Puberty: Deketin The Jutek

05. Commemorative

Sometimes a person who always has the same rules can also break the rules. The proof of this Hanalya nagging. Incidentally today there is a scouting inspection, usually rarely done for all members of the class at SMP PGRI Margayu, I don't know what it is that Mr. Bara visited each class and required class members in scouting inspections this Saturday.

According to the information that Mr. Bara spoke, today there is a closure of MPLS for the seventh class. It turns out, oh, it turns out, there will be a welcoming ceremony as well as coronation as a raiser with a certain level, as well as the coronation as an official student of PGRI Margayu Junior High this year. And then, Mr. Bara asked all the ninth and eighth grades to take to the field. The ceremony was held at the hot morning sun that was almost at the intersection of Bandung sky. Heat.

After attending an hour and a half of lessons with Ida, they were disbanded from the class and directed towards the field which became the central area within the school. Surrounded by a hallway of a classroom building and several facilities buildings. They march on the field according to class and level.

Her other clothes from the other students made Hanalya should be placed in the line because this girl's clothes were other than the others. Usually this girl is in the leading position if the middle of the line-line.

“Oath, yes. That's the Bule if there was no Mother Ida I had claws, I kept arak in front of her scuffles, he said, and do not forget to install the board with the inscription ‘Cowok Ugly se Margayu’ let kapok him!” said Hanalya while shaking the earth.

Hanalya and Fanya marched in the middle order, in front of the ceremony leaders were preparing the leaders of each row, the leaders of each row, while Hanalya was still grumbling slowly while facing towards Fanya who incidentally was behind her. Already the uniforms worn are batik and blue skirts, chatting, and not facing forward.

How many points will the girl get if she gets caught by the ceremonial guard?

“Neng, you agree, right? Mikel needs to be paraded with his worst condition in front of his scourge.”

Pointing with his haughty chin, his lazy eye clicked when he met the concerned, Mr. Bara, as if this girl to justify the position of Hanalya. “Nknow. Surely you have been marked with Mr. Bara, tuh!

“Back right and stand up straight, Han. Later I will report to the Police because you have violated the school dress code, noisy with boys, and want to carry out a crime plan against innocent people.”

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Fanya was idling in the middle room of her parents' residence, usually after school she immediately went to take additional classes but it turned out that this day was a holiday. In one week Fanya took three times so there was time to rest for her.

After school it was very boring. Fanya remembers if she got the latest song list. Eagerly, Fanya opened the music application that is already installed on her phone, Fanya used to play music lists randomly on the application, so that the songs played are not sequential. The music of the song began to play. Fanya opens the WhatsApp application, then opens someone's message offline.

Fanya finds a message from a foreign number that can be ascertained it is the same person as the other day, he who sent her a spam message. Seeing the message with 31 unread messages along with a sigh and a lazy eye, Fanya immediately deleted the message from the foreign number without reading the contents of the message first.

His back he rests on the back of a comfortable soft sofa. His head was facing straight towards the ceiling of the white-painted room. While listening to melodious music, the voice of the Bandung boy group singer accompanied him in the silence of daylight. There was no one at home. Mama is traveling with her brother, while Papa must still be busy with her work. This one girl looked up at the events she had experienced lately.

Juicy Luicy's. The pop music they bring accompanies their solitude during the day on Saturdays. Glad you flew me, too high~.

“Padahat all this time safe. She means ... she never kicked me again after graduating from Elementary School and moved to Arcamanik.” Helaan took a deep breath he gave. Just thinking about the incident that just happened had already made him tired himself. Fanya closed her eyes.

The higher, the farther I see if you hold tight, pull me closer~

Please .... don't let go of me~

The ringing of notifications disperse the melodious music sound. Fanya immediately reached for the existence of that flat and advanced object that was beside her body. Look at the lighted screen and show notifications of new incoming messages from the communication application.

Group Two

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Kamaliel Ferdiansyah: Neng that number asked for your contact

Kamaliel Ferdiansyah: Important he said

Fanya Francesco: Who?

Fanya Fransiska: G to be loved

Fanya Frances: Org prank doang

Kamaliel Ferdiansyah: He said this about the Bule

Kamaliel Ferdiansyah: He said his father had agreed to arak the Bule

Kamaliel Ferdiansyah: Which bule?

Kamaliel Ferdiansyah: He wants to tell his father if he does not love your contact

Fanya Francesco : Y

Meanwhile, the girl who is known to be crazy in popularity is sitting alone in one of the cafes in the Braga area. While waiting for a reply from his friend, he sipped a glass of strawberry-flavored milkshake of his order.

Finished with activities at school, Hanalya rushed home on public transport without waiting for an invitation from the father because this chatty girl had an appointment with someone at a cafe. The impromptu plan made him immediately go home and change his bag and bring a mobile phone that he managed to get thanks to becoming a second-class champion last year.

