
"Arumi tried to stand up. The pain attacked his stomach. "Hey, you're the power pole. I marked you first." Arumi quickly ran towards the toilet. There's more to it than just chiding the man.
"Freak girl!" grumbled the boy, then walked back to the headmaster's room.
Arumi arrived at the toilet. Completed his interests so that all felt relieved.
"The stomach is good too" said Arumi as soon as it was done.
Toilets are scary when they are alone. Arumi held her lower back neck and said, "It's still noon, but it's a gini horror."
Instead of continuing to fight with fear, Arumi rushed out the toilet. Glancing to the right, to the left. The boy was gone.
"Try to see you again. I'm kayak rujak. Not that nolongin even made sprain!" mumbling Arumi.
The girl stepped to the right. Walking three steps down, then suddenly bumping into someone.
"Duh, sick!" Arumi stopped, raising her head straight. Along with that his eyes opened wide again. "The Electric pole!"
The person he hit was the boy.
Arumi ride pitam. His frustration that was delayed finally had a right place to flow. "You were, right?"
The boy was silent with both hands folded in the chest.
"Hey, Lisfrik's Pole! Do you have feelings or not, right? People who are in pain instead of being helped are even made upset. Try if it's a nimpa in you," Arumi scolded.
The boy's height was quite a bit make his head achy staring up. Arumi was only tall. You could say unbalanced.
The boy remained silent with a hard-to-understand look.
Arumi's forehead is wrinkled. Maybe he could meet a kid like this. Feels shitty.
"Hey, aren't you, anyway?" ask Arumi again.
The boy's look was still the same. He smiled obliquely, then walked past Arumi without answering anything.
Arumi's upset. The smell of the perfume of the boy pierced the nose. Win and as if hypnotizing her to silence.
Two seconds fixated, Arumi regained consciousness and turned around. His eyes shone with an incredible annoyance. "Hey, Electric Pole! You have no ears?"
The man stopped.
"I don't know what class you are. Feelings never seen, but one thing you need to know is that the person is judged by his manners!" Arumi.
"Lo, do you feel more polite than others?" Suddenly the boy asked a question.
His voice was soft, unlike his attitude.
"Don't feel too high. Not necessarily better, too" added the boy.
Arumi did not accept. To this extent, he never felt the most polite of anyone. Because he still learns a lot of things.
"I'm not saying I'm more polite!" Arumi. The girl walked three steps forward past the boy, then moved her body to face him head-on. "And one of the smallest manners is to look into the eyes of the opponent when he speaks!"
They meet each other again. Arumi was again washed away by the good looks that the child had. However, as much as possible withdraw so as not to get too carried away by the flow.
Arumi watched closely the appearance of the tall figure in front of him. If it is perfect, not really. If it is said to be less interesting, the figure seems to have its own magnet in attracting people.
"Why? Lo, have a crush on me?" A slanted smile was given to Arumi by the boy.
Arumi's eyeballs are perfectly rounded. His frustration reached the top, moving his right foot to step on the left foot of the boy. "If you are a person, you don't have to be too confident. Understood?"
"It hurts!" The boy was complaining of pain.
Arumi retracted her right leg, then left without saying anything more. He will follow his friends who first arrive in the basketball room.
"What dream did I have last night? I could meet a guy like that!" Along the way Arumi continued to babble. He's pissed. Really pissed!
**"
The sound of cheers was heard irregularly. Many are encouraging. However, many cheered each other.
"Do, Lo, why?" asked Rehan who noticed the movements of the friend beside him.
Sari and Bima were busy cheering the class that was competing.
"Come, burn your spirits!" exclaim Rehan.
Sari patted Rehan's shoulder tight. "If it burns, we're out of school."
"Kan, his spirit, Sar, is burned. Not the school." Bima defended herself.
"Yes, yeah." Sari understands.
Ridho did not answer. He just stared at the outside door without stopping.
Rehan clucked in annoyance. This friend if he has focused to one point will be difficult to confuse.
Rehan brought his face closer to Ridho's ear, then whispered, "Lo, again waiting for Bu Risma, yes. The most beautiful teacher here."
Ridho. He almost hit Rehan on the head if his friend didn't run away.
"Lo, what the fuck, anyway!" Ridho.
Rehan pulled his face again, then laughed loudly. "Lagian lo diem. I've even been beaten up!"
"Kepo is a person!" sulcan Ridho's.
"The papo is a fun thing." The sound of laughter was heard from Rehan.
"Nyenengin make it yourself, but if for others!"
Crowded cheers sounded. Apparently one of the members of the basketball player is the most popular kid.
Sari had not stopped staring. Gilang, names. The twelfth grader majoring in IPS is the most handsome guy in the entire school. Gilang can also be said to be a smart child and always a general champion during this time.
"Try me to be her boyfriend. It must have been grim," said Sari.
Bima laughed off.
Sari who heard also put her lips together. "Why laugh?" The girl looked at Bima. "Pengen is also Gilang's girlfriend?"
Bima berged in horror. As handsome as anything Gilang, Bima is still normal. It is also impossible for him to turn into the wrong path.
"Make sure you want dong!' sari Ledek.
"Didih, Lo, where's the devil, anyway? Lunchy gini digress!' sulcan Bima's.
Rehan whispered. "On the mango tree behind him. Kan, shady, tuh. Well, Ma'am Kunti doyan over there."
Bima Laughter suddenly firmer, until some students noticed it.
"Yes, tuh. He looks like a possessed by Mbak Kunti," explained Bima.
"Have a son!" refute Sari. His view cannot be separated from the figure of Gilang.
Bima just smiled a little. Staring at Sari who did not blink in the slightest.
"Udah, don't need much ngayal. Crazy later!" tegur Bima's.
Sari ignored. It can be said to be perfect in the eyes of a person. Must be very lucky to be his girlfriend.
"Doi emang perfect" praised Sari.
Bima shook his head, astonished. He chose to let go and went back to watching.
Ridho himself was still engrossed with a hopeful look towards the door. Pray that Arumi will be okay.