Next to Heart

CH 01

ELECTION OF CHAIRMAN OSIS

"Ting,lo sought after by teacher Bk !!" peek vana, from behind the classroom door "he said he was told to be ready - ready for the selection of ketos." he continued, making me jump in shock because he heard the sound of the crumbs of his tin can, rombeng, I who was doing the task would not want to immediately turn to the direction where the sound of the bell came from.

"Tang, ting, tang, ting, you think I'm ayu ting-ting."Omelku on a vana that habitually call me iting aka kinky, yes times ayu ting ting kinky, even though my name is beautiful, Adinda princess.

While the omeli is just the grin of a horse showing a row of white teeth.

"Eh, he he sorry, it's a habit" he said without feeling guilty.

"why do you grin, like a belom horse eating?You want to join the show gear race,,?"

"Iddiihhh, sensi really lo,? Again Pms yes,?"

Hhhmmm, I sighed softly, without any intention of serving my best friend this one.

Ivana Saraswati is one of my best friends at school, she is the son of a friend of my father, a vegetable merchant in the market, her mother was gone in an accident 3 years ago. At that time, aunty sari who was none other than the mother of Ivana planned to deliver lunch for my brother, the father of Ivana.

With escorted by brother Ryo, Aunt Sari departs from home to the market, but fate says otherwise. Ryo's motorcycle was struck by the car from the opposite direction, finally the motor lost control and hit the car that was driving in the other direction. Aunt Sari and brother Ryo were killed on the spot.

Ivana and I are not from a well-established family, but our friendship has become like an inbred brother. Especially after the departure of Auntie Sari, Ivana became a little quiet child.

I myself am not an only child, I have a younger brother, named Reza Adiputra. But my sister has gone home to Rahmatullah, Because of the disease she suffered.My sister died at the age of 7 years, she suffered from a weak heart disease, which requires her at operaai at a very expensive cost, while the father and mother are only traveling bread traders.

With a heavy heart, we must let Reza go, return to the lap of the Divine. Maybe he is happy now and no longer in pain. Reza left us 6 years ago.

Besides vana, I also have 2 more friends, his name is Imran Hanan and Kurniawan Hamid. We have been friends since entering Smp even though we are not from a family that has abundant wealth, but we are grateful that our friendship is very well established, we are also quite well known among teachers, he said,because of our achievements that always honor the name of the school.

"Where's Imran Van,?" I asked Vana.

"Udah first in the room Bk, ma Wawan and others." he exclaimed

"Lo's not following, is he,?" Ask me again

"no ah, laper I want to mabak dlu, from the morning I belom eat, because I wake up late, where next week there is a debate competition between schools, my head is dizzy."as he passed away leaving me alone in the classroom, I just stared at his departure while sighing softly.

Ivana is one of the best students in school. He often represented the school in the inter-school debate competition, and the result was sure he would bring one of the best trophies as a champion.

I cleaned up the books on the table, and prepared for the Bk room where the teachers and other students were waiting for me for the meeting of the chairmen of the college held every year.

After finishing the books, I immediately rushed to Room Bk to meet the others.I walked down the school corridor until finally reached Room Bk, where the others had gathered.

I knocked on the door and greeted the supervising Master there.

" Excuse me ma'am, sorry I'm late.!" I said as I passed through the door of the room.

" Yes, please enter Din and find a seat, the meeting will start in 5 minutes." Said Bu Risma, as Teacher Bk.

"Where are you, tumben's late..?" Imran whispered in my ear as I landed my butt in the seat, right next to his seat.

"Ah, diem lo bing," I whispered back in his ear so as not to be heard and disturb other participants.

"It's all because of lo, I left to do my duty alone." I continued again and still while whispering.

"loh, how come you wrong me,,?" the answer was not accepted when I blamed her for leaving me alone in the classroom.

"That's Onta, I told you to call you elo, but he said you're still busy so I just went..!" Further again.

"Alah, the base of the goat is the same compact camel" I said again chimed.

Well that's our friendship, the nickname of the Goat that I attach to Imran my best friend, the son of Mr. Lurah, and the Onta for the Wawan, the son of an online motorcycle taxi driver, and they call me Iting the son of a traveling baker, not to forget also Ivana the Tomboy, the vegetable kang child in the market.We are not from a family but we have ideals that are noble, we have, to boast and lift our parents up.

"Alright children, because the time has shown ten o'clock past fifteen minutes, we just start our activities this morning" said Bu Risma as the Instructor Bk, and the Chairman of Osis. Start an activity that will take place soon.

The atmosphere of silence in the room was instantaneous when Bu Risma started reading the names - the names of the candidates who will run for the Chair of Osis period 2021 - 2022.

Tbc

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