My wife Little Child

Chapter 3

"Thank you Pa. Papa be careful on the road." Dira kisses his papa cheek, then kisses his hand with reverence. "Bec Papaaa... Assalamu'alaikum,"

"Yes Dear... Wa'alaikumsalam." Papa replied.

"Eh Dir, wait!"

Dira who just wanted to step his foot out of Papa's car, suddenly turned his body. "Why my lovely Dad?"

"You're gonna want UAN soon, right? You should be more excited about learning it. And more seriously, must be diligent school. Don't walk on the same side" Papa advised gently.

"Iihhh Papa basic. Iyyaaaa My Papa Sayanggg... The most handsome in RT kitaaa. Relax aja... Dira wouldn't want to play Papa!"

Papa smiles. "Yaudah yes dear. Papa's leaving. You are also careful. Bye honey,"

"Byeee," Dira waved cheerfully. Then rushed down from that metallic black Chevrolet.

He walked into the gate of his beloved school. Along with Papa's car that started to disappear from view.

"Haiiii honeeyy," as soon as he arrived at the class, his beloved friend immediately greeted with his trademark, cherry.

Yes, that's Sisi. Rame, splashy, cherry, installment. Complete package.

"Haiii also beb kuuu," said Dira did not lose frenzy.

"Dianterin?"

"He-eh, usual." Dira threw himself in his chair. The side sat beside him.

Dira and Side One class. They used to be in class in 10th grade. Then their 11th class had to separate classes. Until finally the two thick friends were back in class in class 12. More precisely in 12 IPA 3.

Dira has a boyfriend. A cool little boy, captain of his school's Basketball Team. Their relationship was only 6 months. Although actually the guy has long fancied and chased Dira. From still sitting in the 11th grade, the guy has been ngincer Dira. But initially Dira did not respect, especially Mama Papa forbade him to date. But thanks to the persistence of that guy, Dira finally luluh too. The news is that they are dating has also reached Mama Papa's ear. They were initially strongly opposed. Afraid of Dira so do not focus on the same school, especially Dira already 12th grade. But Dira tried to convince Mama Papa that his relationship with that guy would not disturb his school. Mama Papa finally gave up with the attitude of her daughter who ngeyel. But still, in his heart they still do not agree Dira dating the guy.

The guy's name is Alif. Alif Rizky Permana. Class 12 IPS 2. His body was athletic in height, about 180 cm about his height. White for men size. The nose is sharp. And his looks must have been handsome. Plus he was the captain of the school Basketball Team. It is certain that many girls idolize it.

"Eh Dir, are you still with Alif?" ask Sisi suddenly.

"Iiihhh kepo deehhh looo,"

"Yes, yeah... I'll be telling a story later. Yes, yes, during the break!"

"Iiihh why should it be a break, Dir? Make me curious aj-"

TTEEETTS. The long and very loud ringing of the school bell stopped Sisi's speech. The school entrance bell.

Dira laughed.

*****

Resting hours.

"Where, how? Let's tell a story, you promised me!" buru Sisi enthusiastic.

In the calm style Dira put his books on the table into a bag. "Prophe kale Beb. You're already a rich infotainment journalist, my interrogation until the whole thing,"

"Come to the cafeteria first, I'll know!"

"Iiihhh ngeselin yah nii anakk!" The side pretended to grab Dira's hair.

Dira giggles. "Yes later while eating in the cafeteria I told you!"

"Jaudah let's sneak up on us to the cafeteria!" The side pulled Dira's hand impatiently.

"duh... Yes, yes... Come on." Dira finally got out of her chair.

"Bayarin ya!"

"Iihhh, you fuck yeah! Yesterday I bought it! It's not modaall...!" exclaim Sisi pretended to be upset.

"Haha..." Dira ngibrit's.

"Diraaaa, wait for meyee...!"