Senior Beautiful Incaranku

Ayuna, NOT Maharani

Povs. Danu Narendra's

This morning, many people crowded the bus stop, even the bus stop was barely able to accommodate the many people who were waiting for the bus to come. Most of the kids in school uniforms. No exception myself, the first one will enter High School.

Almost all seats are fully filled, up to the back. My eyes could no longer find any empty seats, so I decided to stand alone at this time. The important thing is that I get to school on time and it's not too late.

I hung my hand on the grip that hung over my head. Hold on tight, hoping not to fall when the bus will understand later.

"Hey, here!"

A beautiful woman there turned her eyes to me. Could he call me?

"Here, sit here!" Call again.

The woman wearing the gray white uniform patted the empty seat next to her.

"Me?" Not sure, I also showed my own breast.

The woman nodded, and without a second thought I went to the chair where she was sitting. How can there be an empty seat? Obviously, I didn't find it.

"Thank you" I said kindly.

I lowered my face, immediately I turned this face away, not daring to look at her any longer. After that I sat next to him. His smile made my heart not strong. Really, it's so sweet like honey.

This woman is so friendly, at first glance I can see how beautiful her face is. Long straight hair with bangs covering his forehead. Don't forget there's a pink bandana attached to that straight hair.

The first time my heart trembled was next to a woman. I've never felt anything like this before. What is this sign? God, help me.

I would love to ask her to speak, even if I can get to know her, knowing her name. However, my mouth seemed to be patched by a black plaster. So clogged and unable to make a sound even though my heart is actually screaming.

Before long, the bus we were riding stopped right in front of the school stop. I decided to get off the bus first because of my sitting position on the edge and the beautiful woman next to the window.

I'm leaving, leaving him. Unsalterously.

Ah, was there-just me? Why am I saying goodbye to him? Who her? The person I met the first time. However, it can already make my heart rustle so great. Oh, naw! If I keep remembering it, I might not focus on school.

However, this little heart hoped to meet him again. Hopefully.

I stood at the bus stop first, watching the bus I was riding on. But how surprised I was when I saw such a dazzling sight.

The first day of school was beautiful. Looking at a beautiful woman who I think her beauty can not be described by anything. Beautiful is natural, but no one is as beautiful as her. In fact, my mother who I think is the most beautiful woman is rivaled by him.

I followed where the steps were with my eyes no longer able to blink, getting shocked again when I saw him enter the school gate that I was also about to enter.

Is he in school with me? Is he also a new student here? I even wish he was in class with me. If we could, we would be at the same table.

A smile bloomed on my face, really an impressive first day. My spirit is growing now. It turned out that he was the one who made my spirit double. He can be called My Crush.

Many new students gathered in the school grounds after listening to an announcement made by a student who I thought was handsome. Reportedly, he is the chairman of OSIS at our school.

It looks like this morning we are going through a Student Orientation Period or MOS. My hope is, no more class brothers who discriminate against new students like me. Moreover, I am a good boy who does not like to argue let alone fight. I am the son of Alim (Good and not bad boy).

My smile re-expanded when a pair of beautiful eyes with a beauty that was so dazzling to my eyes, she was in front of me. Yeah, him.

He whom I had been looking for since, finally appeared. Fortunately I was standing at the front, so I could see it very clearly. I will not get bored even though I will be sunbathed in this hot field until I go home.

If he's standing there, then he's my upperclassman. Oh. This little heart was a little disappointed, knowing that this beautiful woman was not the new student who would become my classmate, as I had hoped. But, at least I can continue to see it because we are within the same school scope.

The wind blew, giving freshness this morning to my slightly stiffened self. Up ahead, I can see the strands by strands of long straight hair that was scattered by him to swing around and around many times.

That floating hair covered her pretty face a little. If it's allowed, let me slip it back behind her ear. Unfortunately, my wishful thinking is too high.

"MAHARANI."

Yup! I could read the name tag attached to the beautiful woman's shirt. I'm so happy, really. Like getting a lottery.

But alas, there seems to be another first name that is still covered by her straight long hair. Until my eyes could not know the full name of the beautiful woman.

"Maharani ..."

"Andu,"

"Maharani!!!"

