Perfect Paradise's

Chapters. 364

On the other hand, Falih was studying in her room. While looking after the sick Rose, he still did not give up on the new lessons he learned from his new school in Japan.

"It's getting harder to understand. Is it because I've lived in Jogja for a long time? But only 5 years I was there, why is the language so different? Astaghfirullah..," grumbled.

"I can teach you, Brother," said the Rose.

"Sleep, let's get you healthy. Mama and Papa will definitely not worry anymore if you have improved," said Falih.

Falih tried hard not to miss the lesson. Because he might not come back to Jogja again. When Falih was busy with her schoolwork, came Niki, her old friend Papa came to bring some souvenirs, she had just returned from abroad.

"Your parents, where?" tanya Niki uses Indonesian with a stiff.

"Oba-san (another's aunt), can still use Indonesian?" ask Falih back.

"Haha, I'm amused to hear the word 'Oba-san' from your mouth. Just call me Auntie, like Rose called me, Falih!" niki's laughter made Falih awkward.

They chatted for a long time, Niki also cooked for Falih and Roses. Niki also questioned the Akbar family in Jogja. As it turns out, the relationship between Akbar, Niki and Fatim is still very good. Their friendship, namely Akbar, Niki, Yasha, Jessica and also Oshi is still in the news.

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Falih started her school, that morning she had prepared breakfast for herself and her sister. Then, head to the bus stop, go to school by yourself. Inside the bus, he saw several students who were in the same uniform as him.

"Well, there's my friend. It must be them from the same school, hopefully I don't look tacky!" call Falih in the heart.

A message came in from Joseph and Hamdan at that time. They encourage you to go through the school well and smoothly.

"Well, I'm sure they miss me. Hoho, there's me who misses them too much, woy! Ah well, why do roses hurt all, anyway? Where Mama and Papa also not even a business trip, I will still use the language here." lamented Falih.

"Excuse me, if you didn't hear me wrong.. You were speaking Indonesian, huh?" ask a girl in the same uniform.

Falih nodded, she also looked closely at the girl. In fact, from the curves of his body, Falih stared unblinkingly, making sure that the girl no longer greeted him. Because his face was not at all local.

"My hallucinations are high too, ahh... O Allah, be aware of Your handsome servant.." - Falih.

"Is something wrong with me? Our school uniform is the same, are we one school?" ask the girl again.

"You speak Indonesian?" ask Falih back.

"Haha, of course. I'm a real person there, I'm from Bandung. You alone?" replied the girl with a typical Indonesian laugh, because Falih knows, the Japanese are more keeping the image if you want to laugh.

The girl also talked a lot, saying if she was from Bandung, how long she lived there, and there were still many things she talked about at that time. Until the bus stops in front of the school they are going to. Falih was shocked when the girl pulled her hand.

"Astaghfiullah! Ah, I can walk on my own." said Falih slowly releasing the girl's grasp.

"Oh, okay. Let me take you to the teacher's room" take the girl again.

When they arrived at the teacher's room, the girl said goodbye, waving her hand. Falih guessed that the girl was probably the one who told and talked a lot. During his return to Japan, Falih had no friends except for his neighbors. Unfortunately they were not a single school, so now Falih was really like a stranger in her own country.

The teacher took Falih to his class. He did not expect if he was in class with the girl he had just met this morning. The noisy girl who made him dizzy. The nature of Falih also changed when it came to Japan. Falih who was previously so cheerful and silly, suddenly turned quiet and often closed herself off.

After the introduction, the teacher also asked Falih to sit next to the girl. It really makes Falih sick of it. Falih initially asks herself to be able to sit in front, but the other students do not want to move for her. Because most of them cannot see clearly if they are not sitting in front.

"Astagfirullah hal'adzim, gini very. This is my country, why do I feel so foreign, anyway? No likes, no likes, no likes! I was born and grew up to thirteen years. I've been to Jogja for only five years now, why is it so foreign?" his inner.

During lesson hours, the girl kept glancing at him. Until the break hour finally sounded. Falih took out her lunchbox and went out to the back garden of the school. Of course the girl followed him. He also bought soda and some snacks for him to give to Falih.

"Here," said the girl thrusting soda at Falih.

"You?"

Of course Falih felt annoyed at feeling being followed by someone and it was uncomfortable for her. However, seeing the girl's sincerity, Falih did not have the heart to reject her.

"Thank you" Falih said, opening the soda.

"Together, Falih!" exclaimed the girl, sitting next to Falih. Quickly Falih moved from her side, she was startled when her feet touched the girl's feet. Hearing the girl say her name there, she already felt amused.

"So don't you like me? I just want to be friends, for three years here, I don't have friends from the same country. So, I often felt lonely at school," said the girl gloomily.

Making Falih even more heartless, how else, Falih received the friendship that the girl proposed.

"What's your name?" ask Falih to sit down.

"I'm Yuma, you want to be friends with me? Really?" answer Yuma spirit.

"Yumna?"

"No, Yumna. But Yuma, Y U M A, doesn't wear N" Yuma explained. "I was very happy to be friends with fellow Indonesians, uh senengnya.." said Yuma again drinking soda.

"Actually, I'm Japanese!" exclaim Falih.

"Huh?" Yuma gawked with her mouth wide open. Falih put the egg roll into Yuma's mouth.

"I was born in Japan, until the age of thirteen, I went to school in Jogja Junior High School and High School, then just came back here not long ago, class,. So, I'm Japanese, sorry to disappoint you" Falih said.

"It's ok, but your face is not at all Japanese. Are you a blaster?" yuma asked in curiosity.

Falih is still reluctant to go deeper into the story. Then, Yuma invites Falih to keep her number with each other, and, because Yuma wanted to take Falih language lessons in a place close to the school at that time.Falih also told Yusuf and Hamdan who were in Jogja, if he already had friends.