Mysterious Men Are Tiring

Mysterious Men Are Tiring
chapter 1's



But it's okay "somehow I still have a grandmother who loves me very much and cares about me"


It's just that, as I entered my teens, I felt something strange in me, and I was afraid I was embarrassed to ask my grandmother, Aunt or my close friends, I've always hidden it and it's really tormenting me.


If the strangeness that I feel comes, I always lock myself in the room or bathroom if it coincides I'm at school.


"Ahh..ahh" is roughly like that moans that I often let out when the strange disease came suddenly.


Which makes me wonder and wonder,


"What disease is this?


I never asked or checked at the doctor,


"Maybe I'll get used to it later, and disappear after I get married" I thought.


*


When I was in 3rd grade when I was 15, I had my first period.


Maybe I am a teenager who is a bit slow to experience the name Haid, even though my body development is normal, not small and not fat.


At school I was one of the women idolized by the teachers and the Eve, because besides my sweet face, I was also a smart and chatty student, she said, I often take part in various competitions and the results are very satisfying.


*


After I graduated Junior High School, I decided to continue in High School because it was My Dreams from a long time ago, so I tried to pass the Test and enter with a scholarship, because I don't want to burden people who have been good to me, especially my Grandma.


In my new school, I chose to stay in a dormitory because it is in the capital, so to return home takes time and costs are not small, while the family economy is included below.


"Thank God I'm welcome to stay in the dorm" I muttered


Early school and stay in the dormitory all went normal, every day I was busy with school activities and Dormitory, I went home to grandma once a month, I'm going to go home to Grandma's house once a month, even if there is no school or dormitory activities, I always take the time to go home to let go of longing with grandma.


During the concluding and parting events with 12th or 3rd grade in High School, I was appointed teacher to deliver the Impression and Message to the Students left behind, I gladly accepted it.


For one week I always followed the exercises at the home of one of my teachers and during the exercises a lot of students and schoolgirls who took part in the exercises with me, Whether it's from the 2nd grade or from the 3rd grade or it can be said that they are my beautiful and handsome seniors.


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Arrive at the conclusion, where the Event takes place very festively, every parent, brother, family of the senior Brother who has graduated is present in the activity, not to mention the alumni they also participated in enlivening the event.


"Sir.puk...puk"


Applause enlivened every finished offerings from seniors.


Tampa I realized there were seniors and young teachers who were always watching me.


Until I finished my speech everyone clapped, I came down with tears on my cheeks,


I shed tears as I lived the contents of the message and the impression in the script.


Suddenly next to the stage exactly the entrance hall where the performers there who voiced sampil give something,


"It's your tear wipe" the man held out a handkerchief.


I miss it, but still accept it, then say it


"Thank you" I said shyly as I could not hold back tears,


Though all this time, as sad as I have experienced, I have always hidden. Because I don't want to be called a whiny girl.


*


Not feeling the event is over, guests and senior families are welcome to take a meal at the table that has been prepared by the committee. As for the students/students are distributed rice boxes for them to eat, not least with Me.


When I had lunch in one of the classrooms with some of my dorm friends, suddenly there was a sound that mapped me.


"Do not eat with the kids?" Said the man in batik.


I look back and I see her smiling face towards me.


"Come Brother" I replied with friends in the room.


And the man we didn't know his name was coming in with his two friends and sitting with all of us.


From the face and posture, the three of them were quite gallant, but more dashing and cool man who had greeted first.


"Ah... As for what I was thinking" I suddenly shook my head,


Tampa realized, I was being watched with the man I was thinking about.


"His head hurts huh De'?" Reprove the man.


"No Ka" I answered briefly in embarrassment.


After I finish eating, I intend to leave that class, because I feel strange in the room and always be noticed with a man I don't know his name yet.


Well it's been twice talked, the first time when he gave a handkerchief and the current one, fitting to eat, but we don't know each other yet.