Possessive Vs Bucin's

The First Day School

...Tenon...

...Tenon...

...Tenon...

Hoooaaams

As usual, at 3:15 I woke up after the sound of my phone alarm was heard. It's a habit for me to wake up early - early in the morning. Because I have to help you prepare for the needs of my sister's school.

Finish washing my face and brushing my teeth directly out of the room and walk down the stairs of a modern minimalist two-story house. Where else if not my kitchen. Don't you think I can't cook, eiitss big nooo.

Every day helps Mother at home be it cooking, washing, scrubbing and cleaning the house. I became quite adept in household affairs. Hiss

Camcan. That's nice!!!

"So, my goodness, I'm sorry I woke up late so I took care of you again." Said a middle-aged woman who had just entered the kitchen area.

I looked at the origin of the voice and smiled broadly.

"It's ok, Mom. Let me rest a lot, I've done some homework. Hehe. Sorry, ma'am, it can't be all, it's been a tough day for me, ma'am. It's monday. Huhuh." Lebay.

Actually I'm not lebay anyway, just hahahaaa

Monday or Monday is the hardest day. Wh why? You guys wanna know? Let's go, let's take xixi. I was easily dizzy if standing too long especially in the hot morning sun.

Although the morning sun is good for health, but basically my body is very sensitive. Alias hanky. Little - little tired, little - little lemesss. Dizziness anyway, nausea moreover.

Especially since childhood, I was easily anemic. Eat it, Mother is always ready for fruit - fruits, let alone red dragon fruit and my favorite apple.

And this weakness of mine always makes one of the guys in school ring - geleng. No. No, not even a few who are confused - bells and astonished to see me on Monday.

The woman I called Mom shook her head while smiling amusedly.

We finished cooking for breakfast this morning.

"Mom, I'm saying yes. Keep praying that my school will be good." I said after finishing breakfast and hurried to say goodbye to Mom.

Mom nodded and kissed my forehead softly.

"Don't eat anything, boy! Remember, take care of your health." Mother's words sound more like an indisputable command.

I smiled a big smile. Then don't forget I kissed one - one of my sister's heads.

...💜💜💜...

I looked back and forth at the clock on my left wrist. It's 6:35. Fortunately, I did not reach the school gate.

Safe. I thought as I passed through the gate filled by members of the sausage and students who were checking their attributes. Me? I checked it too. And fortunately again I did not forget to bring the school attribute to the ceremony.

...*arthuro*SMA*...

I arrived at a two-wheeler special parking lot for this elite Jakarta City High School student. Surely after passing the front page of the school building is quite luuuaaaassss. And the parking area is also no less spacious. Just imagine, this High School has approximately 1350 citizens, including teachers and staff in addition to students of course.

I walked through the first floor. Which of course passes through the hustle and bustle of a super big wide field. The usual place to use Monday ceremony.

The initial time to enter here did indeed make me grumble often. Especially try, if it is not the breadth of this school area that makes me 5L?

Listlessly

Feckless

Wearied

Doldrums

Lungla

But of course it benefits me because it keeps me out a lot. And ended up sitting sweetly on the edge of a shady field with banyan trees. When MPLS first of course.

And still it hurt me. Because it makes me too late to meet my new friends in a time of white ash and other excitement. Fortunately, I got the excitement on the night of the MPLS peak.

One Night Camp activities in the school field. Dozens of tents - tents have been prepared by members of the osis and students. There's a bonfire anyway. Fortunately the camp event was not like the scout event that always came to my mind. Fatiguing.

"ARAAAA."

I averted my eyes and stopped my steps that were about to enter my beloved class.

Grepp

BRUGGS

My eyes widened perfectly when three people followed me.

I stared at them.

"Oh my goodness, there's no warm welcome for my beloved Princess XI IPA 4." I said a bit sewot while staring at one by one faces - faces with different expressions - different that.

"Ah elaaaah not perfect Incess Araa. Now we go to the sports field, he said there's something special there today." Said the one person who first hit me.

Amelite. Amelia Tri Utami Angkasa.

The other three friends nodded in affirmation and then pushed me slowly together into the classroom to put my bag and rush to the sports field.

Fortunately because of this splashy thing I benefited because I did not need to be tired - tired of following the Monday ceremony.

Tiara Andini Darmawangsa's.

The Mega Maharani Sukma.

Tamara Brata Rain.

Oh yes, we just entered again after the final holiday smester a full month yesterday. Very delightful. Not that I'm not happy to go to school. It's just, of course, the full vacation makes me happy because I'm full free to fill my part time.

Whoooooooooo

Proks

Proks

Proks

My daydreams about the memories of yesterday's holiday crumbled as my sense of hearing was filled with the sounds of screams and claps.

I circulated my gaze and it turned out that you had arrived at the bottom tribune floor.

Why not go to the field area according to my best friend. Yes how can we go to the field while the sports field has been filled with students who are busy filling the entire field area. Fortunately the tribin was empty, so we didn't have to push.

I frowned in wonder, why this crowded. There seems to be something that can beat the euphoria holiday session.

"We welcome the families of our school owners as well as the families of famous entrepreneurs in our country. The Arthuro Family." Mr.sway. Hendrick, who was the representative of my school foundation after giving a brief speech that we did not follow.

Instant silence when the door of the parking area next to the indoor sports building opens. Then some people walked out to Mr. Hendrick stood up.

One person was wearing a full formal suit, next to him a beautiful and young middle-aged woman holding the man's arm in a knee-length flower dress. Next to him a handsome man in a cashual shirt not forgetting his sunglasses adds to his good looks and charismatic aura.

Followed three people behind him. The two wore cashual clothing. Another one wears the same uniform as us. All three are no less handsome and charismatic.

Woooooooaaaaw

I squealed in shock when my best friend who was a bar - the bar all screamed loudly at their arrival. It seemed like it was because of those four handsome men.

We were immediately the center of attention. And the great guest did not escape to notice us. Unless his loyal bodyguards focus on being on guarding his employer.

I grimaced and looked towards the field. Then accidentally my eyes looked at the family who owned the school foundation.

'Friend of the kupret's fleas'

I didn't realize that their eyes were so shocked to see me. I'm still getting late in my embarrassment of having a very bar-bar friend.

...^. Ooh Inceessss you are so unconscious if you do not lose bar - baaarrr .^...

Be our first day of school at the start of a furore that continues throughout the day. And it looks like it will continue into the next days.

Oh my.

.........................................................Serving^.^

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Greetings, Ivy Violeta

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