My Hamster Heart's

Invitation

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When Alya just got off the angkot, coinciding with that, Jorse also with his motorbike entered the school area and parked his black ninja motorbike in the parking lot that has been provided.

"Alya!" call Jorse after getting off the bike and take off his helmet. Alya who had just entered the school area turned her head towards Jorse who had now walked over to him.

Yep, that guy is still the same still fragrant.

"Yes, sister,"

"Sorry, I'm a bother."

"Nothing times Brother."

"Gue want to tell you, if the SK committee already exists and if you can take it directly in the osis room this morning."

"Okay, sister,"

"Oh yes, one more, if we can after school we meet the committee first. How's it?"

"Boleh Brother. If so, I take the SK so that all are divided into children and infoin for a short meeting."

"That's good. Yaudah, to the OSIS room we used to." Jorse replied and then stepped foot in line with Alya to the sausage room.

But there was something strange about Alya that morning because his eyes seemed to trace every part of the corner of the school like he was looking for something maybe more precisely someone. His heart immediately became riled up because what he was looking for was not found in his vision and even until both, he and Jorse entered the sausage room, Alya still did not find the person at least at a glance his shadow was not.

"This is Al's SK. Lo share it first to your men ya keep in mind again for a meeting this afternoon." said Jorse while handing some papers to the girl. Alya accepts.

"Oh, yes Brother. Then I'll go back, brother."

"Sip Al." Jorse replies and smiles, and Alya turns around and leaves the room to go to her class.

Alya stepped into her class and there were already Keshya and Abel who were busy chatting and their eyes turned towards Alya who came while smiling sweetly typical of herself when she was happy.

"What is Al?" abel asked as Alya approached his stool.

"This is SK committee. Lo one, Keshya one." he replied while distributing the paper each one. Keshya accepted it and read the contents of the letter in wonder because she did not know why she could be involved in the committee knowing that she entered the committee.

"Why am I there too?" hernia. Alya sat in her chair and tried to explain to the girl of Dutch Javanese descent.

"Sorry Key if I don't tell you first to lo but I've coordinated to the isa and you're okay to join the committee because incidentally we also need a lot of committee." alya said clenching his hands together as a sign of plea.

"Yes Key. Lo join me, there is also Alya in the committee so we can be together with that." said Abel smiled broadly at Keshya and after thinking that there is no harm in trying, said Abel, Keshya agreed.

"Well, I take it." she replied with a sweet smile and immediately showed a dimple on her cheek on the right.

"Okay, then don't forget after school for a while we have a meeting. So you all have to be ontime and don't embarrass me in our class. Okay?" said Alya smiled and replied with a nod from both of them a sign of understanding the instructions of the committee chairman.

Then the bell for the start of the lesson hour rang and the students who were still outside the class immediately scrambled into their respective classes and followed by the teacher of the teaching subject in the first hour until the breath of relief was unpretentious when the hour of rest was ringing it means that the first lesson hour has ended and the time to relax arrived.

Although not an osis manager, but Devan is often in the classroom to just unwind because too long in class even though he is not the type of student who likes to go in and out of class during class hours but the guy is aware that his brain is too taking a short break and just like that afternoon, Devan visited the sausage room and found Jorse inside facing his laptop.

"Woi!" Call Devan when you step foot near Jorse.

"Where's your poem?" ask Jorse directly.

"Did you ask my poem?"

"Maybe want to be tipped in the ivory" he replied without glancing at Devan.

"Who else is it?" asked the guy while watching Jorse who was typing something from his laptop keyboard.

"Regular, osis." he replied and Devan nodded while fixing the location of his glasses.

"Gue wants to ask lo ni Dev" said Jorse turned his gaze from the laptop towards Devan who had been sitting in front of him.

"What?"

"What do you think Alya is?" ask Jorse immediately makes Devan wonder because of what question asked Alya to him.

"Kok you ask that?" devan retorted his forehead in surprise.

"Gue asked for your opinion."

Devan is still tangent to the direction of Jorse's question.

"Ah, I don't know. Why do you ask me to try?" he said as he dragged his chair up to the wall and floated his gaze to the figura that was neatly displayed on the wall of the room.

"Dev, I'm serious. If I shoot Alya on my birthday, you agree?" jorse asked until he managed to make Devan look at him.

"You mean?"

"Gue wants to shoot him at my birthday show later. Lo?"

