My Soul From the High School Bench

My Soul From the High School Bench
CHAPTER 15



POV Author


Freedom day is waiting for by the students of High School 08 after the exam, because with the rest they are in school without any hours of lessons that make the head dizzy. Teachers are busy doing their job, namely, entering grades into the final report of the semester.


Diandra was in his favorite spot was seriously reading the Novel he brought from home. Nuril is busy with her phone and make up, while the rest of the friends are watching a football match between IPA 1 and IPA 2. There are also those who take advantage of this opportunity for duans, such as Ricky and Sifa who are engrossed themselves in their class.


so disgusting.!!


Yoga was sitting in a group with a friend under a mango tree near the parking lot. Just hanging out while occasionally laughing out loud together. Looking from a distance, Erlin walked towards Yoga while pouting.


"Honey..here deh. kekantin yukk.. I want to eat meatballs with you," whined the spoiled Erlin.


"Yes, go to the cafeteria, and the money is,!!" said Yoga while taking 100 thousand in his pocket.


"It's the same youuuuuu.... !!!!" answer Erlin.


"Males. this if you want to take. if you do not want me to enter la... "haven't done Yoga talk, Erlin also cut and immediately took the money..


"Ehhhh.. ehhh. ehhh yes ..mauuu...yah I have been there myself..... what do you want to bring?, "


"No," replied Yoga Males.


"Really??? Yes, that's it. bye dear. " said Erlin flirtatious while walking to the canteen.


"Fortunately I have him, say a little bit out of money," murmured Erlin with a sly smile as he called his gang who was in the bag.


"Ehh friends,!!! message as much. I payinnn. " said Erlin to his three friends.


"Truly.. tumben really loe. "ask one of his friends.


"Obviously dong.kan I have atm walking." said Erlin proudly.


"Ehhh loe keenakan ya. just morotin girlfriend loe doang,!!!" grunts friend.


"Oohh obviously dong, then if you look for the guy, do not just love capital..!! if you want to shop for clothes, buy makeup can not buy because it does not have money.. hahahhaa.." Erlin sneered.


"Huuhhh,! " his friend's grouse.


"Find the guy who is the tajir who has a car, who is royal, if we want to stay pointed..don't just have an oxtail motor on the pacarin ..make what.." Erlin said again with her floor. Didn't know that someone was listening from the end of the canteen bench recording their conversation.


The yoga that saw Diandra immediately walked towards the direction where Diandra was sitting. He was busy reading novels. Because he knew today was free without any maples so he freely read without hearing the bell in class ringing.


"Diandra." Yoga greeting.


"Ehh elo Yoga.," replied Diandra as she turned to the source of the voice .


"Loe tau. loe number kemaren forgot I save. hahaha," said Yoga answer Diandra anxiety last night.


"Ohh pantesan I was waiting for last night no sign of the number you entered my phone," replied Diandra keceplosan.


"Huh??? loe wait for me to chitchat????"


tanya Yoga does not believe. In the heart of Yoga flowered to hear the words of Diandra just now.


Diandra who realized his mouth did not have the brake immediately shut his mouth and was confused as to what reason.


Ihhh stupid.


"Alah dehh already.ngga try salting that. have been so..hahaha.nihh loe catet again." said Yoga while giving up his hape.


"Don't forget to save.later miss .. loe nyariin I again," goda Yoga. Diandra who is into gep by Yoga only silent 1000 languages hold shame because of his mouth.


"My mother saved." said Diandra, bowing in shame.


"Thanks...that I go back there first yes," said Yoga pamit.and Diandra just nodded slowly with a smile.


Yoga was back to the place where his friends gathered, while occasionally glancing at Diandra who was focusing on her book back.it is interesting !


at 11:00 the gate opened. That's a sign that students can go home. They rushed to the parking lot to their respective motorcycles as well as Yoga. He headed for his sport bike which was parked at the very end. Erlin ran towards him..


"Darling... Today anterin I came home??" whining Erlin.


"Lah emang motor kamu kemana??" tanya Yoga..


"Didn't you go on a motorcycle this morning???" he added.


"Emmm... it.. motorcycle tires I deflated, later let my driver be taken here deh.now anterin go home huh,???" erlin answered looking for an excuse.


"Why don't you ask to pick up your driver,?" ask Yoga again.


"Darling ihhh..!!! My driver is busy..!!!" erlin said sebal.


"Yes yes already cepet up. kekak little children aja dikit dikambek." gerutu Yoga.


Actually Erlin motorbike is fine, only he reasoned like that so he could show off to all students of High School 08. That a pajir Prayoga twists only his own.no one can seize him.


Nuril and Diandra, who were outside the gate, saw the pendangan that hurt the eyes.


"Ehh, Put, Put... Look who was hugged by Yoga.... geeznnnnn... stick again the cake **** to the sendal object..!!!" nuril said frantically seeing Yoga piggybacking Erlin who was hugging her tightly.


There was a strange feeling seething within his chest like a burning fire of jealousy. His eyes started to look glassy...Diandra was heartbroken by what she saw.


