My Hamster Heart's

Offers For Alya

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Mentari was still shy to come out of his hiding place. Mentari was still reluctant to show off its light but what power, like, mentari can not do much because time continues to pull him so as not to blush again to show his form and finally he came out perfectly to bring warm light.

That morning, Alya, a sixteen-year-old girl in a neat high school uniform complete with a tie and a shirt inserted in the will to prepare to step foot to enter the school gate painted white that has faded eaten rain and heat are short of weather. Less than twenty minutes at seven and he is still not late because the gate will be closed when the clock has shown seven o'clock past fifteen then it is a disaster for the late.

"Good morning sir." greet the girl to Mr. Yeri, the security officer at the school who had been standing in front of his guard post.

"Eh, Neng Alya. Good morning too Neng." replied Mr. Yeri with a smile to the girl. Alya is friendly. To anyone he knows he will certainly greet him, school security guard, canteen guard, Mang Aji, the school janitor he greeted so no wonder he was also familiar to them. He is not ashamed to be friends with those who might be considered unworthy to be just given a greeting but it is different from the figure of Alya who is good, beautiful, friendly, and smart as well.

In contrast to other children who look down on the profession undertaken by Mr. Yeri, Mang Aji, and others.

Just a step the girl with black hair bushy stepped foot into the classroom, he was greeted by Abel one of his friends who had been waiting for him realized.

Oh, yes, just a review, Alya is very indifferent to his appearance, if wearing a uniform that is inserted in, a, that's because he obeys the school rules and yes although his friends recognize the talent of natural beauty but Alya is not too hostile to his appearance. He is actually more confident if he comes to school just wearing makeup in the form of thin powder without lip dye, and excessive makeup typical of other High School girls.

Even when asked by Abel, Alya's friend from the orok era why he did not wear makeup, he actually replied :

"Lo, if you go to school to wear thick make up, mending you join a fashion show. The school is a place to learn, not to show off beauty. Or if you want, lo aja noh school in the salon." said Alya by commenting on his Betawinya's mediocre dialect while pointing at the salon that is at the end of the road to their school.

Yes, understand it, Alya is indeed the original Betawi people. His father was just an angkot driver, and his mother is just a resident rice seller who opened a small shop in front of their house to increase the income of the Father from driving and even Alya entered the school Tunas Muda High School because of his smart brain, he said, alias thanks to the scholarship he received since the beginning of entering High School.

But even so, many are reluctant about the sixteen-year-old girl aka many who have a crush but many are rejected outright with the same reason Alya does not believe the same name "love" and focus more on school so you can be a diplomat. It was the ideals of Alya and Abel very well know how the character of his best friend but that is how Abel is still a centile and often stalking Abel and they complement each other because of the fulfillment of their friendship intertwined until at present.

"Alya!" abel's shout echoed throughout the room and managed to squeal his ears until the children of the class was disturbed by the cry of Si Abel even Bona The Class Leader called him as Mercon Walk.

"Abel, what the hell is that you screaming at? it hurts my ears." grumbled Alya while restoring his hearing by holding his two ears.

"Eh, Mercon Walk, about dong lo if yelled. Budeg ni my ears." Bona cigar while stroking his ears but not digubris by Abel. He let Bona roar on his own because for him there was more to it than just to chim in on Bona.

Abel then stood up from his seat and immediately pulled Alya's hand and led her to the seat and Abel began to put up his annoyed face to Alya. Alya wondered what happened until his friend turned strange like this when it was still morning.

Alya felt uneasy with Abel's gaze which from his gaze was like someone who wanted to interrogate him all out.

"Woi, why are you seeing me by the way? Is there something weird about me?" ask Alya astonished. "It hasn't been a relapse time, has it?" alya asked again because Abel still did not neutralize his view.

"Relapse, relapse, did I really get sick again, what is the use of my relapse hour?" avenged Abel seemed upset and began to change the look of his face annoyed with Alya.

"Yes, you look at me very closely. What the hell is it? Early in the morning have shouted like a chicken fire feather aja lo" murmured Alya.

Abel took a deep breath before finally trying to answer Alya's question.

"Al, you were looking for the same brother Jorse" said Abel.

Alya changed her sitting position and put aside her bag strap on the seat where she was sitting.

"Gue's looking for Jorse? What's up?"

"Tau." retorted Abel to spread his shoulder a sign of not knowing there was a need for what a handsome man in school looking for his best friend. "Gue was told to send a message to Lo. He said you had to meet him in the sausage room at break time." added Abel again.

"Oh, yes, noah, ntar my friend there ya." reply Alya while taking out her notebook from her bag.

"Ok Al's. By the way, lend me a note Bindo yes. I haven't covered it yet."

"Lo just take it in the bag, I want to go to the cafeteria first buy a drink." Alya replied then moved out of the chair leaving Abel.

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When her feet were about to take her to the school cafeteria located at the very end of the building, Alya suddenly crossed paths with Jorse. A handsome man whose level of good looks increased when he was wearing a sleeveless basketball shirt that accidentally showed off his bicep muscles which became a special attraction among women. Incidentally in the first hour of the class the man was a sports watch that required his students to wear sports uniforms. But for the day's subject matter, the school basketball team is being prepared for the game and the male students of class XII IPS 1 represent the school in the event that will be held in two months.

Jorse stopped his steps right in front of Alya, and suddenly made the Betawi girl stop as well.

