Only Reserve Figurans

Hiding Feelings

Cekka threw the ball until it hit Shari's head, which was at the door. Shari scowled and left, and Cekka laughed. He continued his act of madness, on Ratia, Yuli, Kiras, Nikna, Yani, and Agicy.

"Woy, you guys catch this ball" said Cekka.

"This is opor dong." replied Ratia.

Nikna was hit by a Cekka ball, then looked at him. Nikna laughed, as Cekka approached her.

"Butting you, 'cause I threw it?" Cekka looked at him.

Nikna nodded with a smile. "No, even I can repay you" he replied.

"Yes, let's play with us." said Cekka.

"Alright, the game begins" he replied.

Nikna catches the ball, then is assisted by Yani as well. Agicy and Yuli watched until it was over, then laughed at Nikna's excitement.

"Woy, Cekka lost. Let's hang him hahah..." Nikna jumping.

"Come, don't forget to use the chain." replied Ratia.

Cekka walked while holding Ratia's hand, then stepped quickly. Entering the class laughing, Cekka wags her short hair.

"Eh, do we have to go to the library" Ratia said.

"What to say." replied Cekka.

"There's a duty from Aima's mother." Ratia.

"Oh, the accounting rote is yes..." Cekka laughed instead, remembering her dumb self when asked.

"It looks like school is just that."

"Oh, so have you. We are the same, demon class wuahahh..."

"Casta different!" Ratia.

"Oh, that's it. You look down on me, when I can't perform."

Cekka went home, and was picked up by her mother. He was angry with Cekka, because he took the money no longer permit. Cekka begged her mother for forgiveness while clenching her palms, and she ran into the kitchen. It was common to seduce his mother with rome bread, and also to make tea with the right sugar.

"It's really good this afternoon, Mommy won't?" bargain Cekka.

"This is the most seduction you pray, Mother will not be deceived again" he replied, firmly.

"Don't be so Ma'am, Cekka is really sincere" Cekka said.

The morning finally arrives, Nikna goes to school with Irul. Nikna was a little happy, because today was picked up by her. Shari who was sweeping saw Nikna, who came down from Irul motorbike.

"Irul, thank you for picking me up." said Nikna.

"Yes, your motorbike will enter the workshop again. Tomorrow if you want to ride is also okay, I am ready to pick up." replied Irul.

Nikna ruffled Irul's hair. "Thank you, motorcycle taxi driver and girlfriend."

"Yes, dear, equally." replied Irul.

Shari immediately averted her eyes, the tightness of course felt. But let him keep the love in silence, no one should know what he thinks.

”Astaghfirullahaladzim Shari's. You must not be jealous, remember you are nobody Irul.” Shari stroked his chest repeatedly.

Irul laughed as he pulled Nikna's bag from behind. Irul and Nikna turned towards Shari with a smile.

"The day!" greet both at the same time.

"Yes." Yeah." Shari smiles.

"You're so diligent!" puji Nikna's.

"Yes, that picket today went nowhere. Our program teacher told us to clean up the class." replied Shari.

"The rules, you tell the security guard to clean up. If you don't want to, I'll help botakin' his head." said Nikna.

"Hahhah." - It's so fierce said Irul.

Shari hides her feelings. "Then, you hold his feet" he replied.

Shari enters the class, along with Irul and Nikna. The scene of their affection is always seen in front of Shari. Irul held both of Nikna's shoulders, then held the niche of her neck.

"I giggle you, let it die in my heart." said Irul, with a joke.

"Dead in your heart, still want to waver out hahah..." Nikna spoke, laughing.

Shari chose to turn her eyes towards the refrigerator in the classroom. Then he turned to the fan, and stood there. I don't know what feelings are approaching, Shari just this time felt.

"Day, cold weather why stand in front of the fan?" ask Irul.

"It's okay." replied Shari flatly.

Shari hopes her teary eyes, quickly dry up on their own. Aima's mother walked into the classroom, smiling at all of her students.