Not only Diandra who is sick to see Yoga with Erlin, but there is a Brother and Diamond class OSIS who looks furious. Those who still expect his feelings to be countered by Yoga, until now not a little bit of Yoga responds to it.


Yoga is close to Intan, often chatan, but Yoga considers Intan only as his best friend, no more. Unlike Intan, he approached Yoga because he was interested in his figure.


If the upperclassman approaches Yoga because he is a matre like Erlin. But somehow Yoga is not interested in him at all. Though you could say he was a prima donna at SMA 08, white, body like model, blestaran Java korea.


"Honey. to the mall yuk, my lipstick runs out," Erlin asked while on the highway.


I guessed.emang ni child no want aja. gumam Yoga in the heart.


"Gue is tired, Er. wants to sleep," replied Yoga avoid.


"Yes, I asked for money." whine Erlin.


"Do you have any money at all????" asked Yoga.


"There is no dear... it's thin. not enough dong to buy the same clothes shoes today.not to mention the lipstick I've been living in a little," said Erlin without guilt.


"Keep loe asking me??? Why do I have to meet all your personal needs..??" answer Yoga ogah ogahan.


"Ohh you dare yes same me now.I used to ask what is immediately given, directly in buyin.." said Erlin.


"You get me down here,!!! justin I'm looking for another guy to get me to the mall," snapped Erlin..


ciiietttttttt.


"Cepet down.. !!!!" serami Yoga.


"Ihhh...kok tell it down anyway.kan mallnya still far,,!"


"Can elo himself who asked for alurin..!! "


"Nggaj wants to. " replied Erlin tightened her embrace.


"Down!!!!!" gertak Yoga with his voice.


"Yes yes I'm down.but don't be mad, baby??" Erlin seduce.


"Bodo very ah. "exclamation Yoga immediately stuck the gas away leaving Erlin who was silent sculpting. Soon he called the driver to pick him up.


Yoga also arrived at home directly into the room, cleaning his body that felt sticky. Then he went to the kitchen to find food.


"What kind of yoga masakin, ??" ask Aunty..


"Sayur asem with fried fish, Bi," replied Yoga.


"OK wait a minute Auntie masakin did not pack long," cried Aunt.


Yoga is waiting for Bibi to cook towards the dining table while playing the phone, sliding the screen of his phone aimlessly. As if he got a brilliant idea he also sought someone's contact and directly called him . He immediately ran to his room.


Diandra was in her room, remembering the incident that made her heart ache.


"All the guys are so.bikin heartache," murmured Diandra Iirih.


"Not what is it yet, O Allah..!!! " Diandra shed her tears. It hurts but what else. Diandra is not who Yoga is.


His phone vibrated long..


Diandra "hello"


Yoga "diamora hay"


Diandra "who's this"


Yoga "do you know me??? "


Diandra "yes there is no name here.. "


Yoga "ohhh... contact can you??? "


Diandra "what interest is it??? if


no interest I'm closing"


Yoga. "don't let me yoga, I forget"


Diandra "yoga???ohhh geeznn.. ehh sorry sorry ."


Yoga "hehe. just relax ndra. "


Diandra "uh, I called it that anyway"


Yoga "let's just another than the others.emm you again what? "


Diandra "again calm, why?? "


Yoga "emm.. gapapa anyway.ask who knows you are busy again"


Diandra "ohh really doesn't.. "


They also chatted for 1 hour to make Diandra who was initially hurt and forgot her pain, talking here and there without feeling awkward. This made Yoga reluctant to hang up the phone until Diandra ended the phone because she called her mother to eat.


Yoga smiles her own smile while staring at the ceiling of her room as if there is a face of Diandra that adorns the sky.


"Kok me so comfortable gini ya chat with him earlier. " murmured slowly.


"Fix I like her, Diandra Putri," said Yoga with a big smile.


"But here I still have a bond with Erlin, why did not I know Diandra. aahhhh.." muttered Yoga while ruffling her hair.


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The Diandra family residence is busy eating lunch together to enjoy the super delicious Mother's cuisine. One of the restaurant menus that are currently in demand is hunted by buyers in various branches.


Macaroni schotel whose level of spiciness makes scratching the head of anyone who eats it..


Diandra who incidentally doyan spicy food was enjoying a portion of his food seriously while occasionally scratching his head which suddenly itches because of the spicy taste.


"This mantle is mah.. champion anyway." cried Diandra.


"Yes dong.. My mother is an expert in matters of civilisation "said Juna proudly.


"My mom is also kaleeee" said Diandra as she wiped her sweat.


"People are eating, too, a storm.!!!" mother said as she shook her head slowly with a smile.


While the little Zuneo was also eating greedily in the bribe by the sister. Certainly with the original taste without chili powder. indeed this one food is favored by all circles, from children to grandparents...


Not to forget also the mother made a flagship box dissertation presented in the form of a box or plastic box that has been cooled. Which is now becoming a prima donna because it is sought after by food vloggers. this dessert box consists of how many layers of dough. Interestingly, this food also does not need to be burned or steamed. This dessert has many flavor variants, such as chocolate, milo, cheese . As I make it now, there are some flavors that make us impatient to eat them.


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