ROMANCE (Based On True Story)

Chapter 6

“ Zis pinjem ballpoint dong, out now,”

“ Well, no pic, try pinjem the same other,” replied Aziz

Well, have to pinjem kosapa again what I am, to Teh Putri shame pinjem mulu, to another I do not know all, maybe like that voice that was muttering in my heart.

One class I borrowed a ballpoint and the result was nil, they brought no more, even I set aside my maluku by borrowing into the tea princess but the result was also the same, Tea Princess also did not bring it, and I did not take it, how is this, where I have no money anymore, maybe Cindy knew at that time I was confused, because from then on I went back and forth near her desk, until

“Nih,” while thrusting ballpoint to me

I was silent and just stupefied at the time

“Ehh yes, no papa?”

“ No papa kok itung bales your kindness at that time, anyways why not talk, anyway" he continued while allowing a safety pin under the veil he was wearing

“ Hehe, yes forgot to want minjem same you tuh, thanks yes, later go home to school I'm back in” I said again

“ No need, it makes you aja” reply is short with a sweet smile

“ Ehh no, I just pinjem yes, later I returnin”

I didn't feel good borrowing a ballpoint on him back then, let alone being given it, which is why I didn't just take it

“ Yaudah is up to you,” he replied a little annoyed with me, maybe he thought I was complicated.

Thanks for the second time, I returned to my seat

“Cie-cie, dapet pinjem from whom, hold can? Hihi” said Aziz who again sneered at me.

Very upset I was to him, where not giving pinjem, where mocking again

“ Yes ampuun ziz, I pinjem ballpointnya aja noisy you ziz,”

“ Hahaha, kidding bro, kiddingaa"

I put on the ballpoint until the hour came home, my intention was up I wanted to give it back to him, not good either, but I forgot that time, I took it home to the Dormitory instead, maybe because I was in a hurry, in the dorm there was a shirt I had not washed yet, and the shirt I was about to wear the next day.

Woe, when I looked in the bag at the other day, the ballpoint was not there, I remember very well, I kept it in my bag, then I put my bag on the closet in the dorm, but I don't know where it disappeared, if it's like this to say what he was, where yesterday I forgot, ehh now it's gone.

When I met back in front of the class the next day, I spoke honestly, I hope he understands

“ Cin I'm sorry yes, your ballpoint is missing, I was accidentally real, I swear”

“ Apologize about what pik?” ask Cindy.

That was the first time he called my name.

“ Oh that, yes gpp times, I have given it to you” he replied, right,

you can read the answer yourself, I again misjudged him.

“Emm But I also promise to return it to you cin” connect me again with the same face mimic

“ Udayak papa , do not need to discuss again,” answer that again makes me more calm

“ I'm really sorry yes, next time I change deh,” promise me at that time to him

“Yes gpp is really pik, don't think about it."

That day I began to feel comfortable with him, I had started to know him well, he who was also jolly, cheerful, always smiling, and seminal, especially when wearing scout clothes, especially when wearing scouts, his skin was white, as was the color of his clothes, indaah, and from that day on I was getting closer to him, because it turned out that it was only my letter that he replied, and I knew it was not from someone else, but from himself.

With that sweet smile she replied to my letter yesterday

“ Nih, balesan mail yesterday,”

“ You bales my letter? It's not wrong, is it?” I said with a little wonder

“No, Iah I bales a letter from you, and only from you I reply,” he replied again which surprised me, how not to be surprised, then I just sent the letter, then I just idly sent the letter, and now I'm the one in bales.

I jokingly replied that, to get rid of my weird mimic as well,

“Serious now? Means I'm special dong? Hihi”

“ Hmm could be, but there is something more special" he said

"what?"

"Martaback"

"there's something more special" I said

"what?"

"sellers"

we laughed a little at that time.

"hihi, yes I actually know you better, there is someone from another class too, but I don't want to tell you, afraid they are embarrassed”

I was a teenager at the time, so understand if my feelings changed, but here I began to believe that he was the one who would teach me how to be an adult, he was younger than me he was born on January 11, 2002, yes, if you look in the calendar it coincides on Friday’at, but I admit he is more mature than I was at that time, but,

From that moment on, I became closer to him, we often studied together in class, joking, laughing, and often even sad, I remember very well when I bought it that day.