“This is her sister's number? Fanya can prank as well as it turns out, she ngaku if this number is her brother's number. The feeling is actually the number he has this one. He's a prank time, huh? Gegara I asked about the fourteenth prank continues,” murmured.

His seat was in the left corner of the cafe, right near the entrance. Hanalya was pensive as she stared outside the room filled with empty seats in the middle area. Some of the visitors at two o'clock this afternoon chose to sit near the electrical switch provided in the cafe, because some visitors are dominant students and nearby students who deliberately hang out while getting free Wi-Fi in this cafe.

“Han!” call someone. She wore a knee-length blouse with no arms showing her pretty white arms and shoulders. Her hair was braided in two with a red ribbon attached to the left side of her head.

Hanalya who was still wearing her blue white uniform, which she covered using a brown sweater, vigorously waved her right hand while smiling broadly at the arrival of her friend. “La, here!”

Kyla's name, Hanalya's schoolmate in elementary school. Thanks to the help of Jia who was caught bringing a cell phone to school, so that Hanalya can get into her Instagram account and a pleasant coincidence when Kyla told Hanalya through DM. Thanks to Jia now Hanalya can meet with her old friend, Kyla.

“OK, I went straight to the main point aja, yes, Han.” As if to know if Hanalya is impatient with all the stories and information that has been promised in the conversation in the DM before. “In SMPN 2 he was a frontman, kayak that you already know,” he said as an opener.

“Hold first, you want what pesen, La? I treat deh, earlier I gave a lot of pocket money because.” Hanalya is indeed impatient with all the information Kyla has, but this chatty girl is also worried if her friend is thirsty or has to hold back hunger just for telling everything in person.

“Eh, no need! I ate on the road earlier, Bi Ina give me a snack for travel.” Waving her hands in front of her face, the gesture resisted gracefully.

“Teach! I'm bothering you, aren't I? You're staying away from this area, sorry. Because I was very upset at once did not expect also fitting you reply story me last night.”

Long story short, the two newly reunited girls completed a session to let go of each other. After finishing one serving of that predominantly sweet and tender food, cheesecake. Kyla really established herself to tell her what she knew about someone Hanalya showed on her Instagram status last night.

Kyla explains about a man who is a frontman as well as a member of the cafe band. “It just so happens that they gig today, I deliberately made an appointment at this cafe because they have a gig schedule today here!” kyla added so enthusiastically, which of course made Hanalya flabbergasted.

The girl turned around when a voice came from the central area of the cafe, which was originally empty, and now six men were standing and standing by. Kyla flashed her shady smile while saying something to Hanalya. This made Hanalya quiet for a long time while staring at the area that Kyla was looking at.

“Cowok that you posted on your Instagram story last night was my girlfriend, Han,”. “So, I hope you don't carelessly post about things you shouldn't need to know. You should not have to post to the public with the sentence ‘sadly Fanya’. I know who Fanya you mean, and I don't like.”

When it was time to go home, Kyla took the time to approach the six men who had voiced in this crowded cafe. Meanwhile, Hanalya could only look at the interaction between her friend and someone she met in Tamansari. Hanalya notices the interaction between the man and his friend, Kyla.

“I'm thinking about the chat that Neng received last Wednesday, yes?” A sentence flashed through his head. And it read: I predict you will so unfortunately I really, suer. Hanalya frowned, while her eyes narrowed trying to sharpen her gaze to a man she had just recognized by his name. “Revano, yes? Must ask Nunu or not the Bule, nih!”

When outside the cafe, Hanalya waved her hand as Kyla was really going home first. Then, a voice interrupts her daydream in between ushering Kyla away.

“Lo is Aya, right?” barbarically. “Same victory Kyla also turned out, haha.”

“And you .. turned out to be dating Kyla. Why did you send an ambiguous chat to Fanya?” accused's down.

“Dating with Kyla?” Her tone was unexpected, as if surprised by what the girl had just thrown, and she nodded confidently.

“Denger, yes, Revan or whatever it is your name ..” said, “don't you ever omit Fanya because if it happens, we'll meet at the green table!” his sweat. Of course not a mere joke, this girl knows very well how risky a Fanya when getting the idle message. Where is the 14th. Hanalya will discuss this with her father and take him to the legal path if he is approved by her.

However, the man's response was very beyond Hanalya's expectations. He chuckles with satisfaction. Hanalya was silent without any intention of speaking further. The man who has the characteristics of narrow eyes and moles under his lips has really made him sick, whereas previously he was quite optimistic to support the ship Fanya and the man.

“Who can give you a warning like that to the cave?” Challenging. “Denger, yes. You do not need to interfere in the affairs of Fanya and the cave, because this is for the good of the cave. He'll belong to the cave soon. He'll fall in the same cave.”