
This morning as usual, people will move, not least school children from Elementary to High School, or even students.
But this morning was a little different. This morning it was raining, causing lazy people to get out of their comfortable beds. They would wrap themselves in blankets to warm up.
Rain is good for sleeping.
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All students/i High School Love Karya began to arrive, do not forget to wear a hodie with a hat to shelter from the rain, there are also some who use umbrellas.
They immediately entered their respective classrooms, including me. Because it's raining today, so there's no line-up event.
I headed straight for my classroom with a little run, afraid of getting wet if it lingered for a long time in the rain. Despite wearing his jacket and hat, I remained vigilant, afraid of the effects on the appearance of colds.
As the saying goes, it is better to prevent than to treat. Oak
I just sat on my bench by the window, in the corner. Yeah, I'm sitting in the corner, 'cause I moved the homeroom class.
A few weeks after school there was a problem. A student named Tresya, often called Caca. She's the fattest student in our class, and she's sitting in front. As a result, students who were in the back bench could not see the blackboard in front because it was blocked by his large and fat body.
As a result, he was moved to the back, and I was appointed to be his classmate.
I who from the first time sitting in school, starting from the 1st grade of Elementary School until the end of Junior High never sat on the back bench felt a little uncomfortable.
"Hufftt, when I'm comfortable here," I thought.
But yasudah, whatever. Sitting anywhere is no problem for me. The first experience was also sitting on the back bench, it seemed exciting.
And it seems exciting, because I will freely look at the field outside, to just listen to the eyes and brain when it starts to get saturated with the atmosphere of class and lesson hours.
Back to class at the moment. I sat quietly, watching the activities of all the students in the room. I also occasionally looked out the window, looking for the whereabouts of someone, hoping that he would soon emerge from the gate there.
Even though I was sitting quietly, who knew that my heart was actually agitated at the thought of someone. Someone who never shows his nose.
My eyes were incessantly watching the school grounds, wishing he was among the freshmen to come and walk on the field.
"Where's the kid? why hasn't the clock come yet? not in time, huh? but time didn't come in? does rain come in? though rain will fall, and he will not be salt if it hits the rain," I have a monologue, guess why until now he has not come too when soon the first lesson will be started.
The class president started passing on our names, checking our attendance to hand over to the picket officer this morning.
I'm getting riled up, but what can I do. As I began to shift my focus from staring out the window, all of a sudden
"Woi don't let me make it.!" he shouted.
The reactions of classmates are various, some look at it briefly and then return to their activities, some gawk, some even do not care at all. Let alone gawking, just look no.
I immediately smiled with relief, but only thin and that was for a moment. If in my heart. My heart certainly cheered happily at the look on his handsome face. Ehkma.
Basic Ferdinan. It could've broken my mood, haha.
Yes, he's Ferdinan. Who am I waiting for besides him? There's no way.
Trings....
The bell rang, the sign that the first lesson will begin. A few minutes later, the teacher who was addressing the subjects today came.
"For Ma'am." answered us in unison.
"Well, today we will learn about the article. Open your book page....."
Trings...
The lesson hours are over, it's time to rest to stretch the eyes, hand muscles, everything muscles, and also the brain, after studying for 3 lessons.
Doesn't matter. This is an Indonesian subject, so it does not torture the body and soul.
"The lesson is over, please rest. But before that, I want to convey the task first." said the teacher makes all students immediately sluggish, frowning, immediately lost spirit.
"Yaaahhh." said all of them almost simultaneously. The teacher just smiled.
"Well, your job is to find one article, free you want to take from where. From books may, from the internet may also, provided he is an article. But if you take from the book, try not from our package book. Free to take articles with what theme. And if you can, don't be the same." he made us a little protest.
"Lah Bu, if you take it from the internet, it can not be guaranteed dong Bu will be different. Because it is from the internet, except compulsory from books most likely can be different Bu," said one student salag.
Others allow.
"Yes it's your duty, how to let it not be the same, and the task is collected tomorrow at the time of Mother's subject." said the Teacher did not want to know.
We are all capable of doing just that, resignedly.
"Well then, excuse me, and take a break." continued walking out of the classroom.
After Master came out, everything immediately stirred up, the class became noisy. Some go to the cafeteria, some go outside to just sit in the front garden of the class, some just to the bathroom, and some live in the room. Me included.
At break times like this, I prefer to sit quietly on my bench, while reading my favorite novel, unless someone invites me to join, then I move it was lazy.
I still feel reluctant to join the others. I haven't found anyone who's really fit to be a story companion.
I thought about the task for a moment. Because tomorrow there is an Indonesian school, and collected tomorrow, it means tonight must be finished.
"Where am I dancing?" I started thinking about where I would look for articles.
"If it's from a book, I'm not sure I'll be able to find it, I have a little doubt about the kind of books that are in the house, but I'll try,"
"Or what about the internet?" I started to weigh in.
As I was daydreaming, someone suddenly rebuked me from behind.
"Sisses.!" call him.
I immediately looked back, and sure enough, he was Ferdinan. She would just sit next to me without asking if I would be willing to sit next to her.
But no matter, sitting side by side in class, you can sit side by side in the hall. Awwww...
"Eh you Nan, why?"
"What are you doing here? who's alone, don't join the others?"
"Why, I'm thinking about this task again, about where I will look for reference material.if from the book, I doubt if there is, but if from the internet, if from the internet, I'm looking for reference material, I'm not having a quota, hehe," I explained a little to him and ended up with a horse's grin.