Raining

coffee ka bule

Some of the students filled the room. The osis holding the consumption section was busy handing out cakes and bottled water to those who entered the hall.

His eyes were aghast at the sight of a male figure walking from afar. 'I want it today. Bener, just today' He ventured to see the man, even though his face was red, even without realizing he was shaking his legs. Vibrating tense. His heartbeats what else.

"So that rich kid, your type?" The man's voice gripped Anita. Without Anita's consent, the man was already sitting next to her. Spontaneous Anita shifts her seat, away.

"Who likes who?" Ask Anita gelagapan.

"You like Hamdan!?"

Anita's shocked face is 'Crazy!' His mind cursing "I don't like anyone anymore_" Anita quickly rebutted. His face is getting red.

"Would I help you make deket same kunyuk, or would I like to know another cute guy?!" Tamam rolled her eyes, teasing the stale Anita with her red face.

'I don't like him from yesterday, this is a real-born guy. Very handsome face kasiannya that, close the nature of her bad'

"Huh!!" Anita was shocked by her own thoughts. 'May I value people by their faces'. Anita's mind is refuted

"Sorry my brother again does not intend to make deket with anyone. So you don't need to bother being someone else's matchmaking service" Anita asserted by forcing a stiff smile.

Another Osis called Tamam from afar.

"Seriously Nit, don't you like my kind of rich handsome guy?!" Pe-de Tamam while linking his thumb and index finger to his chin.

Anita gawking. Not yet had he expressed his annoyance, the man ran away with a mocking smile.

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"Sister, can you? I'm the one who changed me to take pictures of the theater kids?" Anita asked her Senior.

"May I." Kaka Osis was giving a camera hanging from his neck. "Please take a good picture, Anita..."

The members of the theater who were preparing to take the stage had already gathered with their costumes and makeup in the empty classroom, beside the hall.

Half the show has passed, after this the roll of theater members who will perform.

The call of the host, it made the atmosphere of the hall more crowded, and boisterous the sound of the cries of students.

"Waaaa, Imass beautiful bangett!!" Shouted One of the students.

Anita thumbs up. "Sir Imas is super pretty today!!" Anita clutched the camera she held "Photo used to dong!!!" continued again.

Czechoslovakia!

Anita who had been watching the show, tried to hold back the crying until her eyes turned red. Sometimes he tries to focus on taking pictures.

His heart was touched by the storyline played by the children of the theater.

'They're so cool bangett' His mind repeatedly said that when he was photographing a theater boy who was on stage.

Czechoslovakia!

Czechoslovakia!

Other camera sound. He was also focusing on taking pictures. Wasn't it! Not show. But she was more focused on taking pictures of the woman whose red eyes and nose held back tears, beside her. Seeing the behavior of Anita who focused on seeing the show while occasionally taking pictures through the camera that had been held earlier. That's funny and adorable.

'kalo nangis must be more funny face_' Seloroh man in heart, while looking at the camer screen.

"Don't cry, your cheeks will get swollen!" Tamam's voice whispered. Intentionally surprised.

Anita who is focusing on the storyline and the nature of the children of the theater in front of her, shocked!

Almost dropped the camera he was holding, "Almost! If you really fall, you have to take responsibility!!" Reply with sharp glaring eyes.

Tamam smiled looking at Anita's response who looked at her with a cynical look, her narrowed eyes were cute as she glared.

Even though Tamam smiled, Anita considered Tamam's smile as a mockery, because the man always raises half his lips when smiling, after annoying him.

"Don't meliatin mulu. You'll like it!" Reply Tamam who is pretending to take photos. Smirks.

Seeing his Senior's behavior, made him shake his head. 'Diemin aja nit. It's diemin!! Patience!! Patience!!' His mind calms itself.

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The host began to announce one-on-one, the champions of the results of the sports week race. Until the final announcement, the champion of the pictorial poetry race.

"Darana Anita! From language class 1A, as the champion of hope 2, please come forward..."

a standing ovation, as well as cheers from the most frenzied 1A language class children.

Anita tiptoed, and subconsciously held Tamam's hand while jumping up and down. "Yahhhhh!!!" Anita Masi held Tamam's hand which now swung right to left, Anita's face sparkled "Cool me!!" Anita's smile.

"Yes_" Spontaneous Tamam shut his mouth, hiding a smile on his lips. "Run up!!" Urge Tamam. Her ears are red