Only Reserve Figurans

Misbehavior

Irul and Shari smiled as they passed each other, but Shari quickly looked away. It was a shame to meet him face to face, in a thumping chest.

"The doll cat you gave Dofiw was good. He was very fond of the doll, and mentioned it before going to bed. Thank you, Irul, for pinning the doll for her" Shari said.

"Yes together." replied Irul, gently.

Cekka was about to bully Shari, then threw the table. Irul kicked the table, falling to the floor. Cekka was surprised, because it was right next to her.

"From now on, don't bother Shari. She is my future wife." said Irul.

"aww... Irul's been defending Shari." Cekka grimace, while scratching both ears.

"Irul, what do you mean?" ask Bara.

"Do you want to propose to Shari?" The group threw questions.

"Hmm. Yes someday, I will marry her" said Irul, with a serious look.

"Woooo... Mas Irul and Mbak Shari plan to be escorted until halal." Gundi splash cheers.

Ande followed suit too. "Cie, you guys must have been a fool when you were grown up."

"Just pray." replied Irul.

Mr. Lihudri entered the class, then explained what would be learned. Shari moved to justify her sitting position.

"Both men and women must have distance. You are in a period of growth, sometimes do not know what dangers, if often close. Just make friends, no cheek makeup." said Mr. Lihudri firmly.

"Oi, listen to what Mr. Lihudri says." shouted Cekka, loudly.

"Alright, you are a good boy." replied the Cluster.

When the hour of rest arrives, Shari overhears Qusna and Yani's conversation. He's behind the wall.

"It's all because of you Qusna, so Shari's feelings are exposed. We will both treat chicken punctures, as reciprocated Budi hahah." said Yani.

"Heheh. You two are the same. Lebai once anyway, I was not treated to be okay." replied Qusna, with a sweet smile.

After the departure of Qusna and Agicy, Shari just rebuked Qusna. "You really have the heart of Qusna, keep this from me. Am I so insignificant, that I don't care how I feel in the slightest."

"I'm sorry Shari, I had to lie to you. I'm afraid you're angry, knowing I let them, ripping your diary off." said Qusna, regretfully.

"I need time, leave me alone. You really have the same heart as me, what is wrong I am with you Qusna." said Shari, with a sad face.

Qusna sees Shari, who walks away leaving her. "Day, I'm really sorry."

The sport was done with Mr. Yhung, who taught specialized fields of menjaskes. Shari is confused to pass the volleyball, then assisted by Irul.

"Like this Shari loh, lifted firmly. Then after that, you throw towards the opponent." said Irul.

Shari turned to the person, who was beside her. "You better stay away, I can." His voice suddenly stammered, because it was too groggy.

"If you can, I won't teach you anymore either. Please play there, let me see you from afar." said Irul Lirih.

"Don't you better focus on yourself. I don't really like being noticed, because I'm not used to it." Shari appeared to refuse, though did not reinforce her ban.

Irul distanced himself, giving distance to Shari. It was like this, which could make Shari feel comfortable. Shari prefers that Irul is not too close, because it can cause slander.

”Like this is also good, because I am lazy with your friends.” Inner Shari murmured.

Shari reads the words basmalah, then starts a game of volleyball. Grateful to be able to enter the goal area, even though his hands bruised red.

"Oh, the pain was hit by the ball." Shari muttered softly.

"Still mending hit by the ball, rather than being hit by uncertain expectations" replied Maria.

"Cie Maria, who adorns your heart." joked Shari, pinching her nose.

"The answer is a secret." Maria joked.