


     Yesi^_^: Rest we eat together yes.


     Yesi^_^: Remember! don't make a move.I don't want to be horrified again you enter the BK room!


     Me : Okay, baby.


"Darling!! OMG!!" Shouted Uli hysterically and it succeeded in making me surprised and emotional, I quickly stood up to bekep his mouth.



"Diem no,lo!" I screamed really, not Uli, Ryan or Ivan leaked all.



Uli thrashed trying to release my hands, he wanted to mengeluarin words but everything was held back by my hands.


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Again curiosity was thrown towards me and uli, this time not only Daffa the class leader, certainly all the gazes of my classmates who happened to have come.



I took my hand out of Uli's mouth.



"Well if you say it again!" threaten me.



Uli nodded quickly, he moved as if locking his mouth like a zipper pulling motion. I sat down first, then followed by Uli, Ryan and Ivan.



Gama and Daffa suddenly sat closer to my table.



"you two whine, anyway?" ask Daffa.



"answer me, uli!" isaiah rolled his eyes lazily.



"Lo! who answers." reject Uli.



"Lo!"



"Lo!"



As it went on until Gama and Daffa caught our eyes, they decided to return to their respective benches. I and Uli were devastated, that was the right way to deal with the teams that kepo.



Our laughter came to a halt as a soft and soft voice greeted.



"Assynnya!" Sapa Bu Siti friendly. He is an Indonesian teacher, homeroom teacher and favorite teacher in class X - A.



Ibu Siti hijab with a soft word.


He never scolded his students. Although the stubbornness is not kelulungan, BU Siti will reprimand us with a gentle reprimand. Not for us at will, it was a reprimand for us to be disinclined by Ms. Siti, she had firmness in her own way.


"Waalaikumsallam" We answered in unison.



After Bu Siti sat in her chair, she usually started by passing us one by one, I usually in the last alphabetical order.


    "Isaiah the Master of Works?"


      "Get up, Bu." Say it while raising my hand.


"Preserve presence huh, Yes? Did you hear you were in trouble?" Ask Ms. Siti gently.



"Sorry Yesa, ma'am" said Yesa, she grinned while scratching her head.



"Ga pa pa, don't repeat! I don't want my kids to have problems.This isn't just for Yesa, but for all of you, okay!" said Siti bu firmly in front of the class.



"Understand, Buuu...!" Answer us simultaneously.



After serving all students of class X - A Bu Siti continued by delivering Indonesian material and we all listened enthusiastically. There are times when we joke, but in the lesson time we really take advantage of it by studying.



Ryan took me to the newly opened cafe near his house, Uli and Ivan also joined. The four of us have not been together for a long time, so I want to and I have received permission from Mama Papa.



When I first got to the front of the cafe, one word came to my head, Instagramable. Look, the cafe that just opened this week has been flooded with customers, especially young people of course.




"Order what, sister?" Asked the male servant while handing over four menu books.



I flipped through the menu book.



"I pesen ice coffee and chocolate cake, brother!" isaiah answered, after which he handed the menu back.



"Same on, brother for a drink and cake" said Uli.



"Yes, look at my pesenan." Ivan.



"Yes, me too, brother!" said Ryan.



The waiter smiled nodding, after which it passed away.



After how long, the waiter came to bring the food and drinks we ordered earlier.



"Please enjoy." Said the waiter, after we thanked him, the waiter passed. The four of us enjoyed a glass of ice coffee and chocolate cake.



I want to talk to you three, but I want to drink first. Patiently the three of them waited for me to finish drinking. When I am satisfied I lift my body.



"Lo threesome, have you ever thought of arrhythmias that don't fit well with girls?" ask Isaiah



Ivan scrunched his forehead. The arrhythmia? What, tuh?



Ah, I just inget. Ivan is the best in problems related to Japan both its language and history. But if in the matter of lesson, he's a big ZERO. I pursed my lips. That's loh, Van, a heart disorder rhythm disease. Well, I ngalamin it's right next to Yesi.



Long Ivan was silent, he tried to digest my words. But in the next second the three of them did not fast until his eyes water.Gue confused what is funny?


    Arrhythmia ? Ppff....Uli closed his mouth with his hands so that laughter does not fast anymore, it really makes me annoyed with the three of them. I threw a tissue at all three of them. With good reflexes they caught the tissue. My irritation is growing.


Obviously, anyway!" answer Ivan.



"Okay, after the laughter really disappeared, Arrhythmia lo rasain rich heart suddenly pounded when the same deck Yesi?" answer Uli.



Then, you sometimes salting and suddenly your own hot cheeks if you again chat with yesi, is that it?" ask Uli.



"Yes, that's what I feel" Isaiah replied.



Everything they say is what I've been feeling lately, especially since that night.



"Lo really don't know?" isaiah looked shocked.



"T-tau, really. Arrhythmia right?" answer Ivan.



Ivan is my head.



"Yesa-Yesa, so your brain should not be too well lined with Mathematical and Physical formulas. Gini'kan?" ivan said clucking while shaking his head.



"What connection?" ask me confused.



"Next time, ask me. When it comes to love, I'm an expert." said Ivan sounded proud because he felt one step ahead of me.



"Emang lo ever dated?" ask Ryan.



"Haha.....You are not." replied Ivan.



"Yeah! So-sookan you base Ivan!" I'm holding Ivan's head. He was grinning unclear.



After being satisfied with the conversation, the four of us headed for the cashier. This time I treat as a thank you to the three of them the expert of impromptu love. They look happy, even look happy until the grin is not clear rich only the first time can be tractable.