Overlove

26Sweet Eighteen

The afternoon sun passed through the window of my sleeping eyes and woke me up to the glare.

Especially because of the voice of brother adam who had been calling me, making me who was still in a sleepy state woke up forced

" kei.. wake up deck. "call brother while banging on my bedroom door.

" hmmmmm "my answer is still in a state of semi-consciousness.I feel here and there looking for a mobile phone by the bed to see the clock.

meet, I push the power button

" sixteen.." said I immediately woke up, I threw my phone and then took the towel I hung behind the door.

I opened the door Brother was already standing there with a look of anger

" sorry sis I forgot "i said, I forgot to pick up my sister from college, the motorbike that is usually used for college suddenly can not live.

" there take the bike "

" yes brother, kei shower prayer first "my words, immediately blurred from the sharp gaze of brother.

After bathing and praying, I rushed to the uncle's workshop, not forgetting before leaving I took my phone.

Press the power, a notification of incoming messages on the front of the screen, the name Raka, I hurriedly opened it

I smiled to myself if I could see maybe now the flowers in my head have grown in bloom.

" Happy Birthday "

" My birthday tomorrow "my reply to remember now is only August 30 while my birthday is August 31.

" Let's be the first "reply again. This time I was prancing around her, my cheeks were warming up.

" Thank you "

" some want no love, but the price is not much"

" no need, in the words already seneng "my reply felt bad, afraid I could not repay his kindness.

" It's okay "

" Thank you "reply me again still feeling bad.

" don't look at the price !"

" yes...., the gift is not seen from the price but from the intention "my reply, actually I see people who love him also said I only in the inner 😁

" yes, tomorrow we picket! " the picket in question is our schedule of cleaning classes.

" yes 😊" reply I ended our chat.

***

The next morning at home,,

I was sitting on the couch waiting for my brother who hadn't finished bathing.

" her shower sister "

" yes. yes, it is finished, it is still early in the morning "sister said still in the bathroom. Today I want to go to school earlier than usual. Remembering my conversation yesterday with raka made me curious and imagined what he wanted to give me.

" it's still 6 o'clock less deck" replied the brother with a towel still attached to his waist and chest that was still naked.

" today's picket adek so it should be early "my excuse, my excuse, well, although not entirely I lied because today I picket but the reason I came early because he said he would love a gift later when we picket.

Arguing with big brother suddenly there was the sound of someone from behind the door greeting

" assalamu'alaikum "the voice of someone behind the door while knocking on the door.

" wa'alaikumsalam "my answer immediately opened the door, when I opened the door it was dinda and the princess came with a cake that read HBD keila

" who? " ask my mama, I just keep quiet for a moment not knowing how to express how so sweet I even cry

" why???? " ask my sister to hear my crying voice .

my brother's out in his boxer pants with liverpool.

I who initially cried with laughter when I saw the princess and dinda immediately turned her face and brother went back into the room and alif who just finished bathing also immediately entered the room with brother.

" Happy birthday dear." said dinda and princess simultaneously, while hugging me the three of us finally hugged each other.

" Thank you" I said with tears in my smile. ~

Departing to school, the princess and dinda as usual berbagin and I as usual in between brother.

Till the gate I walk alone.

" let's go bonceng three " invite dinda

" it's okay you guys go first "

" yes, no wait in front of the parking lot "

" yes "give me a smile. Dinda and the princess first by motorcycle to the parking lot. I walked alone with a smile remembering my birthday wishes to be the first to say it to me.

Walking alone suddenly raka with his motorcycle passing. I know it's just looking at his back. I knew that at school we didn't talk too much but somehow I was upset by the indifference.

I sighed "hmmmmm haaaaaaa " ingettt. She might not have seen you earlier 😇 I said inwardly.

I walked again in front of the dinda and the princess was waiting, I ran a little towards them.

" raka has not spoken yet? " ask the princess suddenly while grinning

" agh.." was asked such a question suddenly I just gaped unable to answer.

" it's definitely "sut dinda laughed seeing my expression. It makes me even more embarrassed to remember that he would even give me a gift.

Until Class, I was silent for a moment to see the children who were already crowded when usually at this hour no one had come.

I looked towards the raka who had started cleaning.I also immediately put my bag and helped her.

hmmmmm, it doesn't seem like it's going to be my word in my heart.

I continued to clean up the classroom in Aisle 2 and another friend cleaned the other hallways, some children are still silent in class do not want to go out of class even though the princess has told for those who do not picket out of class.

" then go home! " said raka who was suddenly behind me, suddenly just surprised me.

" astagfirullah" I said as I stroked my chest, it felt like my heart was dislodged for the second time. Deg. degan because of shock and deg. deg. an because he was too close to me.

Looking at me who was shocked he laughed "sorry.sorry." he said, then away and I just silently gawk. After he was far away I smiled considering he laughed with his release let alone his typical laugh voice that was funny to me.

