Not Same Again

Ask for a sister

Fanny slammed the toilet door shut. It was too early for him to be in school. But apparently it was not only him who came early that morning. He saw Demian walking towards him followed by Sara. Demian seemed to be upset with Sara so as not to let the girl approach her.

Demian was a young man with black hair and thin and quite muscular

than any other child his age.

Sara, on one hand, is a dark brunette girl, her face perfectly oval like a barbie. She is the type of girl who will always stand out in the crowd.

“Demian, kamu benar-benar bodoh!” Fanny mendengar Sara mengumpat.

 “Hey, what is this?” Fanny asked when the two of them were in front of her.

“I hate you, Demian!” Sara growled, and Jordan just grunted in annoyance. That

made Sara pull out her middle finger.

“What are you doing to Sara?” Ask Fanny to Demian.

Now the young man busied himself with his cell phone, and shrugged his shoulders. “I don't remember,” he muttered.

“You don't remember?” Sara almost screamed.

Demian shrugged his shoulders again, along with the sound of the class bell. Finally the three of them walked towards the 11 IPS corridor. The lesson is very boring. The material given by their history teacher is like a lullaby. But that's not the case for Fanny and Sara.

The two girls seemed to be immersed in their respective thoughts, especially Sara. He did not utter a word during the lesson, making Fanny who sat down with him feel uncomfortable.

Lunch time came so very slowly, and without any cravings for food, in the cafeteria. Fanny took out her makeup bag and started to preen, ignoring Demian's strange gaze that no longer cared about the fried rice she was eating.

“Why the hell, that chick likes baget make up?” ask Demian suddenly. Fanny snorted hearing that. The girl's eyes contrasted applying mascara and eyeliner. One hand held a small mirror that he had forcibly taken from Sara.

“This makes me feel better,” replied Fanny while shrugging her shoulders.

 As Fanny begins to put on the lipstick, Sara finally returns to sit next to her

a bowl of chicken noodles.

“Since when did you start piercing?” sara asked suddenly when the girl's gaze was unintentionally directed towards Fanny's ears. Actually Sara was jealous. He also wanted piercing but his mother wouldn't allow it.

Fanny shrugged her shoulders. “New four weeks.”

“But how can your mother let you make piercing?” sara asked, almost sounding like Gio in protest.

Fanny shrugged her shoulders again. “I stay with my aunt.”

Fanny shakes. She then tidied up her makeup equipment again. “I've been living with my aunt since I moved here.” Fanny began to feel uncomfortable with the direction of their conversation. Fortunately, Sara was soon able to

dilute situation.

“Although you've only been here for a week, it feels like I've known you for five years,”. His eyes intensely stared at Fanny. The eyes are pure and honest.

“Yes, I do have such an effect to people,” said Fanny and Demian snorted,“you are lucky because you are not the only new kid in this school,” murmured.

Fanny raised her eyebrows, demanding a voiceless answer to Demian. Sara also seemed to be too curious and forgot about her frustration this morning. “Who?” tanyakanya.

At SMA 11 Surabaya, all students here know each other. Even though Fanny has

going to school here for a week, people still look at him like he's a new toy.

“I heard Bu Inggrit talk to Mr. Indra if there are new students who want to join the IPA department,”

demian. Fanny tries to be reasonable and doesn't look too curious.

“Oh, yes?” Sara almost screamed again. “What's the name?” he asked Demian to give immediately

I know the name of the new student.

“David Albert.”

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                                            Sara Ermas South

　

                                                                            Demian Niel Hardja's