My Soul From the High School Bench

CHAPTER 17

Nuril POVs

I was in the room was crying softly carried by the flow of stories from the film drakor that I saw. Sometimes it also makes me throw pillows in all directions because of annoyance made.

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Suddenly my stomach was rumbling to fill. And finally I went downstairs to fill my stomach.

"Mbak Nuril want to eat?" ask one of the house assistants at home.

"Yes Mbak Atun wormnya ask for rations time to eat.. hehe.. what cuisine in the kitchen?" I walk towards the kitchen.

"There is no mbak, because I think Mbak Nuril does not eat at home. mbak Nuril want me masakin what?"

"Bikinin egg noodles only mbak Atun. who cares yes..trus later if you have already mateng please enter into the dining table !"

"Lho... kook???? " bak Atun wondered.

"Nuril wants to eat in the car while washing his eyes." I explained.

"Ohhhh... yes mbak Nuril I make now yes. .permissii." mbak Atun also directly cook.

I went into the room to change clothes and get a cell phone. Then go out to the front sofa while eating snacks while waiting for Atun mbak finished cooking.

I decided to call Diandra who knows she wants to come with me wash my eyes.hehehehe.

"What's loe for??" ask me when the phone has been picked up by Diandra.

"What's the habit of calling me" replied Diandra.

"Gue wants to get the wind out, you want to come? "

"No ah. at home again there is my brother same bokap.hrs this time around the house obviously can not be "answer Diandra.

"Ohh, yes it is .bye.. "

"Mbak has become his noodles, this "suddenly mbak Atun makes me shocked.

"Ohh, thank you.. Nuril came out first. "I walked to the front guard post to meet the driver who was hanging out while coffee. Call it Diman or Mr. Diman.

"What's so good about the cake" I said to make him surprised.

"Ehhh geez non. make me shocked." said Mr. Diman who then looked at me from top to bottom.

"Non Nuril where are you going while carrying supplies?"

"You eat. "I answer briefly.

"Eating why not be courtesy, Non. kok even out bring supplies. " said Mr. Diman did not understand.

"I want to eat while walking to wash my eyes. "I replied.

"eat while you walk, don't you?? pamali " said Mr. Diman.

"I mean anterin muter to the city ..I want to eat in the car while looking at the night view." I explained at length.

"Oohhh. " Mr. Diman the mangosteen understood.

"Keep why are still sitting here, already cepet take the car. hunted faint of hunger deh me" I ordered.

"Non Nuril is like someone who wants to eat in the car while walking." murmured Mr. Diman slowly but I was horrified..

I got into the car immediately after the car was ready.

"Where are we going, Non..?? " ask Mr. Diman up front.

"Exit the complex aja ..to the town square." I replied while eating noodles.

"Well, Non. "the answer immediately drove the car slowly.

I told Mr. Diman to turn off the AC because I wanted to feel the cold night air. I lowered the car window to see many young people hanging out in the cafe.

"Sir Diman, in front there's no mineral water?" ask me because I feel like the noodles I eat.

"No, Non. this morning I washed the car so I cleaned also the bottle of mineral water bottle inside." he explained.

"Yes already pulled over. I want to buy a drink bentar." my order.

I went down to buy water after Mr. Diman parked the car in front of a nearby supermarket. When I want to get in the car again, my eyes catch a familiar figure.

the woman was holding the hand of a bule man who looked so friendly and warm across there, more precisely in front of a cafe. Because of the level of my poignancy that peaked, I finally decided to take a closer look.

"Sir. sir. Let's go to the front of the cafe there.. cepettannn. "I can't wait.

"Why, Non??? " ask Mr. Diman.

"Udah later aja story. hadh cepetan. keburu alang tuh people. "said I'm upset.

Immediately Mr. Diman looked for a parking lot not far from the woman standing. And I love him from the car.

"Ohhh.... Erlin again the same guy...eehh bule handsome really geehn... ehh bentar deh. instead of still dating the same yoga..kok him the same other guy.... ehh bentar I photo loe. let me know the taste. hihihi. "murm with a small laugh.

Erlin is seen entering a luxury car owned by her lover.it seems that the bule is not an ordinary person, because not just anyone has a luxury car like that.

"gue will tell the same story of Diandra. surely she is fond of" I in my heart.

"Yuk pak walk again. the sight earlier made full "

"What was that, Non. " asked Mr. Diman who always wanted to know.

"He is. emmmmmm.... "

"Who, Non??" Mr. Diman was curious waiting for an answer from me.

"Waituin huh..????? hahah. "

"Yes, Non. long time I waited ehh ndak answered. "

"Udah ah yok street.bug it up "

I also decided to return home because suddenly my stomach was full to see the scenery that would be so excited..

"*H*mmm kasiann very much the yoga. in cheating his girl.. emang tuh *** chicken. where nempel.. who in tempelin guy tajir all over again... " I'm in the heart.

I can't wait to see him cut off from yoga..

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POV Author

The cold morning makes anyone reluctant to get out of his sleep. So too with Prayoga. He chose to stay in his blanket.

Today he is lazy to go to school, for the reason this week there are no hours of lessons as usual that make him have to wake up early.

"Mas Yoga.... wake up.... it is noon." cried Bi Sumi behind the door.

"Mas Yoga.

