ROMANCE (Based On True Story)

ROMANCE (Based On True Story)
Chapter 4



With his hands pointed straight at me, Mr. Uti again extended his frustration. "Well, that means wrong you”


“He sir, indeed I was wrong pak” my answer was getting louder.


Maybe in his heart he was confused, why I wanted to help him, but let alone be familiar, chat we had never been, at that time I only felt sorry for him, besides he was a new student, he was a new student, afraid he is not comfortable here if you have to be directly sanctioned, there is nothing else.


“As a punishment, you today do not need to study, now you go to the flag respect field and say I will not invite people late again, understand?” concluded pak uti firmly.


“Until when sir?” I asked with a slightly irritated face


“Until school” replied Mr. Uti with a face more upset than me


“ But sir ...”


I'm not done talking sir to cut off my conversation.


“No but-but, quickly out,” cut it again.


I slowly left the class towards the field which at that time happened to be very hot weather “yasalah sir, excuse me, Assalamu’alaikum”


I was a little disappointed and a little bit in disbelief with the punishment that you gave me, I left the class, nothing, I didn't think if I had to be in law all day, anyway, this is the first day He entered my class, what can I do, with a heavy heart I accept the punishment, oiya field and my class next to each other, and at that time the door in the classroom wasn't so closed so I could look inside a little, I know in the middle of my punishment, Cindy just kept glancing at me, maybe she felt sorry, Humane, although he is also human.


The atmosphere in the classroom was not serious when Ms. Amy taught, maybe my friends were still a little shocked by the anger of Mr. Uti earlier, while I was in the field could only respect the flag, he said, sometimes I squat because it feels so sore in my hands and feet, to be honest with the sweat that continues to drip I feel a little dizzy, maybe because this morning I have not had time to shower or even breakfast.


The break bell rang, everything in the class started coming out, not just in my class, but in the other classes as well, from grade 10, 11 and grade 12 , I forget that in this school not only my class is studying, they sometimes see me standing alone in the middle of the field, there are even groups watching me, he said, the most annoying thing when I hear a bad speech for me to hear.


Shortly from behind someone patted me on the shoulder, I glanced and was surprised Cindy did that, carrying a bottle of mineral water and a sweet smile on her face she gave her thanks,


“ Thanks well, you already nolongin me,” Say sweet, while carrying a bottle of drinking water.


“Emmm, yes equally, relax aja” I replied in a tone that still does not believe


“ Nih drink first, next time don't do it again, I don't want to take care of people, besides I'm also a new person here, not good” continued with the left hand holding my hand and the right hand putting a drink on top of my other hand


“Hehe, no papa really, just relax, thank you for bothering to buy air”


“Diminum, yes, no kok not bothered, even I have repotin you, because I am also you so kek gini. Yehudah, I live first yes, later go home to school there is something I want to ask you."


I can't believe he wants to talk to me later, with my stammering tone just “Yaudah okay"


“One small attention will actually be more imprinted when where someone really needs it”


In the rest of my sentence, I continued to be imagined by the incident last afternoon, when the sweet smile came to me, beautiful.


Until I don't feel the time has shown at 13:00 it means it's time to go home from school, and I guess soon the bell must be ringing, sure enough, maybe about 12 seconds from my guess earlier, the bell rang, I immediately cleaned up my clothes that looked so shabby, it was natural that all day I was exposed to the sun friend, Oiya I have an appointment with him, so I have to be a little tidy, so I have to be a little tidy, I don't know why, maybe this is what Aziz used to say, but I was just a little interested in him, maybe because of his smile earlier.


Bizarrely.