I shouted with all my might, so that the beautiful woman could hear my voice. I don't care when a lot of eyes are staring at me, asking questions. I don't want to answer them all either.

"And, heyy!!"

"Maharani!!"

"Andu, wakeup!"

I opened both eyes. How surprised I was, after being surprised several times on the bus and at school earlier. I went back to see that beautiful woman. But now he is right in front of me. Very close, very close.

"Andu, are you dreaming??"

I held her hand, hoping that what I was experiencing was not the dream she had just said. God was so good to me that he made me so close to him.

"Maharani..."

The feeling in my heart came back again. My heart was beating even more, I couldn't help it. Moreover, the fragrant aroma that came out of his body made me want to keep holding him.

"And you! Leasin!!! Don't be so rude!"

He pushed me, his strength was strong. Until I let go of my arms against this beautiful woman. Although I actually still really wanted to hug her tightly. Let go of my longing all this time.

PLAQUE!!!

This hard slap I received made me feel pain. I looked at her face deeply, until I realized that the woman who raised her hand to my face was AYUNA, not MAHARANI.

"A-Ayuna???"

"You crossed the line, Danu!" Angry talk.

I could see how angry Ayuna was. His gaze made me fearless and unable to say anything more.

"Ayuna, I ..."

"Don't be rude just because I'm a woman. Take care of your attitude, Danu!!"

Ayuna just left me. What am I doing? What am I doing on this long bench? Why am I on the edge of the pool? Wasn't I at school?

Holy hooch! I was just dreaming.

I'm like a dazed person. After looking around, I realized.

I quickly caught up with Ayuna who was heading downstairs. There's something I need to explain to her. When I look at the watch in my hand, it still shows at two in the morning.

I also remember what happened to me? Apparently I fell asleep on a bench that was on the edge of the pool. Good thing I didn't 'fell' into it.

After I went to the ground floor, I also found Ayuna's whereabouts there. Sitting pensively, it seems like this has become his hobby. Because I've seen it like this a few times.

I pulled the chair in front of him and sat my butt. Before speaking, I continued to draw deeply into this breath and exhaled it slowly.

A little scared, because Ayuna just kept quiet. Until I gathered the courage to start talking serious fashion with him.

"Ayuna, I'm sorry."

There was no reply from Yuna's mouth, even her face was still focused with a warm drink that continued to be grasped by her hands.

"Yuna, I don't mean to be insolent. I'm sorry, because I had a dream," I explained with great caution.

I looked at Ayuna's face. He still did not respond to my explanation. I have struggled to talk to him.

I tried to explain to her, "Yuna, please forgive me. I promise, this will never happen again. Sorry for my stupidity!"

Again, there was no response from Yuna. And I can't be patient either. I want all my problems to be solved quickly.

"Yuna!!!" Call me. Trying to make him realize.

I touched Yuna's hand. He was brave, because he did not return a word.

"Dragon your limits, Danu!!!"

Ayuna threw my hand out strongly. This time I was wrong again. God, help me.

"Maye ..."

"From now on, keep your limits. Don't take me when I'm alone. Don't touch me carelessly! I don't like that. REMEMBER!! In any case or condition!"

I bowed listlessly. Is this what I should get? A boundary that my heart cannot accept. It's so frowned upon.

"One more thing, don't talk to me other than work!"

The deg!

My heart feels like it's falling. Ayuna, are you punishing me? Even talking to you I have to limit it? What kind of limit is this? I feel that if this is not the solution to our problem, there I feel very disadvantaged.

"Ayuna, I know you're angry. But should I believe it? Is this not excessive?" I asked as a form of protest also rejection.

I obviously refused. Rejecting the boundaries that Ayuna makes. This is very unreasonable in my opinion. Even disadvantageous.

"Nothing is excessive, Danu. Your own attitude makes me set these limits! You deserve to be loved!"

Ayuna just left by pushing the chair a little hard and left me.

I feel so guilty about him. But, Ayuna, this is not what I want. Why do you make me have to stay away from you, after the feeling of wanting to get close to you is thrashing in my soul?

All because of the Maharani. Why he showed up at such an inopportune time. After all this time he disappeared from my dream, now he's back again. What does he want? I almost forgot about it.

Maharani, looks like you're making trouble with Ayuna.