There was no answer because, the one on the call was continuing his dream in the morning.

"Why bi?" ask Sis Cita who saw aunt restless.

"That's. mas Yoga don't wake up. auntie is afraid later she's late" said Bibi politely explaining.

"Let it not be woken until noon." commanded his brother.

"Let him , let me later who intervenes.if he wakes up tell me in the workspace." said Kak Cita while entering his study.

"Heh... would let alone this Non-Cita. lest he get angry." Aunt took her breath.

until 10:00 WIB, Yoga is still in place. I don't know what the middle of the dream was to the extent that he was reluctant to open his eyes on that hot morning.

The center is in the workspace. Today the schedule is empty until noon but later at 13.00 wib there will be an important meeting in the office. Work with the laptop in front of him to check the incoming email report.

"That stupid boy why not wake up immediately" he murmured softly.

Then he got up to the Yoga room to wake his sister.

"YOGA......!!!!!!!! YOGAS............ " Cita banged hard on the door of the Yoga room.

"YOGAS... ARE YOU DEAF.. HUH..????? SLEEPING AS HARD AS YOUR OWN IDOL. "he cried again..

"BANGUNNN... NO ONE SUCCEEDS IF JAM SEGINI IS STILL GOOD FOR SLEEP" he shouted again with his distinctive voice..

"YOU'RE REALLY DEAF... HUH?????"

"Heehhhh.

Actually, his sister was awake, but he was focusing on sitting on the toilet because of his belly wrapped around. He actually heard his brother's nagging but, he was reluctant to comment or answer in the slightest.

15 minutes he was in the toilet after it was felt, he decided to take a shower. This afternoon he was planning to meet with Erlin.

Yoga exited the room in her flagship outfit heading for the kitchen to fill the stomach.

"Just wake up you spoiled child." said Kak Cita suddenly. I was in the kitchen to get water.

"Hmmm. what the hell morning is already noisy." replied Yoga lazily.

"PAGIII YOU SAID????????? HAVE YOUR EYES BEEN B*TA???? shouted Kak Cita with a high tone.

"Casual dong.. relaxed what time is it. still at half 12 as well" said Yoga.

"Half 12 loe said mamii???? out there they've been sweating looking for rupiah. And loe clock as soon as new out of the room??"

"Apaan is angry mulu. " Yoga sits down enjoying her poor breakfast at the dinner table.

" Why didn't you go to school??? " ask Sis Cita in a cold tone.

"Today it's free. There are no lessons, why do I go to school. children at least this hour at home all" said Yoga.

"Trus I'd like to ask..loe spent hundreds of millions of loe money on what?"

"Yes money is money again in the discussion." replied Yoga Lazy.

"Exactly luu if you talk yes.yes obviously dong I'm curious about the production of loe that does not make sense, for what?? loe's treatment?? you buy a car? buy hape? " caboo Sister Cita.

"Udah does not matter. males I discuss ginian "answer Yoga.

"No answer to gapapa, but I will tell Papa this problem, and Papa will revoke the luxury facilities loe." said Kak Cita while leaving.

Yoga only glanced sharply at his sister and chose silence while finishing his meal. After the food ran out, he took the keys to his motorbike and mobile phone and opted out using his motor sport. I don't know where he went where obviously dizzy at home hearing the sound of his brother's rumbeng who always wanted to argue with him.

At the house of Kak Cita was calling his Papa, he wanted to complain about his sister's problems.

"Hello, pa.. Papa's busy?" ask Cita.

"No. Papa finished lunch, what's up?"

"Pa. according to Papa what is not outrageous is the Yoga. "

"*Why with him???"

"He spent 175 million pa for 2 months"

"Did he buy a motor??" ask Mr. Guna.

"No, Pa. He doesn't buy expensive things. "

"Wantas??? "

"Papa just find out through papa's man, it's good that he barges his feet while spending money is not clear"

"Yes, I'll tell people to investigate"

"Okay Papa, thank you" Cita hung up.

"I am happy I am aduin to Papa. anyways outrageous out of money do not think it. if I do not matter, I am a woman .abisin money for treatment here and there, it is only natural... that him?? " rumam Cita.

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At a restaurant so crowded with visitors because of lunch hours, Yoga sat at the table at the end while flipping through the menu he saw.

"What do you want to order, brother?" ask the waiter who approached.

"Emm.. I want green tea latte same macaroni scottel that mozza cheese variant. "

"Well, please wait, brother." The waiter left.

Yoga saw the restaurant visitors who were enjoying their lunch voraciously. There are also some food vloggers talking to themselves in front of their cameras, reviewing while occasionally mengahan food with the style made.

Yoga has always known that this place will be visitors. And today somehow the front tire of his bike took him to that place .hehhehe...

10 Minutes later, the waiter came with the order he ordered.

"Welcome to enjoy our best seller" said the waiter.

"Oh this is a best seller??? " ask Yoga.

"Yes, Sister. this food menu is being a best seller, because this is the original menu made from i.

The restaurant owner's mother" the waiter explained.

"Oh.okay thank you. " Yoga is smiling.

"Excuse me, brother. "the servant smiled as sweetly as he could.

Yoga tasted the food. And sure enough, this is so different from what he eats at other restaurants.

"Bakal so this favorite mah", muttered Yoga slowly.

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