
Not the ocean just a milk pool
Fish******love is shy
There are boys who are jealous
Look at the same gebetan guy asked for this that.
~Cross Sanjaya~
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Hour 06:50
Had reached this self to school with a worried face afraid of being late, staring pusher at the guards and teachers guarding the school gate. There are five minutes left to close the school gates. That's the rule of this school, five minutes before 7 o'clock the gate must be closed immediately. If someone is late, they will be told to walk back to the right step back home.
After parking the bike, I hurriedly ran to the class so as not to be late. Because today the teacher who teaches is a killer in the eyes of students, how not killer try, do not focus on listening to the explanation from him alone will be told to leave the class.
"Draws, Lang! Two minutes later the teacher came in!" call one of them.
"Jidat you wide! It's still six minutes to go" I said gasping while breathing.
"I'm a boy or a girl?" ask her.
"Girl."
"You know girls will be parents, and you'll know how parents build their kids."
"Eh yes, said it was already seven and a half. But when I wake up and look it's still six," I said remembering that.
"So not wrong dong?" tanyakanya.
"Wrong!" myrag.
"Cock wrong?!"
"Because girls are always wrong" I said with a laugh.
"Cowok is wrong!"
"Girl!"
"Turkey!"
We both blamed each other until we didn't realize that the teacher was at the door.
"You two are wrong!" exclaimed the Master who made me and my friend immediately shocked.
"Eh, Father. Good morning, Sir!" we both bowed our heads.
When the lesson takes place no one dares to make a sound at all, the atmosphere in the classroom is immediately silent like a single heart that has not been getting love for years.
Students in the classroom only make a sound when asked whether they understand or not. We all just answered understand without asking again, because the discrimination from the Father was very strong. So that indirectly made all the disciples did not dare to ask him.
All must strongly agree that learning with killer teachers will feel very long time, but when studying with a fun and cool teacher certainly feels very fast.
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After the hours of lessons from the teacher had been completed, the look on our faces was all relieved as we had survived the turmoil of war.
The goddess came up to me and asked, "You did not enter yesterday, Lang?"
"Duh cuttlefish, if I said because Anindya would have laughed.'
"Say!"
"Eh that's anu, I let someone get sick yesterday."
"Who? Family or not ...." Dewi—'s facial sharpenerDeputy Chair Class—changed like wanting to mock.
"Teacher is coming!" one of the students looked out the classroom window.
"Therefore you must speak Anindya's news to the cave!" The goddess beckoned with two fingers pointing to her eyes and my eyes, that she would keep asking for that answer.
At last the hour of rest has come to the three senses of man, hearing, smell and taste, which belong to all men. Hearing the sound of the bell resting, smelling the pleasant smell of food and feeling it.
"Hi guys, the handsome and brave prince has come!" irwan shouted when he entered class.
We all just look at his attitude like there is no shame, but shy. But it was only for a moment that a sense of wonder came to us, because Irwan brought something that the students really wanted when eating.
"Fryer!" exclaim all the students stormed Irwan to ask for fried food. Like a baby bird fighting for food from its mother.
"Prophe woi patiently! Everyone gets woi rations!"
"Sit in each place with your food supply, one person gets two." Irwan turned around one by one and gave the fry away.
After everything was part of the ration, we immediately ate the food greedily. But there are some of us who give and ask for each other.
"Yesterday why don't you come in, Lang?" ask Irwan.
"Anindya is sick."
"Seriously?! Why don't you tell the cave anyway!"
"Now you know," I said casually while drinking.
"Weh relax dong, if yesterday you were told, what do you want?" I pretended to be curious.
"Wear the nanya again, yes the cave wants to look at him."
"Woi went home from school to Anindya's house, don't forget the donation to buy fruit and food for her, if you have more money."
"Santuy, Wan!" exclaim everything.
"Makep." said Irwan gave thumbs up to all.
...
We all gathered under a tree near the field after school, making generous donations to buy fruit and food for Anindya.
"Everything is 200 grand, what do we buy?" ask the Goddess who became an impromptu treasurer.
"KFC only" said one of us.
"Head you're tucked! Sick people in the fried chicken flour. Instead of recovering even more illness," cetus Dewi tanda disagreed.
"Udah buy fruit, bread as fresh as milk." I gave you a mediocre idea.
"Don't forget to buy isotonic drinks for him, because surely he lacks body fluids," asked Irwan to Dewi.
"Okay, if we buy. Lu went to the cave, Lang," invited Dewi to accompany her shopping.
"Tok the cave anyway, Wi. The others."
"Just what you're obligated to!"
"Gosh, Wi. Yeah, the cave's coming."
"That's dong," he said.
Suddenly from behind someone asked, "Who's sick, Dek?"
"Anindya, brother," said one of us.
Suddenly my point of view leads to the source of the very familiar sound, it turns out that the one who asked was Bima.
'The source of the problem came again!' I muttered as I looked at him.
"Follow dong! I made a donation as well" he said, giving twenty thousand dollars.
"OK, Brother!"
After that, Dewi and I went to the supermarket and the rest went to Anindya's house. Before parting, I advised Irwan to take care of Anindya from Bear—Bima—that one.
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Arriving at the supermarket, Dewi and I went straight to the storefront of citrus fruits and apples, after which took bread and canned milk.
"The money is still a lot left, Lang," said Dewi.
"Hmm the cave knows what to buy."
"What?"
"Ajapanan aja, because as we know when visiting a sick friend. It must have been that old friend who ate the fruit and the bread." I explained to him.
"Yes, we bought the rest of the cold drinks."
All the items have been purchased, we both headed straight to Anindya's house.
...
Arriving there, many friends were hanging out in the living room while eating cakes and drinking cold drinks.
"Assalamu'alaikum, the food has arrived!" seruku and Dewi.
"Weh, there's so much food you buy" said one of them.
"This is for you guys." Me and the Goddess gave snacks and cold drinks to them.
"Bah ni ya sajennya, I'm the same Goddess wants to go to Anindya's room," I said to them.
They only replied with a nod, because they immediately stormed the snacks and cold drinks.
It turns out that in Anindya's room there are Irwan, Tasya, Ummi Anindya and the Bear alias Bima. Irwan and the Bear stood a little distance away from Anindya, and Tasya and Anindya's parents sat on the bed.
"Hey, Per Small. Have you eaten yet?" I asked Anindya.
"Already, Lang." The look of her face had started to improve, the smile was again carving her beautiful face.
"Friends buy fruit, which one do you want? Oranges or apples?" ask again.
"You want apples." My face was very happy when I said.
"Yes, the cave cleaned up first and the pieces became small."
Today I am very happy to show the Bear that Anindya is mine and she has no right to take it. The Bear's face looked sour when he saw me feeding Anindya while joking.
'Taste it Bear, don't try to disturb this relationship anymore" I muttered curiously at him.