
The earth turned back
pivots. It is time for man to rest in sleep. Covered in a warm blanket
affections. Tells about a day of doing what, physical contact and contact
hearts to form mutual attention. Anything can be told, even things
trivial, about the copy paper that is stuck, or printer ink that is stuck.
Yes tell me, open communication with your partner. Talk from heart to heart.
Hugged your halal partner warmly. The singles get out there, though,
lots of praying, yes. Hehe, kidding. The singles are also obliged to be happy donk, donk,
yuk yuk yuk sana mom.
This warm night, I
and Ren's throwing it on the carpet. Next to each other, wear a pillow to
leaned. I leaned against Ren's chest. We will continue the drama that was yesterday
not finished watching. Now we've been like kings and queens commenting. Ren
and far more comments. Especially in the former moment, when the former
the main character comes and asks for a return.
“ If I had already beaten it
ex.” I don't want to reply to her words, can runyam if she connects
with me. I also have an ex. “ Brother do you think it's nice to be next to that person?”
show it on the face of the ex.
“ Kicked aja time yes.” I
reply to comments with words like support it. Ren kissed my head.
Successfully I thought, don't discuss the ex again. Change scenes, change scenes.
I am with drama.
“ If I meet my ex-sister
how will ya.”
No matter what, I will
pretend not to know and cover far away. You won't meet my ex.
“ Don't need to see me, baby, me too
they have forgotten the same. I have Ren.” He's stroking my head
gentler.
“ Brother want what gift from me.”
Oh, I forgot to think about it.
Make him ask yes.
“ What yes?” sok thinks hard. “
Ren has given so much, until there is nothing to ask again.”
Uyel-uyel squeezes my cheek.
“ How if I buy clothes
a sleep that slightly opened his chest. Haha.” Hey please put your hands down.
I moved Ren's hand to my foot. But a second later it came back
to his place. “ If brother wants to give me what?”
“ Ren want what?”
“ Want sister.” Aaaaaa! I've guessed
will answer so.
***
Strory side
That day was the first day
Andrian goes into SMU.
Andrian was a child
come from family. Her mother died in 6th grade.
Memories of her mother are beautiful memories. When his father married again,
he is the strongest against. But what does his opinion mean, his father
married another woman. She's not an evil stepmother, her new mother is
a good woman. But that kindness had not been able to open his sad heart
abandoned by the woman he loved.
When the father had to move his duties to
foreign country Andrian refused to come. He wants to live and school in this country. Be
he lived in the house of his maternal uncle and aunt. Their families too
real well. Andrian has two older cousins who also
loved her. That's how he grew up.
He is currently in High School first class.
Andrian walked towards the board
class announcement, there are already many children crowded there. Seeking classes
respectively. Not only the new kid crowding in, but also the big brother
classs. Because in this school every change of level will be a turnaround
classs. Andrian tried to shake the children's bodies, looking for his name on the board.
After finding his name he came out of the crowd.
Andrian stood frozen. It doesn't
moving from its place. When he saw someone who seemed to be a teacher in the
this school.
he saw a group greeting a teacher.
“ Morning. Have seen the crowd
class?” the teacher stopped to say hello, speaking familiarly.
“ It's bu, Ayaaaa, bu Aya still class
one lesson yes. Though I want to be Aya's homeroom teacher again.”
“ It, we love bu Aya.”
The teacher laughed.patted the shoulders of some of the schoolgirls warmly, and encouraged.
Andrian did not turn away
his view. The teacher called Aya ma'am passed by, then smiled
to him.
“ Mama” ogled spoken from the lips
Andrian. He saw the woman's teacher's back lost at the gate
small-time.
How could she be so like my mother.
The face appeared in his memory.
The face of his mother when he was alive. Just like the female teacher
smile when passing through it. How to smile like he still has in
his memory. The way it goes is the same. Andrian's body shook, unconsciously he
running chasing. But the back of the female teacher had already disappeared.
“ Good morning kids, my guardian
your class, my name is Ayana Wijaya, you can call me Aya's mother,
in the future please cooperate yes.”
That's the day Andrian
find something he wants to have for himself.
Andrian awoke from his daydream
long distance away he saw a car stop. Then the owner
get out of the car and lean in front of the door.
“ Shit, it turns out her husband is Aya
better than photographed.” You must have been a victim of a bad camera app
yes Andrian. Not everyone who is handsome on social media will be worse in the original world.
Andrian sat in the garden chair,
seeing from the vices of Aya and her husband. He cursed himself, though,
obviously she knew that Aya was married but why she was still in love too
to him. Frustrated herself when she saw Bu Aya running to her husband's arms.
but not why when she saw the happy smile of Aya when she hugged her husband
his chest shook, not because he did not like it, but he also felt happy.
He remembered the incident again.
When Andrian finished lunch
back to class with a rather bad mood. The lunch box
daylight. Why was he so upset, because he couldn't see anyone who wanted to
he saw it at lunch. Bagas approached him and sat down next to him.
“ And know not rested
first bu Aya call to the office?”
“ Why?” tanyanya enthusiastic.
“ Ask about children one class.
What classmate child is good. Keep him asking about you too.”
Andrian looked more enthusiastic when his name was called. “ Ask what?”
“ Ask us we ever had lunch
together not. I answer if you bring supplies and eat with your fans.” Bagasses
laughingly. “ Generate?”
“ Hemmm.” Andrian answered short.
“ I was sitting in front of Bu Aya,
damn he is very sweet, especially when talking structured and using language
indonesia is good and right. So cute. I want to be so keen
but her little lips.”
Suddenly Buagg! Slap-shot
on the cheek of Bagas. Andrian's face was angry. There was a little blood on Bagas' lips.
“ Shit, why mukul. Crazy yes!” Bagas gripped his lips.
“ Watch your mouth, brash.”
Andrian still looked very angry.
“ Hey, why am I just talking.”
Bagas has not finished
andrian hit him again. Finally they are completely raw
lacing. Bagas not accept.
“ Hey call teacher, Andrian fight.”
“ Hey class president don't fight.”
Fucking kids. Between breaking up while looking at the exciting spectacle.
SERIATED..................