SEVENTEEN LINE
By Coincidence-2
Aini
There are many things we never know, namely meetings and destiny. It is difficult to choose or even guess. What kind of destiny would one have on another day. Of the various hypotheses that we summarize unilaterally, there will always be many things that are untouched by hope.
There was someone who once told me ‘The problem arises because of the mismatch between hope and reality’
His words struck us enough that we realized, that thinking it was okay, hoping it was okay. But don't overdo it. Everyone has their own portion.
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Wella is still busy with her OSIS duties. Artha did not enter class because she was sick. And Aldo? Yes, it certainly takes care of the duties of OSIS as well as Wella. So my break this time will be alone in the cafeteria. Hm, it's so crisp to eat alone in the cafeteria!!
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I've been holding the food I ordered and looking for an empty table I can sit on. Unfortunately, there is no empty desk. But I saw that there was one table with only one person. I came to that table with a strong sense of confidence.
“Excuse me, can I sit here?”, ask. The guy turned around and saw me. How surprised I was to see it. He looked as surprised as I was, even he almost spilled his food.
Crazy one! Apparently ORCHIDS?
“Please, I don't mind kok”, he said with a smile to me.
“Hm, how to eat alone ga?”, ask to Gara.
“I am always alone when I break this gini. You alone? How is Tumben alone Aini? Hm. Aldo's.. Why not with him?”, he looked around looking for the figure he mentioned.
“Aldo has an OSIS meeting like”, I said flat.
“Ha? I... Yes, I sometimes only have breakfast bread before going to school”, I answered stuttered and a bit nervous. It even seemed like I was clearly nervous in front of him.
“That's not good for your health. Soto is too fatty and can make you get cholestrol disease if you eat every morning like gini”, he explained.
“Hm, mending you eat fried rice only first break gini Aini, it is better than Soto”, he continued.
I just kept listening to Anggara's words. I just found out too. Pantes only if every meal together with brother Radit outside Radit always forbid I make a message soto.
“Hm, like tomorrow - tomorrow I will not eat soto again since you said ga”, I replied in a tone that was more comfortable than before. I laughed a little listening to her explanation just now and Gara just smiled sweetly at me.
“Ya, that's good for you ni”, he said reminded me again.
“Oga!” suddenly there are people who call Gara by that name.
“Oga, you are in search of the same buk Selvi tuh. In the guru” room, said friend Gara who just came to us.
“Loh why?”, ask Gara to his friend.
“Yes, where do I know. I just met there, buk Selvi already nyariin you from earlier”
“Oudah. Uh, Aini I'm deluan huh. Sorry I left you alone here”, Gara said to me with a smile.
“Iya gakpapa kok Gara”, I returned his smile with my smile.
The oga? Why is it that Gara is called Oga? As I remember in the class Gara called Anggara like my other classmates. Hm, yasudah it might just be their Akrab. I continued my food alone.