"Al, Abel has already sent me a message to you?"

"U-udah Brother. What is necessary, brother? Not the percentages that are already?" ask Alya astonished.

"Oh, not really. It's not a matter of percentage. Later yes, by the way, just in your break hours to the isa aja room. I want to practice first, from earlier it has been called Mr. Zakir."

Alya nodded slowly. "I-iya Kak." she said, then quickly Jorse ran away leaving her. But Jorse's departure left something for Alya.

"Crazy, Brother Jorse, want to exercise aja fragrant." said Abel who suddenly stood beside Alya who was surprised by the presence of his friend who suddenly. Alya.

"Well, from when?" alya was shocked.

"From that day Alya. Lo aja who keasasi chat with Kak Jorse to be insensitive to my presence." said Abel. Alya squinted her eyes at that coquettish Abel.

"Eh, do I want it?" murmured Abel again.

"What?" said the girl with both hands tousling her waist.

"Lo want that? Crazy lo Bel. I thought I wanted to do what. I'm going to the cafeteria to get in. Well, where are you going?" alya asked straightened her hand.

"Follow it down. Unfortunately I was in class there was Si Bona. Sensi mulu him if I'm the same. Once aja can be bought whatan it's the same cake lo Al. He he - he." Reply Abel with his special repulsion.

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Cring...

The bell rang loudly the hour break sign echoed. A sign that, the time that has been waiting for finally came to feel like a paradise in the world of school children can go to the cafeteria to eat and drink, relax, relax, and the most awaited is to be able to sit alone with their respective girlfriends.

Alya and Abel had been sitting sweetly on the sofa that had indeed been in the sausage room and were waiting for the appearance of their head sausage. Finally what was expected came. Appeared from behind the entrance with the white uniform and with a wet face like she was washing, so that it looks fresh after exercise.

"Sorry, long wait. Out of the toilet." The reply immediately sat on the sofa located in front of the sofa occupied by Alya and Abel until their sitting position faced each other.

Jorse had a glance at Abel and circulated a strange look at him because as he remembered, he only asked Alya who came to see him during the break, then why now Abel is following along sitting next to the girl?

As if to understand the implied meaning of the handsome man's gaze, Abel smiled shyly and immediately said: "Sister, I'm fine here? Want to nemenin Alya aja, because he was afraid of anything." said Abel grimaced and heard that, because, Alya stepped on Abel's shoes until he managed to make his friend again moaning in pain and stared at Abel with a stern look. Seeing the scene, Jorse immediately mediates the two girls who if left unchecked he is afraid the sausage room will switch functions into a boxing ring.

"Okay, it's okay. Hm... So gini, Alya, you will know that even after school we will be faced with a big event and as we know, we will be faced with a big event, that most of the members of the osis were from the twelfth grade who would soon also be faced with a national exam.

Actually this is not a problem anyway because it is also a responsibility, but honestly I was hard to make time between training and learning. Well, I happened to recommend you yesterday at the meeting osis, I usulin lo as the eleventh class representative for nanganin this event because it also happened to be from the tenth grade there were already two people who were ready to be the representative of the eleventh class who had no representative.

If you want, I ask you to help us at the event. For more details, tomorrow there will be an osis meeting, if you want to be interested, you can join us." said Jorse very authoritative from the way he spoke.

Alya seemed to be considering what answers he should give but Jorse understood to give him time to think.

"Lo doesn't have to answer now, it's okay either. Think about it first."

"What time is it, brother, if I may know?" alya asked a little awkwardly.

"As usual, after the children's hours."

"Oh, yes, my sister. I thought about it."

"Thanks yes. If anyone wants to be asked, can you?"

"Not Brother."

"Gue sister, may I ask you a question?" said Abel.

"Yes asked" said Jorse welcomed Abel's intention to ask.

"He he he, brother, my follback on IG dong. He he he." he asked without hesitation as he paled. Hearing that, Alya kind of cursed his heart to Abel and then he pulled Abel's arm without comprotion again with the owner of the hand. Abel did not want to leave but was forced to withdraw by Alya.

Jorse could only smile when he saw the actions of the two girls.

"Ah, I swear to Bel, make me ashamed" said Alya after releasing Abel's hand held by him when they got out of the sausage room and walked to class. Abel grimacing.

"Sick to know Al. Lo why the hell? Hobby really makes me embarrassed in front of a handsome brother." chirped Abel without sin although in fact he was the one who embarrassed himself and Alya.

"Gue knows the shame. Apaan use event ask follback all lo. Huh!"

"Let's go." Reply Abel casually while throwing his hair towards Alya.

"Eh, the matter of the offer, accept it?" ask Alya bangtung.

"Udah accept it. If you go in, I go in, too." said Abel. The point is, if Alya joined the event, then Abel will join. Of course in addition to joining, there is an ulterior motive that has been planned by the girl known for her subtlety and hobbies who likes to stalk social media accounts of children hits at school.

"Surely you will also be allowed to join?"

"Yes, didn't you hear that said Brother Jorse? There should be two representatives from the eleventh grade and if you join, I will also join in an unlikely way they refuse this voluntary offer, yes?"  abel said confidently.

"As far as you are, yes. By the way, tonight you're staying at my house?"

"So dong Al."

"Yes, go home together." Alya replied and sat on his stool and was followed by Abel.

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