Oh My Love's

Oh My Love's
Learning Together



On a night where it became time to study, I saw a try out schedule that left me dumbfounded. Next week, exactly the first day is a language subject. One of the lessons that made my average score crumble.


Really, I'm not making it up. Lesson that is considered easy by everyone, it makes me think hard when faced with it. In terms of meaning, arrangement of formulas, definitions, all that is troublesome. I'd rather meet algebraic numbers than new vocabulary. If the hardest thing like this becomes a test, then I have to study longer and as mature as possible. Ah yes, I need help.


I decided to hug this dizzying textbook, then go outside the room. The whole main room of the apartment was no one I was looking for. Sasha must be languishing in her room and not knowing until when she shows up if I wait for her by sitting on the sofa.


Gathering courage, I stood at the door while pulling and sighing as a defense of calmness. Just now I raised my hand to knock, as soon as this door opened and displayed the master looking at me flatly.


I immediately drew this hand and greeted him with a stiff grin while saying, "Hi. Can I have something to help you with?"


Sasha leaned her shoulders on the side of the door while raising one eyebrow a sign telling me to continue the sentence.


"See this." I showed him the language pack book. "Can I borrow your summary to learn it?"


At first I thought he'd close the door as your refusal, or maybe volunteer to take his notes for me. He shifted his body and let me in.


"Go to your room?" I asked in disbelief. "Can we just study on the couch?"


His hand pointed in the room and I saw a stack of books on a small table in the middle of the room.


"Take all the books, then we'll study on the couch" said Sasha, who made me even more flabbergasted. Just yummy.


He wants me to pick up the books, then after we learn then I will also be the one to turn them back in the first place?


"Can you give me just one note?" I looked at Sasha with annoyance.


"No, I need it too" he answered briefly. "If you want, just find it in the pile. But, I'll ask him back in five minutes."


I snorted in annoyance if he actually wanted to play me.


"What if we learn together?" my proposal with an equally flat face by Sasha.


"That's the answer I'm waiting for," he replied as he turned around, then carried all the books to the front desk of the sofa.


I just need one note. However, he picked up that many books to learn what? I approached Sasha who had been sitting on the sofa and immediately saw a brown-coated book with the inscription 'language record'. I immediately took the book and opened it to read at a glance. In the end, it's not what I thought.


"The idea is not much different from the package book," I muttered by hiding the amazement of Sasha's very neat writing.


"Therefore I invite you to study together. All the lessons we can't learn by just reading the material." Sasha took out two pens from her pencil case. "The explanation in describing the material, that's the key."


After listening to his words, I sat down on the sofa while receiving the pen he thrust.


"So, are you going to explain this language lesson?"


"Of course, if you want to further teach me an alternative way of solving the physics chapter I just learned," he replied with a sly smile.


Apparently, he wanted to make an exchange. It sucks, but it's worth my needs to her.


"All right, let's do it," I said, spinning the spinner pen.


We sat on different couches facing each other to take turns as teachers. To be honest, I had a hard time understanding Sasha's brief, dense and vague explanation. In fact, he needed to repeat more than three times in order for me to understand perfectly.


Spontaneous I sighed loudly as a result of feeling sad. "The literary world is difficult. In fact, until now I could not sort out synonyms and antonyms on vocabulary that we never use in everyday life."


"You can ask Hana for an explanation, maybe she's better than me" Sasha replied as she closed her notebook.


My head nodded. "Yes, hopefully Hana can, because she's ranked second after you. Did I just ask Kaivan for an explanation, he's an upperclassman who has experience with second-rate try-out?"


Sasha reopened the notebook. "Let me continue this matter until you understand beyond the brain."


"uh? Didn't you say I better ask Hana?"


His eyes glanced at me cynically. "No need."


Increasingly, my head like a thick smoke coming out due to being too hot in thinking. I also forgot to bring a hair narrower because from then on both sides of the bangs dangling me always disturb the penglihata. Therefore, I idly removed Sasha's pen cap and made it as a temporary hair narrower.


"Why use that pen cap for your hair?" Sasha realized that her ownership was being borrowed without permission.


Because I was upset with his tone of speech, I decided to bring up the comedy atmosphere by holding my cheek with one hand. Then, I smiled and said, "If this is the case, can't you be more clear in looking at my face?"


Okay, let's laugh quickly! I'm tired of seeing her flat face like a dry plywood. But instead of laughing, he looked at me. God, he must think I'm a freak! My brawl became a complete failure!


"Forgot my words earlier. I was just bothered by this hair, so I narrowed it down with your pen cover. Can you, right?" ask me with an awkward smile.


Sasha just shook her head slowly while holding her temple. If I knew his reaction was like that, then I wouldn't have to embarrass myself!


Two hours had passed and I had no turn in being an explanation giver for Sasha. From then on, he was busy giving me light until I started to understand a little. Yeah, just a little bit, hopefully he's not disappointed.


"Let's finish this, it's bedtime" said Sasha by closing her book. "So we continue."


"Alright, thank you," I said, rising up and tidying up these useless books. "I'll help you carry these books."


Without further ado, we both hauled the books together and I entered Sasha's room at her command.


"Put into the bookshelf, not my study desk," asked Sasha with a face covered by the books she was carrying.


Misadventure hit me. Unaware that there was a large round carpet in Sasha's room near the bookshelf. I slipped like a ballerina. Luckily, I fell on the bed despite having a few books on my face. Not until there, Sasha also stumbled by the book I dropped and she almost ended up hitting me. His reflexes were so fast with both hands supporting his body between my bodies.


Oh my God, our position is so bad!


Sasha got up in a hurry and I went back to pick up her books. Then, I neatly arranged it into his shelf.


"I'm sorry about that" I whispered without getting a response from Sasha.


After coming out of his room and I entered my own private room, the shame still enveloped me until it made my face heat up for so long.


What I've been doing since, it's ridiculous!


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