My girlfriend's my Class Brother

episode 31 (dreaming)

       From the second lesson until now the break bell rang, I smiled indistinctly as I looked around the classroom and looked back at a white palladium ring with a small jewel in the middle. I imagine for whom this sweet ring that I still continue to look at this circular object, Yesi would love to get a small surprise from me.

     Thousands of butterflies like flying tickle my stomach. A sense of happiness can not be held. How can today Yesi the 19th birthday I remember her birthday. So I keep wondering how happy Yesi is on her birthday.

      Suddenly the hape ringing sounded. Immediately I felt the pocket of the pants and took out the thin thing. There are two messages from unknown numbers. I frowned confused, who?

       +6282555XXXXXX: Hi, Yesa?

       +6282555XXXXXX: Right you're Yesi's boyfriend? I've prepared a surprise, just wait.

      Strange, how did he know? And even stranger, the message sent this new number via SMS is not via Whatsapp.

      Suddenly, Uli's question surprised me.

     "What happened, Yesa? I am glad to see your behavior. From that smile is not clear" asked Uli.

       I quickly put the phone back in my pants pocket and looked at Uli with a big smile. Ah, apparently, especially today, what I see is a source of happiness.

         "Blessed is the world, Uli." replied Isaiah.

        "So, the words, lo, like it's been to atherat aja." replied Uli rolled his eyes lazy.

        

         Not a single smile receded from my lips. This time I swerved to the side and then approached Uli.

        "Lo know isn't Yesi today her birthday?" says Isaiah.

        "Tau, really, last night Dea told me about Yesi's birthday today." replied Uli again.

    

      "Guy! Still remember not the same brother Yesi his girlfriend Yesa our friend today birthday. And he wants to buy us a class to eat in the cafeteria, know for yourself Yesa pocket money is not cans enough to payin we snack today." cried Uli.

        My eyes glared for a moment, what the...

       "Seriously, Yesa? Ah, you're the best friend." said Ryan.

       "I happen to be a laper, Yesa." said Ivan also follow along.

      Uh... Waving their hands at them, but unfortunately none of them were huffing. In fact, they flocked out of class to go to the cafeteria.

     Ryan and Ivan came closer to the place where I was sitting. Uli had disappeared with the group earlier. All that remains are the three of us.

    "Gue knew it was Uli's work. But it would be nice again, we went straight to the cafeteria. I'm hungry too" Ryan said, rubbing my shoulders slowly.

     

      I was initially nodding my head now immediately glared and pinched Ryan's fatty hand until he complained of pain.

        "Lo likes it the same Yesa, Ryan, the front cafe is better, Yesa" said Ivan but at the end of the day he is the same.

       Grunting, I kicked their knees one by one.

"Basic! what kind of friends are you?" says Isaiah.

      Ivan chuckled while rubbing his knees. As if compact, after which Ryan and Ivan embrace me and drag out the class. Still with the fashion is not sincere, with heavy footsteps I drag them both.

      Upon entering the cafeteria, Ryan let go of his embrace and shouted.

"Specifically today, Yesa of class XI-A IPA will treat you all. Please eat it!" ivan chuckled.

      My blood boils to the crown. No half-hearted, I pinched her stomach.

"Crazy! You're all crazy!" isaiah shouted loudly, unfortunately my voice muffled the cheers of the canteen.

       "Thank you, brother!" said Uli teasingly.

       

       "What I did today" Ryan chuckled.

       "Rezeki son of sholeh." said Uli again.

       As if there was nothing, Ryan and Ivan sauntered lightly. They're headed to the place where the 11-A IPA boy who's been hanging first.

       I peeked in place, my stomach was heartburn for a moment. It feels like yelling, wanting to climb the tile, keep falling down and immediately sudden amnesia.

      I walked to the corner table and bowed my head there. Instantly my frustration piled up and could not be in the umbar if the taste could not be revealed with words.

      The subtle pats on my back are always there, sometimes accompanied by their thanks all to me for giving the treat.

        "Yesa, we go to class first, huh? Thanks for the treat." said Ivan say goodbye until the last Daffa voice closed the noise in the canteen from the sound of the crowd now turned silent.

       "Yesa, the sum of them is three million seven hundred and fifty-seven thousand. Thank God the sales today mbok selling sweet, all out. Thanks, Yesa." said the canteenkeeper.

     

      I who had wanted to vent my anger was now stifled with those happy words.

      "Y-yes, Mbok. Yesa will pay, and she is tired now. I want to rest first." Say Isaiah quietly.

        "Remember, Mbok in the dishwasher if you want to pay, just go there" said the canteen keeper.

        My hearing caught a clear slipper step away. Relaxing the shoulders, the annoyance could not be expressed anymore.

         After I paid all the total amount of bills, I stepped back towards class.

        The atmosphere of the corridor and the field looks quiet because the afternoon lesson hours take place.

       "Sir manshur, open this door!" shouted Mr. Harry called the school security guard who happened to be patrolling at the back gate of the school. Because daylight time is prone to truancy.

       With swift Mr. Manshur walked and opened the gate padlock. Then his gaze returned to Mr. Harry.

The doorbell rang, I immediately drove the car towards Yesi's house. Stopped at a red light several times.

        Arriving at the house of Yesi my arrival in welcome Mama Siska, with a happy look of his face he immediately offered me entry and turned his body inside to inform me of my coming to Jesse.

         "Yesa, I'm ready, 'cause Yesa's going where's the road going?" asked Yesi curiously.

        "There, man! Let's go now." said Isaiah with a big smile.

      "Where are we going, Yesa?" yesi asked his forehead, Yesi's question coincided with the termination of my car.

        " Marina Ancol Pier" Isaiah said, unbending his seatbelt while pulling his hand out of the car.

        "Do you remember the birthday party I promised you?" ask Isaiah surprise.

        Hearing that, the face of Yesi paled.

"So....Meanin? So we're celebrating Jesi's birthday party in a big way?" ask Yesi.

       "Come on, it's okay. There's nothing you need to worry about. During the feast, Yesa will always be beside Jeshi" Isaiah answered with a hand.

      Without hesitation, Yesi greeted him. When we were fully standing tall, not far from there was a group of people from which some of them were no strangers.

       They waved at me and Jesse.

     "For what? Yesa you still wear a uniform?" say Yesi with perfectly round eyes.

     The call made me a little jolted, just ready. I looked directly at the clothes I was wearing. Aihs..Is that true?