Devan was shocked to hear it. His blood seemed to go up and down hearing what Jorse had just said to him.

Does Jorse like Alya? And his birthday? Meaning tomorrow?

"Woi! Daydream again." said Jorse while throwing the paper that had been rounded towards Devan until the man realized from his daydream.

"Who's dream? The Asti?" ask Jorse.

"Eh, G-no" Devan said.

"So what do you think?"

"Your birthday means tomorrow, right?"

"Yoyo,"

"As far as you go. I don't want to interfere in that business."

"Yeah, that's all, anyway." he looked disappointed because Devan didn't give him an opinion even now the guy with glasses was like he wanted to leave.

"Eh, you're coming to my show tomorrow?"

"Dong definitely."

"Inget yes, dresscode is white" Jorse said.

"Ehem... Yaudah, I'm out first huh. Hot here, my sultry." replied Devan while lifting his collar a sign that he was overheated and then left just like that.

"hot? This cold feeling is the room. Strange." replied Jorse shaking his head while staring at the back of his friend who had disappeared as the door opened and then closed again.

Jorse likes Alya too. And now how?

Ever since he came out of the room, his face was gloomy. The speech about Jorse asking for his opinion to express the masculine man's feelings to him echoed many times in his ears. He knows that Jorse is not the type who likes to spread charm even though it is proven without it spreading though, charm and aura are automatically targeted especially to like the opposite sex. Just like him, Jorse is not the type of guy who easily falls in love. They will only fall in love with someone who has completely torn down the defensive wall that is built solidly in the heart.

Maybe no one believes it, if guys as cool as Jorse and Devan are new once or twice to feel love. The rest of them choose to stay away from it somehow because what makes them become more selective in wanting to live a relationship when they should be a child their age is fiery to find love even no wonder if they have to disconnecting in dating for the sake of finding the right one but such a thing does not apply to both.

No wonder if there are guys who look mediocre envious of the two guys who seem to waste their looks to not hook a girl even though without being asked too many girls who queue to ask them boyfriend made.

"Ala, you look good but no girl is ashamed of cat bro!!" chirp one of his friends with a look that can be said to be standard far below Jorse and Devan.

"If I'm handsome like you, have I dated Si Agnez Mo kasian him than Chris Brown huh? Distance if you want to meet. Ha ha ha ha." chirped another one ended in a laugh that was like a sneer.

"Ngapain handsome if dating continues to be the same book. Mending lo became a library clerk sono!"

When guyonan after guyonan continues to be brought to him, both Jorse and Devan choose the same thing that is to avoid.

Maybe their hobbies are different. Jorse who prefers to sports, Devan is more inclined to literature but if asked about love, they compact silence and choose to leave.

You can calculate both track records in dating. Being more selective does not mean not being able to accept the presence of love, right? Maybe it's not time for them to get in touch with that.

"I can't believe I've been in school for almost a month, we just passed by today" chirped someone whose voice was familiar to Devan's ears who immediately awakened him from his daydream.

Devan looked at the face of the person in front of him and stopped his steps.

"Surely you don't know, right, if I've been here for almost a month? Devan, it turns out that the world is very narrow until finally fate brings us here, in this school." said the girl with a smile.

"Ke-Keshya, you-you?" devan said as if his mouth could not speak much.

"Why are you so stiff?" keshya asked with a smile and the man tried to look ordinary in front of Keshya as if nothing had happened.

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Wait,

kok Keshya and Devan are like two people who were once familiar. Isn't Si Keshya the new kid and Devan the upperclassman?

Keshya, it's not awkward to face her upperclassman, is it?

What's the matter?

What is the relationship between the two?

So, keep reading the story. Don't go anywhere!!

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As has been agreed that after school will be held a meeting of the osis precisely the committee meeting that has been formed to discuss other important things to welcome the school event that will take place next month.

And at the front desk, Alya, Hasan, sat down, and Abel the three are the core committee who will lead the meeting this afternoon along with all the forum participants who sit according to the table formation in the form of the letter U.

"So, can we start the meeting at noon today?" said Alya who sat on the flank of Hasan and Abel.

"Can-can." exclaimed the meeting participants who are the osis manager and the committee.

"Assalamualaikum, and good afternoon everyone," said Alya.

"Guilipinam,"

"Well, the committee meeting during the day is that we will discuss some things about the activity plan that we will do to welcome the birthday of the school, considering the time is approximately one month so there may be suggestions from friends. Oh yes, just remind that the funds are already in the committee cash, how many bells?" abel asked, looking at Abel who was sitting on his right.

