Pears

Chapter 9 (2)

It was hard to respond to Devan, but as much as possible Vallen let out his voice. "should?"

"Must!" devan said quite firmly.

Vallen sighed. "So I said no?" ask her with a gaze that did not turn to Devan's face in the slightest. He saw whatever he could see and reach out to his eyes, but not by looking at this person next to him.

"Val, love can be for no reason, but break up, get angry, and hate is not, there is always an alesan why it happens."

Vallen shook his head and walked away.

Devan wants to talk more, but there is an announcement that the ceremony is about to begin. Finally, with a forced step he walked into the line of men.

The two hearts that are glued together and bound to each other resist the turmoil of longing, mutual curiosity, as well as the curiosity of everything as before. The difference is, one is still hopeful, while one already knows that there is no more hope.

Citizens of Arcturus High School conducted the ceremony solemnly. As in general; there is also a welcome for students of class X who have just completed MPLS, congratulations on going to class XI, and a sentence of encouragement to fight for class XII in this new school year.

"Gils, one more year guys ...." Chela looked sadly at the ceremonial builder who was still talking ria.

Nasya and Vallen only glanced at the smiles they forced. Vallen is happy if in case of a quick pass, it means his memories with Devan can be quickly forgotten. But his mind is not that short. Vallen also loved his best friend, loved the teacher, the chef ala-ala in the school cafeteria, security guard, caraka, and basically all the residents of Arcturus High School. Always imagined by Vallen when graduation later, surely he will cry, heavy leaving those who are both struggling.

"You should be all successful people!" vallen said with teary eyes. "Nasya, two bakpao lo not diilangin, funny like gini." Vallen touched two patches of Nasya's hair. "Chel lo has to be crazy! I don't want to go sane. Being sane means not my friend anymore!" Vallen's lower lip began to advance, and a drop of tears fell. Imagining a farewell is something that Vallen avoids, but sometimes like to go through it in his head, it is not brazen.

Nasya followed the baper, his eyes were filled. Even Chela was the most active among them, blinking her lips and staring at her two best friends.

"Well, don't talk about that first. Enjoy one year now. The spirit!" chela said with a sincere smile.

"Yes!!!!!" The airy side said that, making Chela stir on her own, was her voice that big?

And Chela breathed a sigh of relief.

***

"Pupils introduce my name Anggi, I am an interested math teacher who will be your homeroom teacher. I hope everything goes well, class coordination especially since you've had two years together, right?"

"Yes, Mum ...."

"Oh yes I have a report here that our class is found a new student. Please come forward to introduce yourself."

Then walk a student who has been the subject of conversation in the class since. "Hallo everyone, introduce my name Zevina Ayu. Call me Ina. I moved from Canopus High School. I wish we could be good friends." And dimples were visible as he smiled. It was so sweet that the boys there were screaming hysterically. Satria also joined them. But not long because suddenly Satria remembered her next-door friend. Straight away, he squinted, when he turned to look at Rafa because he wanted to see Rafa's reaction to Ina.

Ok, it turns out Rafa even drew houses behind his book.

"Kok moving?" ask one of the children who made Satria focus forward again.

He looked at the questioner. "Hm? The question ... let it be closer than home," he replied in an awkward tone.

Vallen who witnessed the strange gurgle from Ina immediately elbowed Nasya. "Sttt, you think what do I think?"

The girl nodded. "Men-cu-ri-ga-kan," said Nasya as he thought.

"Ok, thank you Ina, please go back to the place. Children ... before doing anything else. Let's make a class organization first." Bu Anggi walked onto the stage in front of the blackboard, the stage in question was actually just a slightly higher floor. "Who wants to propose?"