Back sweeping I just realized some of the children who were still in class saw me. I immediately silenced my mouth and continued sweeping. ~

***

Third hour of lesson,,

" For children who have been selected to represent the school for the Olympics to immediately gather in the science lab "sounds the call from the loudspeaker.

I'm the one who was chatting with other friends inevitably had to end our conversation

" the spirit yes." said the princess and dinda.

I went to the science lab some friends from the other classes had gathered. Actually it's just the two of us. Lia's name is a 12th grade B kid who a few days ago we started chatting.

Following the training of science practice for the preparation of the Olympic Games which tomorrow morning we have left for the city of B.

Wearing my lab shirt and I noticed the teacher who repeated the lesson yesterday.

" teettt. tetttt "the sound of the home bell ringing. I who also heard began to be a bit nervous because the practice was not too widespread even though I had made a pact with raka finished returning home from school.

" sir..bel "my word reminds the teacher.

" yes we go on again, later the house a little afternoon" said the teacher

" you why? " whispered lia who saw my unsettled behavior look here and there.

" Why not "reply me, then continue to focus on paying attention to the teacher.

I don't think the class is finally over

I hurriedly hung up my lab shirt and immediately ran to the classroom hoping that Raka was still waiting for me.

" inget tomorrow morning "

" yes sir "my words immediately stopped, I went back to the teacher for saliman

" very hasty, make a pact?? "

" no sir, an invitation came "I answered quickly and ran back to class.

"hmmmmmm" Again I sighed seeing that no one in the class was left with just my bag

With a heavy heart I took my bag, I walked languidly down the stairs.

if he had intended to give me a gift he would have been waiting for me.

I walked faster considering it was almost afternoon father must have picked me up.

Sure enough, my father was waiting for me.

when I got home, my father told me to tidy up what I needed to bring tomorrow.

After praying I immediately prepare the items that will be brought in the help of mamak.

" the drugs have not been in yet? " ask mom

" where's the jacket? it's cold in there "saw mamak again.

" what clothes, what clothes do you want to wear? " ask mom again

As usual mamak always splash and crumple when it only 1 week but the innate like months.

" Don't do much just a week "reprove.

" yes so how do keila want to bring everything "my word is a little annoyed to see 2 suitcases that are already available.

" it's up to dah.." said the angry mamak then came out while throwing the clothes that have been tidied.

" your mother" said father rather upset.

I'm a little uninspired to go hear mamak nagging and raka not so.

I closed the door after my father left

" haaaa.". "I took off my new shirt half-did it, I threw my body on the bed paused for a moment to think, win my heart.

My eyes were fixed on the wall clock at 5pm,

" i have to finish all "my words and then get up again.

" kei.. in search of your friends "call mamak from the outside in a still angry tone. I took my hijab behind the door and then left the house.

It turns out that in front there is an iki, Kristin, dara and monik with a cake while singing a happy birthday song for me.

" Thank you" I said in tears, remembering I felt today was a less fortunate day for me but it wasn't. I hugged the four of them.

" Thank you everyone "I said gladly then let go of my embrace

" i took raka with me, but she couldn't " said Kristin.

" oh. yes "my answer is a very pityful smile .

Kristin then called my mama, and she couldn't help but be angry with me, smiling a little as I fed her the first piece of cake.

After they came home, I continued to tidy up my luggage, Suddenly my mother came and immediately helped me tidy up.

" you bring a book that you want to carry there "mama's orders

" yes "I answered happily with a smile.

Opening the bag, I found a book that I felt was not mine. Confused I asked my mother

" whose book is this? "

" how do you know, it's your bag "wanted, my mommy answered.

" Whose book???? " i picked up my phone to ask maybe a friend was on purpose or someone was deliberately hiding the book in my bag.

if brother is not possible because it was the last hour of the third hour no book, if deliberately hidden but still new???? my question is in my heart.

" Rather than dizzy "my word then turned on my phone, there were 3 notification messages and 3 missed calls.

3 missed calls turned out from the father . Open the message, there is a message from iki that says going to the house.

a message from my sister

" **what do you want? "

" large doll to hug**" I replied.

One more from a no I don't know

" you like the gift? " where have my thoughts been looking at the comic book I'm holding now, who? trying to think of the possibility of the person.My chest skipped a beat there was fear, who exactly was the person who gave me this book

"who? "

" this is me raka, I changed no in save yes "I was a little relieved after knowing it turned out from raka.

" hmmmm ya likeaa ☺" I said, smiling like my heart again want to jump. I couldn't hold back my pleasure until I kissed the book.

" you why? " ask mamak.

" No "my answer was shocked, I forgot there was still a mamak. I hurriedly let go of the book and continued tidying up my book, with my eyes still on the cellphone.

Hearing the HP ringtone I immediately opened the phone

" **thank you if you like, Ganbatte "

" yes, thank you** "quick reply.

📝On my 18th birthday it was a special birthday for me to get some surprises from my family and friends and even from the person I like. The thing that makes me happy is not from the face value of a gift but from the intention that he points to me which means there is me in his heart. 😍