Abel immediately opened his notebook and saw it for a moment.

"Our funds now, ten million five hundred thousand rupiah of the total funds we need twenty million rupiah" Abel said then closed his notebook and smiled confidently.

"It means less than nine million five hundred thousand rupiah of funds that we need. How are there any responses or feedbacks regarding fundraising techniques?" ask Alya again.

Keshya raised her hand. Alya.

"Hm... I have an idea for a fund-raising technique, how about we make a bazaar at school, we sell food or drinks like that?" Keshya.

"Okay, San, you take note first of all the inputs" said Alya looking at Hasan who was sitting on his left.

"Oh, yes Brother." said Hasan sparingly noted the input of forum participants.

"Oke Key, let's take the advice from you. Is there anything else?" reply Alya then circulated his eyes to all the participants. The average committee came from the tenth and eleventh grades.

"OK, Dani, please." said Alya after seeing someone raise their hands to speak.

"If I am, sorry. Disagree with the bazaar at school because I think it's just a waste of our energy. After all, the canteen continues to stay right, afraid not our trading practices. We are looking for sponsors outside. Thank you." said Dani as if pessimistic with the offer proposed Keshya. Because their opinions were in doubt, Keshya also asked for an opportunity to speak to strengthen his statement just now.

"Okay Key, please."

"This means that we can coordinate with the canteen to ask for their cooperation to succeed our event. I'm sure, the canteen can understand just how the kanya who do the same approach they. If that's later I'll handle, because I'll also be in the fund division." said Keshya.

Then just after Keshya spoke, Jorse raised his hand to speak.

"Please Brother Jorse." said Alya.

"Well, so look. I agree with Keshya and Dani. We can make a bazaar at school or outside the school either way later we can work together and for sponsors, please note that our school has a permanent sponsor, he said, and we just coordinate with them so during the three-day activity, they can open a stand at school and the benefits can be divided into two. So to anticipate less funds, we just look for a lack of funds of approximately one or two million more."

"Okay, that means we can start working Monday on Sunday. For the bazaar, later let me same Keshya aja coordination with the canteen. Oh yeah, what's the show for?"

"Closing ceremony, invite singer dong?" chirp someone who followed the nod of the head of almost some other children like someone who agreed to that opinion.

"Silent, Sincere,"

"Raisa de Raisa,"

"Agnez Mo,"

"Woi, woi's will if Agnez," said someone immediately greeted boisterous throughout the room. 

"Marion Jola is,"

Each began to be crowded to voice the guest star who will be the filler for the closing night and Alya who did not know had to hear input from her friends also raised her voice.

"Quiet, calm down, one by one yes if you want to talk," he said calming the noisy forum.

"Eh, I have an idea" Jorse proposes. "Gue has a friend, he sounds great. Ntar we use him just to fill our event." exclaimed Jorse.

"Who, Jorse?" exclaim Selly the treasurer of the isis.

"Udah, you all calm down. I arranged about that." he replied again.

"Okay, if that's all agreed, right or is there still something to discuss again?"

"So. Go home, go home, starve me."

"Okay, if that's because there's nothing we need to discuss anymore, my meeting is closed until here" said Alya.

"Eh, wait a minute. I have one important info for you." reply Jorse while standing up from his seat and suddenly make those who are preparing to come out also hold back.

"What's the info, brother?" ask Hasan curiously.

"So gini, I want to invite you all to come to my house because there is my birthday tomorrow at seven o'clock."

"Well, ketos we're happy. Dong Bang event."

"But wait a minute, white dresscode huh. Especially the clothes are white, the pants want to wear what color is up." said Jorse.

"Should it be white?" ask Selly.

"Should dong, so if there is no white clothes, mending borrow or buy deh. Okay, I'm waiting for all of you to attend." replied Jorse.

"OK-okay."

"Bye."

Jorse like slowing his pace to walk in line with Alya let alone knowing Alya came out last and had preceded his two friends.

"Al, tomorrow you come, yes,"

"Yes Brother."

"Okay, I'm waiting. Hm... Do you want to be with me or what?"

"Gue with Abel Brother."

"Oh, jaudah, I go first" said Jorse then left.

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Oh yeah, the relationship between Keshya and Devan hasn't been revealed yet right?

Read the story, because I will post it in the next chapter.

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TB