
When the first day of MOS is filled with the word welcome, introduction of the school, the vision and mission of the school, the teachers who teach and the introduction of each department that exists.
MOS in this school does not apply the strange, so the effect is not too burdened with excessive attributes.
Just a signboard and majors, hair in 2 tie, wear a bag of plastic bags and carry a can filled with gravel.
When the break came, Winda just sat in the room, because he happened to bring snacks and drinking water from home.
" Hey...!!! Win-da Ra-ha-yu "someone said hello.
" Hey too. Ve-ra Se-si-lia "Winda imitates her style of speech.
" Can you sit here ? " ask Vera.
" Hem, sit down "winda replied.
" Wahh, you bring provisions from home. Fetish all "said Vera.
" Want ? " She offered.
" Can. From the beginning I noticed, you were silent, you rarely spoke, I thought it would be difficult to talk to ", said Vera.
" Nobody I know" said Winda.
" Your Junior High School friends, none of them, are in school here ? " ask Vera.
" Nothing. This school is quite far from my house, my friends are not interested" said Winda.
" Where do you live ? " ask Vera.
" In the center of the city, Java street " replied Winda.
" Java Street ? From SMANSA, where is it ? " Vera asked again.
" After him are three houses and an asphalt road" said Winda.
" SMANSA School is near home and you choose a SMKK school that is far away to this corner ? Crazy...??? " Vera wonder.
" Yes it's okay. Where do you live ? " ask Winda.
" I live on Irian street " answered Vera.
" Irian Street ? That's near the market, right ? " ask Winda.
" That's how " said Vera.
" Other than me, you yourself are also far from this school" said Winda.
" What can I do, I'm not interested in going to High School" Vera said.
" Then I am the same, me too. When I found out I was in here, my parents got a headache" said Winda.
" My parents too. We are the same fate means "Vera answered.
" Where were you SMP ? " ask Winda.
" SMP 2" replied Vera.
" SMP 2 is right, favorite SMP. SMP 2 children are famous for being smart. Wuih cool, it turns out you graduated from your favorite school "praise Winda.
" Ordinary, if you are from SMP where ? " ask Vera.
" SMP 3" replied Vinda.
" MP 3. My cousin also graduated Junior High School 3, but I don't think he met dech, because he has gone to college now" said Vera.
" It's been college wear discussed again. Oh yes, for your phone number, so you can send each other a message ", said Winda.
They also exchanged phone numbers. Even though they had just met they were familiar with chatting, talking casually and there was no awkwardness.
" It's a pity yes, our majors have no men" Vera said.
" Yes yes too. But I was surprised that the Department of Beauty There was even a man, even if only one ", said Winda.
" Yes right, judging from his gait like..." Vera practiced a contrived gemulai movement.
" Don't be so " said Winda.
" Why ? Yes " said Vera.
" Ssttt...!!! Do not be tight, someone will hear ", said Winda warned.
Suddenly Winda and Vera turned to see who was talking behind them.
" E.m.em..that's...." Winda nervous.
" His son is so, try acquaintance, his son is good" said Nansi Magani.
" Nansi Magani (reading signboard ), you are majoring in Fashion Planning too ? " said Winda.
" It's clearly written on the name board, right ? " said Nansi firmly.
" Huuff thank God. I thought Beauty's son was "Vera breathing relieved.
" I noticed Daritadi, you guys are busy chatting. Until you don't realize, there's someone behind you " said Nansi.
" We don't talk ugly. Winda Rahayu, you can call me Winda" said Winda extending his hand.
" Nansi Magani's. Just call Nansi" said Nansi shaking Winda's hand.
" What about acquaintances ? We can read each other's signboards " said Vera.
" It's just a formality, you are " said Winda.
" I heard you guys live downtown ? Then why did you guys go all the way to choosing a school here ? " ask Nansi.
" Why ? Can't be ? " Vera with her tone.
" It's not that, it's just that." said Nansi.
" This school is great. Far from the crowd, we can study quietly, after all what a good school in the city center, but we are not comfortable there" said Winda.
" You guys are really weird" Nansi said.
" You, yourself, why is school here ? " ask Winda.
" My house is not far from here. Winda, I'd like to ask, but... you don't take it personally huh ? " said Nansi.
" What do you want to ask ? " ask Winda.
" you... What is Islam Christian ? " ask Nansi.
" I'm Muslim, why ? Are you Christian ? " She asked back.
" If you are Muslim, why not wear a hijab ? Like any other Islamic friend ? " ask Nansi.
" You saw my uniform, short right. I didn't wear a hijab from the beginning. Oh yes you want ? " She offered food.
" Thank you "Nansi took a few pieces of snack.
" Hey...!!! Quickly spend, it seems like the break time is over ", Vera reminded.
Winda watched Nansi closely, his son was a little jutek and frank, but.
" Sus...!!! " call Winda.
" Yes "ansi replied.
" If you come in later. Let's sit down" said Winda.
" Can "Nansi directly answer.
" really yes. I'll pick a table right in front of the teacher's desk, I don't like the back. Get ready for you." said Winda.
{ This child is really unique } Nansi murmured in heart.
Winda smiled, he was happy to have made a new friend directly two at once. Now just familiarize yourself and hopefully the relationship with other friends, will be just as good.
Note: By chance Winda became the only Muslim female student not to wear the hijab at the time.
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Different itself is heavy yes friends especially if you meet friends who do not accept the difference, it feels 😤.