Rain of Andara Tears

Rain of Andara Tears
D2S (From ,Dita and Sita) is a memory



10 Years ago...


At that time Dara , Dita and Sita were 3 very solid Sekawan.


The heat did not discourage them from playing basketball.


"Come on Dara..you can" Shouted Sita.


Dara threw the ball right at the target.


"wuih's cool you're Dara..." Sita commented. When they are busy playing basketball suddenly a cute guy passes by.


Instantly their mischievous ideas came up.


I don't know what got into them.


They throw a basketball and hit the feet of the little guy who just passed it.


"aww.." That cute guy was shocked not to play.


And grimaced to pain.


He did not want to take a headache, he continued walking to class.


" gazy..." Dara gave the same eye code.


And Dara and Dita they smiled satisfied that they had stolen Cowo Cupu earlier.


"Geng already pity , yu yu step into the cafeteria only" Sita asked her gang to stop bullying the cupu boy, who secretly turned out Sita fancied tuh cow cupu.


According to Sita the guy was not cupu but uniq se uniq-uniq his . In the look of his sharp eyes stored a silent charm to make Sita fascinated.


After that little guy disappeared from their sight. They stopped playing basketball, and they sat under a tree not far from the field. While belching because they are giggling.


Hours of rest passed, finally they rushed into the classroom H.


The room in the corner.


"Good day children today will be fathers for duty and you can make it a group." Mr. Dedi the math teacher gave the group assignment.


After dividing the group Mr. Dedi rushed off to the teacher's room.


After the teacher left the class Dita and Sita approached Dara


"how about Dara? that little bloq's a bunch with us?" Tanya Dita who looked very uncomfortable. Dara who was asked the duck cuek.


While Sita was silent very happy.


"wih fun, I said gang...." Smile - Smile yourself


Dara Dana Dita gawking.


Not how long Robi approached the three girls with his style so cool.


"hi ceweq.." winking at Dara.


"luck..." You are in the ilfil blink.


"ahaha...." Dita laughs at Dara's attitude seduced by Robi.


"wih this is the cool guy Dara...."


"huh cool from where from hongkong" With a sniffy attitude.


"Hi..he..." Robi does not care about the attitude of Jutek Dara,


"Hi is also handsome..." Dita answered Robi's greeting, while Dara who was seduced by duck.


"wow your lips curly it's cool.tomorrow we work groups in my house yes" Robi who turns out a group also with them seemed to offer her home to be a place to do group work.


"just relax I'll pick you all up ok? Deal yes" Robi continued.


"hmmmm" Dara just took a breath, while Dita and Sita were happy.


"ok deal" replied Dita representing his gang who are not struggling.


After that ,Robi smiled - a smile spread of charm.


" cya cute..." While leaving the 3 Girls, he,


Robi who is in jutekin even giggles happy to ask to play.


"yes Dara, I'm surprised to see you, handsome guy that you galakin, other girls chasing him know" Dita explained.


"please take it, for you" said Dara.


Still don't care.


While in the corner of the Boy Cupu was just reading a book, without caring about the noise of his class after his Teacher left the class.


Dara left her stool. And approached the cupu guy who had been thrown a basketball.


"hey, you're that little guy..."


Turns out the cupu guy was a transfer student.


"yes. is something wrong?" Ask her.


"no. I just saw you in this class" asked Dara back.


"yes, obviously you just saw me, I was busy representing this school following the mathematical Olympics" he replied.


"oh that"


"yeah.." His face was not far from the thick book he had read.


"heh no really polite you, the nanya it if answer face to face know" Sergeah Dara who felt a little upset because just this time, this time, in his beloved class there is a super cuek duck like this one creature.


Arsyil who was spoken to remained focused on his thick book. Not that he did not want to look at Dara's face, but the first time for him invited girls, as popular as Dara at school.


He tried to shift his gaze because he felt very embarrassed and stubborn.


Because upset Dara took a thick book from Arsyil's ladder.


"so you'd rather stare at this thick book than look me in the face" Sergeah Dara was fiery.


"eh...not what I mean...anu.." finally Arsyil ventured to look at Dara's very beautiful face.


For Arsyil, Dara is his dream girl even though her face is jutek and sadistic like that.


Five minutes later Arsyil looked at Dara's face.


And Dara who was looked at Arsyil with a sharp gaze felt a little clumsy suddenly.


Hurry him back the thick book


" this is your book. Well that dong next time if I talk look at my face, you think it's good in pecans" After that Dara's footsteps away from the table Arsyil.


Arsyil was still dumbstruck, his eyes were fixed on Dara, whose steps were now beginning to move away from him.


Dara's beautiful eyes were still in her mind.


"Akhs...." Arsyil tried to hold his heartbeat.


"If you knew Dara, deep down in my heart, I was your devotee" Now Arsyiil is trying to focus on his book, but there is a burning turmoil in his mind. Which seems to be raging.


How terrible this feeling is, no matter how hard I try to escape from his pursuit, I still have no power to refuse his presence.


This is what is called love" Inner Arsyil continues to wander, his gaze empty even though it is fixed on the thick book.


The school bell rings. And signifies the end of today's subjects.


As Arsyil piled up his books, Dara suddenly approached him again.


"Heh little boy, today you anterin me yes to the bookstore to find materials for our group tasks" Pinta Dara without further ado.


"yes ...ayo.." Arsyil's invitation. While walking towards the parking lot.


Cupu-cupu but the car is good too. Whisper in Dara's heart, let's gang here, Dara waved to Sita and Dita.


They also close. And followed Arsyil and Dara from behind.


Without saying much Arsyil drove his car and drove to the bookstore that Dara mentioned.


The day passed.Senja crept over.