Simple But Special

Simple But Special
#UTS#



"Good children, please go home and see each other on Monday" instruction from wakasek student.



"And don't forget to learn, because we will hold UTS" he continued



"Well sir." we answered in unison, with various forms of faces when we heard the word UTS. Some are excited because they have prepared it from the beginning, some are agitated because they languish, some have frowns, some are ordinary, impressed no matter.



"Alright, please go home" said Mr. Wakasek disbanding our ranks.



Most of the students/i immediately limp when returned. We should be happy because we came home early today. But hearing the word UTS makes the spirit disappear somewhere.


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As announced on Saturday, today is the first day of UTS. I did a good problem, although a little bit of a ngos bored because today the subjects tested are the mathematics of interest. But since I learned last night, I can answer a little. Hopefully the results are as expected.


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Day after day passed, and UTS was only a matter of days. More precisely tomorrow the last day of UTS. There are no significant difficulties during this UTS. Everything went well and smoothly.



"Tomple maple what yeah," I muttered and immediately saw the test roster for tomorrow.



"Ah Religion, okay well, it seems only need to remember the verses, the rest is safe,"



I quickly opened a textbook, read the materials and memorized some verses that might appear on the exam question.



It did not take long, because the Religion maple included subjects that could be said to be easy. I quickly searched for the whereabouts of my phone, intending to see the contents for a moment before I took a break.



With the book still open, I play hp. Then I opened one of my social media, and instantly my heart shook when I found out Ferdinan was online. Though he was only online, but why did my heart until there was a vibrating event all??



I sent him a message soon. Not sure where the courage came from? I don't know, but I want to see if he's studying or not. Sometimes this one man is lazy.



**Message mode**:



*👩:Woee study..Tomorrow is still a test, do not play hp continue.



👦:Hahaha yes, this is again learning



👩:Learn what while playing hp? Where can I concentrate



👦:Can be bit



👩:Hadehh dikit pulaa, let's learn what if you can know



👦:Learn to love you forever🤗😂*



Blushes



I immediately smiled a smile not clearly read the contents of the message just now.



"*Dih, gombal*" is the only word I can type. I still smile with a smile. Salting hey's. If there was no mother behind my desk, I could be sure I would jump around so happy. This is almost screaming.. Baper adek bang, hiks.



"Son, why smile? Beware of the sambet tablets," reprimanded my mother who saw me smile her own smile.



"Hehe's not papa ma'am," I replied grinning the horse.



"Why don't you know why smile? there's a guy, huh? what did he say?" ask mother. Why did my mom get to be a kepo like this?



"Not really ma'am, what's wrong" I replied, still grinning the horse. I was also wary of not letting mom take my phone and see our conversation. Could've finished me.



"Jude, learn" replied the mother at last.



"*Hufftt, amannn*"



"Hehe yes ma'am, it's over, it's Nisa wants to finish the book, it's rest,"



"Ooh yasalah then, just rest there, tomorrow is still a test.. I'm gonna take a break, too,"



"Yes ma'am,"



"Yeah son, I went into my room, Dad,"



"Okay, good night, I love youuuu,"



I just shake my head to see my behavior. After Mom entered the room, I also quickly cleaned my study table and went into the room.



I still continue to smile with a smile remembering the message from Ferdinan earlier. I even read it over and over again until I finally fell asleep.


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Ah, it's morning already. I immediately got out of my bed, and did the chores, after which prepared to go to school. Today my steps felt lighter than the day before. How not, today is the last day of UTS, and the maple is also not a maple that makes kribo. So, this day make me happy. Moreover, it has received immune-boosting vitamins from the pujaan liver, Ferdinan. Ehehe



I walked down the school corridor to my class. It's been quite crowded, because I'm also a little longer than usual. A smile never leaves my face. I haven't been able to move on from Ferdinan said last night. It is so beautiful to live by loving someone.



"Eh Nan, didn't you study last night?" ask one of Ferdinan's friends.



