Quality Love's

Episode 2

*Les Private

Based on the education calendar should be today until the next two weeks is the schedule of semester breaks, yes but not for us who are classified as students/i with below average intelligence level, as well as the time should be used properly that is a principle of private institutions that I am currently pursuing, my school held a private tutoring program to take advantage of our vacation time.

I'm honestly very upset about this situation, whereas previously I had planned to take advantage of my vacation time by working full time for at least two weeks I could earn more than enough wages to set aside some of it again for my pocket money, since Hilwa's brother was in a coma to this day I was no longer given pocket money with abi and umi, the wages I got were all given for the treatment of Hilwa's sister.

At exactly 09am we were gathered in a classroom to listen to some directions from the principal's father, as usual just before the teacher enters the room at that time the market atmosphere will be seen in the classroom.

I observed one after another their faces, most of which I did not recognize, as if there was no sense of remorse visible from them, there was only a laugh and a little scream that was quite squealing in the ears.

It felt like gathering one room with the eleven twelve with me was getting more and more of a throbbing headache, I could only take a breath with my chin and pretty eyes showing how sorry I was with all my bad grades, it feels like being stuck in this state is not a desire but I am always sure, the best will come without having to ask permission with my curiosity.

"Kids attention!" said the principal.

For some reason, all my friends were screaming hysterically and then aghast from the seat, there were even some students who were about to run to swarm the vice president in front of the pulpit, while I was still sitting with my hand that kept scribbling a piece of paper while enjoying a sprig of milk candy, though I could not deny I was also curious what was being stirred by them, too, but I refused to stand up, several times I tried to tilt my head left and right, again they always block my view.

"Children calm! sit down first, sit down, hoooy behind do not fuss first, try everything you guys calm down first so you can start our conversation" only a firm voice from the headmaster father without being able to see his face.

At that moment, they sat back on their respective benches, I could not help but point my gaze forward, I saw clearly I saw it, my eyes continued to be highlighted as if I was difficult to divert, I continued, right now I don't seem to be perceiving what the principal said

"Salvah? Salwa?" I was a little surprised when the headmaster called out to me, I immediately raised my right hand with a slight bow, I saw from the front of the headmaster gave me a gesture to throw away the stalk of candy I was still chewing, and I just left, all looking at me strange maybe I look a little wrong, I must admit at this time my chest is pounding, don't want to make the principal's father more furious immediately I keep the candy stalk in my desk drawer.

"Father, you all already know very well the handsome young man and also very accomplished who is standing beside this father, even so the father will still give him the opportunity to introduce himself" the headmaster continued to smile while looking proudly at the handsome man who was standing next to him.

"Honestly, I'm very proud of this boy, and I don't know what else to do, I don't think dozens of thanks are enough to give him, just imagine from the five names of private schools that apply for a contract, he prefers our school" contact all students immediately give a round of applause, so sincere the headmaster's father expressed his praise, he said, to the point that his eyes began to look teary.

"Hello sisters, introduce my name Qiyas Fathir Anugerah you can call me qiyas, from my school in Bandung State High School 1, I am from the 12th grade of IPA 1 interest" he said while presenting a sweet smile with his little teeth that look more and more makes me grin erratically feel that smile he treats only for me even though the stumbling reality even he himself does not know who I am.

After he introduced himself now began to hear the voices of abuse around me who expect their Instagram account in folback, ask for signatures, lah, asking for email addresses even some of them who dare to ask for his personal number, I was more furious to see their behavior that looks a little old-fashioned, even so there was not much I could do other than clench my teeth and clench into my two hands.

"Once again I'm sorry, brothers! I can't give you my personal number, you guys understand I also have privacy, related to material questions outside the classroom, later I can give you my email!" slowly he tried to give understanding to those who were still insistent on their will

As a woman I am certainly not the only one admiring sister Qiyas at the moment, although I know she is too shining for people like me, from the very beginning he started my career I never dreamed of having the chance to meet him in real, some times I looked so happy when I saw him appear on TV screen, he was not an artist, he said, he was just a school student who was active in various competitions whether it was the math, physics and chemistry Olympics, or badminton and marathon competitions, even I never missed a single show about him.

Thanks to his extraordinary talent, I had spent money just to buy a few magazines attached to the face of his handsome on the cover of the magazine, since long ago I have admired him very much, it feels like private tutoring is the most beautiful moment that I have previously considered the worst moment.

As she bade home, my mouth began to frown again, today it seemed too short a time if only to get acquainted, I just wanted her to last a few more moments, when she saw her presence in plain sight, I felt that a long and short time seemed to leave the same meaning of longing, he was like a time-eating man, even I was not aware that the meeting time was over.

Just now I put my pen and book in the bag, just contact through the sound system sound Archy's mom who was about to call me, my mood instantly disappeared I tried to spread my eyeballs and rushed towards Archy's room.

"Little! to be honest you are actually not worthy to go up to the next semester, mother talks like this because mother as your homeroom teacher, I know where your abilities are, even the other teachers complain a lot about your values" Archy's words scared me a little, I just kept my head down without daring to look him in the eye, I was almost afraid to look at all the eyes that showed disappointment after disappointment from them.

"We still give you a chance, so use this opportunity as well as possible, I want to see if a child as great as Qiyas Fathir Anugerah will not be able to improve a little bit of your competence later, then the next chance won't be left for you Salwa, okay?" I felt that this chest was getting claustrophobic when I heard Archy's phrase just now, either because of his threat or because he mentioned the name of brother qiyas I myself did not understand.

Although today I had a few words of reprimand from my homeroom teacher, at least I barely thought about it, on the bus I deliberately took a seat by the window while enjoying the ride home, my lips seemed to stop at nothing to continue to crack the little smile that I occasionally covered with my palm, all I had in mind right now was the chatter about kak qiyas still recorded in my memory.

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