Senior, Stop Teasing me!
New Relationship
In Elementary School, I had a friend. For me, having an understanding of friends at that time was very simple, enough together every day to play cooking or always together when doing Homework to draw scenery or always leave and go home together when going to courses, then that's a friend.
She is a beautiful girl with white skin. Have blond curly hair. People sometimes always joke to call her a 'foreign descent girl'. He was a friend that I had at Elementary School, Yuli Astuti. But in Class III of Elementary School, I had to transfer schools out of town, it separated me from the relationship I had for a long time, even though when I returned two years later we were completely strangers.
But when we were pen pals, every month I would receive a letter from my best friend, making me yearn even more. He will tell about his friends, about his achievements and about his new sister. Finally he became an older brother, a status he really wanted, it seems like we will not be making home-home games anymore, my mind*.*
And as time went on, the meaning of friends was very difficult for me to find. I'm pretty confident that friends aren't that hard for me. But for friends, it may take a struggle.
Thinking back, made me remember someone and subconsciously I started to open a message that I had not yet responded to.
To : Apriliawan
The direction we're going is completely different and I'm starting to miss you.
Apriliawan, “One day, I'll go look for you.”
His reply made me curl my lips upwards, the heavy weight began to lighten. I can't wait to see that day.
All the new students were still wearing their old school uniforms, perhaps the uniform they were now wearing was the one they had been proud of before. There are some student union points that seem to have made a new relationship but there are also some fixed on old relationships that they bring with them judging by their similar outfits, giving me deep envy.
My eyes were focused on a petite, brown-skinned girl wearing a Scout uniform. The mole on his forehead unintentionally always set my sights there. Reminds me of Bollywood actresses. She's sweet. He just sat on the edge of the classroom terrace hugging his backpack with a few other students without doing anything. They don't seem to be in that new relationship, looking awkward.
“Did you notice the girl?” syafa. That's how he introduced himself to me, a girl who had great confidence. Always dominating the conversation, I'm always grateful to have a friend like him. Socially.
“Yes, she's sweet.” I confirmed the statement that I had thought of a second earlier.
“She is a graduate student of Mts. Models, favorite school near here.” I trust his words. I think a suble man will easily get information through his new relationship to other friends. But hearing that he was a favorite school graduate made me remember my school, a superior school founded by the government specifically for outstanding students. And I'm a little worried about my scholarship someday even though I'm confident enough to compete.
I've been fighting for a scholarship for a few years, chasing achievements until it cost me my best friend. Remembering him made me think of the past that felt futile. Such priceless letters in the past turned into a bunch of untouched papers and became a termite meal.
“What's up with you?” Syafa's question breaks my daydream.
I'm “...”
“Are you thinking about that girl? To be honest I also feel I will get a rival here.”
“...” Me too.
“Friends, we are asked to enter the XC Room. Looks like there will be a briefing for MOS!”
“Alright, let's find the room,” I said while trying to expand on the padangan. The school is truly spacious and has several facilities that can be used for students and the general public. Like the E-dotel building that we are now passing through, some students majoring in Hospitality Accommodation will be seen in and out of the room to conduct training in empty rooms or directly serve foreign guests who stay. E-dotel is an inn located to the west of the school and is open to public who want to rent lodging. Most of the tenants are foreign travelers.
“Then, what majors wear pine color shirts there? They seemed very eloquent to talk to those foreign travelers!”
“I think it's a UPW major, they are emphasized to be able to communicate with foreign travelers from various countries.”
“Wahh ... This school is indeed amazing, I am getting curious and excited to quickly be officially accepted here.”
Several other students were endlessly amazed and unceasing to see the incredible admiration before us. Until, the delicious aroma of food that was suddenly carried by the wind towards us distracts us.
“What is this scent?” Question after question came from the mouths of the students. Until a tall man with his masculine face came out carrying a tray. Unknowingly I noticed the delicious-looking food was on the tray which further convinced us that the smell of pleasure was coming from that food.
“Sorry, sisters. If this meal has not been ordered by our E-dotel guests, it is with great pleasure that you will be invited for a banquet.”
Hearing that statement, all eyes turned right to the face that gave a captivating smile. Really handsome!
“Suami idaman.” Someone involuntarily said his heart, making a sudden laughter resound between us. To try to cover up her embarrassment, she to divert the atmosphere then said, “then, is big brother a student too?”
With outstanding charisma, the senior explained very politely. “We are students majoring in Catering. We are daily in the kitchen with this apron.” His last sentence sounded like he was teasing the new students. And the next second, he apologized for immediately going to deliver the food, leaving the new student with a face of admiration.
“I do not regret entering this school, from now on my intention is to find my future dream husband!”
Hahahahaha
Laughter echoed to the end of the hallway of this building, it came to a halt when it appeared that a committee had come to make us rush into the room XC.
Syafa and I sat at the same table, we decided to be my friends and chose the front seat. One friend is enough, I will only focus on my goal of entering this school.
“Are they twins?” Whispering from my roommates, I began to look for their direction. I always see two girls and a guy who has a similar face, they always go hand in hand everywhere, the gestures show a different character. The girl is seen walking haughtily, carrying the nature of a man, like a tomboy. However, her face was beautiful and white. While the guy looks pretty with his handsome face.
“Maybe fiancee, don't they look cool,” one reviewer behind my desk, “hai, introduce my name Laily.” Further.
“I'm Syafa and this is Zytha” Like djavu, I don't have to bother introducing myself.
And that's how I started a new relationship, hoping it would be better than the previous one. These school days will probably be more colorful, remembering the song Chrisye with his song ‘Kisah Kasih di Sekolah’. Will we go through sweet things like verse by song, we look forward to great things.
“For those of you who have not taken part in measuring the size of your uniform, after this comes the fashion room at the end of this building. Your senior from the fashion department will help you get the.” size
There are fashion majors here too.
I didn't realize anything because of my anxiety from enrolling myself to going through various graduation tests. Then, why am I suddenly in this department?
