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Gala and Giselle don't go home right away, they go to a bookstore first.
In the bookstore there is also a place to read, Gala and Giselle use it to study together for a moment.
Tomorrow they're going TO English subjects. And now Gala is teaching Giselle to answer those English questions more easily.
Gala's new book to buy for Giselle was immediately doodled with many notes.
Makes Giselle easier to understand.
Until they finally learned that short lesson.
"You always buy me this and that, while I never buy you anything," said Giselle, she stuffed the book Gala had just bought for her into a bag.
Gala used to buy him a helmet, also put money from Saras mother. Then not long ago bought Giselle a necklace and now a book that is quite expensive for schoolchildren like them, 120 thousand.
Giselle's pocket money is only 50 grand. To buy a monthly internet package he had to save from the pocket money.
"You don't have to buy me anything, you just keep making me your future husband" Gala replied, smiling and pinched Giselle's cheek.
Making Giselle instantly pursed her lips.
"Are you a rich man's son?" ask Giselle again.
They both started to leave the bookstore.
"If my parents are rich enough, if I'm trying to be rich to please you."
Again, hearing Gala's reply made Giselle purs her lips. Who said Gala was quiet? who said Gala was fierce and cold?
It turns out that Gala is a chatty person, likes to flirt with sweet words and always treats Giselle warmly.
"Buck!" sahut Giselle ketus.
And Gala just chuckled, then slightly pulled Giselle's body closer to her when there were several groups of young men who entered the store, so that the body of this girl was not nudged.
And Giselle's smile came back when treated as sweet as that.
Both of them came out of the store with their hands clasped tightly together, until they finally arrived at Gala's motorbike.
"Have you told me that we go to the bookstore first?" gala asked as she opened her motorcycle seat and picked up 2 of their helmets.
"Yes," said Giselle, then she froze when Gala put the helmet on her head, a habit that made Gisel so dependent. It felt that if Gala did not put a helmet on her head there would be something missing.
Click!
The helmet was locked and Giselle immediately smiled broadly. The smile that made Gala also smile.
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Days pass.
Try out for class 3 SMAN 1 Jakarta City is over, there is no holiday and they directly continue teaching and learning activities as usual.
But there was still something that made all 3rd graders feel nervous.
Because one more week of test results try out will be installed on the school's announcement wall.
They were all already impatient to wait for that day, to see how their national exam simulation results were.
And after the value of the tryout results come out next there will be an additional tutoring schedule in the afternoon for class 3 for a full month.
Noticing Gala, Anjas, Usman, Robby and his other friends playing basketball in the middle there during the break.
"Calm down, when we go to college we can be more relaxed and do not need to wear uniforms like this" replied Lili, while imagining a campus life that looks fun in her mind.
"But Abang Gilang also looks busy, even his job is as good as it is!"
"That's because Gilang's brother became an assistant lecturer, if our ordinary college student can't be as busy as that," replied Lili also as if she had been to college before.
"Sokay know!" reply Giselle ketus.
Asik chatted them until they did not realize if the basketball rolled towards them.
"Giselle! Lilies! The ball!"
Shouted Usman from the middle of the field. The two girls looked directly at Usman then looked down and saw the ball under their feet. Instead of taking it and throwing it, Giselle got up and kicked it like a football.
To make his legs pulsate a little, because the basketball is not to be kicked.
"The ball is so hard!" giselle complained and sat back down. He slightly moved his right leg to try to relieve the pain and normalize it again.
lily just chuckled.
"Mistakenly the basketball was kicked," said Lili among her piety.
Giselle snorted in annoyance, she continued to move her legs in a circle.
But it quickly came to a halt when someone suddenly calmed down before him and touched Giselle's feet.
Take off this girl's shoes, separate the white socks and do a small massage.
"Still sick?" gala asked, she looked up and looked at Gisel who was smiling to herself.
Gala was not aware that her actions were stealing everyone's attention, even some girls were already shouting at her actions, including Lili.
Seeing Giselle who was just silent Gala then back massaged the leg and pulled it slowly until the pain felt by Gisel has now completely disappeared.
"It's healed?"
Giselle nodded.
But the screams of the girls friends have not died down from the outskirts of the basketball court.
Even Lili's shout sounded loudest in Giselle's ears which remained indifferent. Gisel remained focused on gazing at Gala until making the gazes of the two meet.
Giselle's shoes were re-attached, Gala got up, blinked one eye at Giselle and immediately ran back into the field.
"Yeah!! Gala!" shouted the girls, who could not see the sweet treatment of the head of OSIS.
Suddenly they all want to turn into Gisel. It's okay to keep chasing the future husband-to-be if it ends up sweet like this.
"Anjaaas! my legs hurt too!!" shouted Lili who also wanted to be treated sweetly.
But Anjas did not approach, only smiling at Lili and throwing a flirtatious blink of an eye.
"Aah!! my future husband!!" yell Lili again.
But Lili's cry still did not make Gisel feel disturbed, because Giselle's heart was still stunned by Gala's sweet treatment to him.
Gisel continued to smile at Gala who was cool running around dribbling a basketball.
It turns out true the words of people, that the days of High School are the most beautiful times.
And Giselle has proven it herself. The feeling of liking that he felt did not make him a fool, even helping him to rise up and try to achieve his goals in the future.
I'm going to try to believe that at the age of 25 we're really going to be together. Giselle with her lips still smiling.