By then I had reached the doorstep of the classroom, and it turned out that Ferdinan had arrived. Tumben once the boy quickly came. It is usually five minutes before the bell rings.



"Huh? yes learn," he replied relaxed but impressed not relaxed. I don't know



"Yes learning, learning to love me isn't Nan?"



I just passed by, walking towards my bench past those gathered at the teacher's desk. I don't seem to care about what they're talking about, but silent my ears hear sharply what they're talking about.



Ferdinan also seemed to be pretending to be careless, not seeing me in the slightest. No problem, I also do not want to show my closeness with Ferdinan.


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Cring...



The sound of the school bell signaled the exam was over, and it was time to go home. I sighed, relieved that the exam was over. Finally calm down.



I got out of my seat, wanted to go home. The atmosphere had also started to quiet, so it would not jostle.



Tin



Tin



The sound of the motorcycle horn distracts me from the streets. Right now I'm walking through the parking lot and heading towards the gate. I immediately turned to the side, and there was already Ferdinan there with the best smile he had.



I frowned as if asking "What's wrong?"



"Let me drive," he said, offering to drive me home.



"Surely you can go home? not like yesterday again?" I wasn't sure I'd be taken home straight away, because I learned from previous experiences when he offered to take me home. My house has no roads, no intersections to my house. Just straight. But he made twists and turns at the intersection to my house.



Stop here and there, making me get home longer. Just make a fuss.



"Hehe, you want to make sure you eat too" he said with an innocent face.



"But jerk doang kok, abis that we immediately go home, promise.anyways why should quickly go home," he continued when he saw I want to protest.



"Oh Nis, it's been a long time since we didn't eat meatballs," he said again persuading me when I was just silent.



"Mmm yaudah deh" I finally answered after a long time of thinking. Can't bear to see his face as clear as that, haha.



"Yeay, yaudah up," he said excitedly. I chuckled a little made his child-like behavior.



"Yes yes, don't speed a tapi," I remembered him.



"Well captain," then he runs the bike, according to no speeding agreement.



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"Bang, the meatballs are two" said Ferdinan ordered first and answered yes by kang meatballs.



We quickly found a seat that would be appropriate to enjoy the meal this time. We chose to sit at the front desk only, with the reason to be able to see the vehicle passing by. Though it's just my reason so that I'm not too stiff because of one table with guys. If the inside can not distract the eyes, but here can distract even if only a small.



It was common, not the first time we ate together like this. But somehow it feels like my heart always can not relax, even now more relaxed due to the message last night.



Honestly, I'm getting awkward.



"At Nis eating, do not look at it, want to go home right? or do you want to stay with me for a long time?" his tan teased me by raising his eyebrows.



I realized that I immediately dehem neutralized my mood and heart. Can I just fly? It doesn't seem to hold if you eat both like this, facing each other.



Throughout the meal, I just lowered my head, not daring to lift it. Though I deliberately chose a seat in front so that I could turn my eyes on the streets, but it turned out that everything was lost when he was sitting in front of me.



"Udah?" ask me who finished sipping a cup of tea.



"Ho oh" I answered shaking my hand because of the heat. My meatballs are mostly sausages, and the spiciness is only felt now.



"Hahaha your face is so red," he laughed at my pungency. She was so happy she laughed at me. Substantial. I just stared at him sharply, as I continued to shake my hand. Why the pain doesn't stop...



"Drink warm water, let it heal," he said while thrusting a glass of warm water at me.



I just drank it because it had been spiciness since.



"Huh huh huh hah why is it getting hotss, this is my tongue squeezed woee!" I stared madly at him feeling he had pranked me. It's getting hotter as it burns. Laughing makes me even more annoyed.



"Udah just relax, pause again also spicily cross," he replied casually.



And sure enough, now the spiciness is gradually gone, and it has improved.



"Where? any good?"



"Hmm yes" I replied.



"Eatya if it is not resistant to spicy do not need support to eat spicy, bother," he said sewot. I don't know since when did he become this chatty?


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After paying for the meatballs, we went home soon, and he really kept his promise, just to eat meatballs.