Mystery of Love

Mystery of Love
Nurin Saayyidah's



He was once liked by a meatball sales guy. Once upon a time after the dawn they met and chatted in the gate behind the iron-fenced cottage as a barrier. They talked shyly because many children teased and mocked them.


Some santri krucil-krucil who intend to buy meatballs so forget their intentions. Instead they see a live scene between mamang meatballs and mbak santri who tease each other and look very funny.


Arriving at the cottage, Nurin immediately slept and covered his entire body with a blanket while saying his body shivered. We couldn't believe it and then holding his hand and his forehead was really cold, he was actually shivering.


Jeng Kar, my best friend who used to have a cottage with Nurin's mom in his cottage during MTS used to say that Nurin's mom every time close to his body boy must have shivered and it turns out that it's true.


At the same time, he said he liked the shifak and his body suddenly became cold. Every day is all he says. Those of us who heard him smiled at his ridiculous behavior.


We were all busy studying because we were doing a 3rd round of chess for class. Mbak Nurin even relaxed while fantasizing.


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Early in the morning when we got to school the first thing we had to do was find our seats.


As usual when our seat replay will be random. I who was a class A child turned out to get a seat with a class C child and mbak Nurin one of them.


During the replay, the children in the class instead of them doing the replay were busy calling his friend from A-z. I do it myself casually. All I know is the answer I answered, who doesn't know the answer doesn't just cost. I want to be an honest student as Mr. Zein said, even though I am not a good kid in class.


"Bak Aini, ma'am! no 11 yes!" they called out to me in a lowered voice as the waiting teacher was chatting. I just pretended not to hear and read about it.


"Mom! Ma'am Aini no 16 y!" now the kid sitting on the bench behind me is asking for a cheat while poking my arm. The teacher was walking around, walking from one bench to the other and his position was turning his back on us


Ma'am Ina, his best friend Davic who was sitting on the bench lined up with me also did the same.


The teacher then went out and chatted with the supervising teacher in the next class. The atmosphere of the class was crowded. The kids run around and around looking for and cheating. Even some of them clustered to do replicates like when doing group tasks.


While I was busy examining my answer, suddenly someone sat on the bench in front of me. I looked up and saw the eye-glazed figure that is often called Mbak Nurin lately. A syifak?


I was surprised what made him sit on the bench in front of me facing me.


He handed me his paper. Flip it over and show Roman number two.


"This is how An is?" Ask and this is the first time I've heard this guy in glasses.


I immediately turned over my paper and chose a plain white paper without any writing about it. Reflexes, I wrote a way to solve it while explaining it.


"Is this really true?" I asked to convince myself of my own answer.


He also did the same thing, trying to count them on his paper.


"It looks like it's right" he answered.


After the matter was finished he continued to ask about the others until the supervisor teacher came and then he returned to his seat. And so do the other kids.


"Eh uh sir Rodli sir Rodli...!!" they ran back to their seats.


After he left I only realized my stupidity could not hold my own principles. Only because of the temptation that came like Syifak only my heart immediately fell out. Yeah, a guy like Syifak is my ideal guy. Quiet and looks very smart because he wears glasses.