Since I Meet You's

Misadventures

'Ah, it looks like I hit something!', my inner

"heh lo if the road uses the eyes of dong!", hardik Winda

Yeah, I accidentally hit a girl named Winda Septi Mahendra. This girl is the son of a successful businessman in my town, Ferdian Mahendra. This girl was quite arrogant, considering her treatment of others who seemed to be underestimating. He was one of the few students who often insulted me.

"I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean it", I stammered against this haughty girl.

Actually I was not afraid, considering it was not entirely my fault as he also suddenly turned towards me when my gaze to the side saw the students passing by in the hallway. I don't want to deal with this girl or her family because I want to go to school and graduate quietly from this school.

"not intentionally said? you think I don't know, you accidentally hit me let you pretend to fall and you ask for money from me that is!?", with a challenge he said it.

The entire student's viewpoint is directed at us. I'm really uncomfortable with this situation, and want to end it immediately. I wanted to run, and run away from this situation, but I never got tired of looking for trouble with me.

"What's? ah, once again sorry. I didn't mean to bump into you because I really didn't see you before", I kept being polite and was about to pass. But Winda's hand immediately grabbed my wrist and then gripped it firmly.

"eits, it's not that easy", Winda then pulled my hand, so that made me topple back. I fell on the floor and everyone just looked at me. With a grin, Winda looked at me lightly as if I was just trash. I was so embarrassed, and I wanted to leave.

Those who saw me were silent, no one took the initiative to help me stand up. I know, they're afraid that Winda will bully them if I interfere with my problems with Vinda.

"you're self-conscious, don't be so pinter here. Lo it's just a poor boy who dreams of being rich", Winda insulted me in front of everyone and then slowly left me who was still sitting on the floor. I was very upset about the behavior of Winda who unceasingly disturbed my school life.

What is my fault for school here? my inner.

When Winda had left, the friends who had noticed me had also partially disbanded. I stood on my own while patting my dirty skirt in the dust. I continued my journey to the school library with a troubled heart.

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I walked gontai through the school corridor with an annoyed heart. I wanted to get angry and say all the treatment I got to dad, but I couldn't. This will only add to my father's burden and make him worry about me even more. I'm the kind of person who tells dad everything except the treatment I get from my friends. I always tell dad that my friends are good and everyone I meet too.

I'm actually uncomfortable lying to you. But seeing the struggles of my father working around the clock to support me and my sister, I felt that my troubles would add to my father's burden as well if I told him.

"it's okay Tika, you can definitely get through it", that's how I encourage myself when I'm sad and angry.

I kept going and came to the library. I met Mr. Sharif who usually guards the library. I know him quite well because I also often visit the perpus during rest.

"hello, Mr. Sharif! how are you?", smiling I greeted him.

"yeh, Tika! Welcome again! thank God you are fine. How was your lesson this morning?", Mr. Sharif was my second father at school, he said, so no wonder if he also knows my weaknesses in the lessons because I often exchange stories with him when the bus is quiet.

"as usual sir, I can't remember all the dates, events and figures that Mr. Sukri described", I chuckled at the lesson this morning that was quite draining my brain.

"just keep it sir. if I can choose, I will only take lessons from Bu Stefani and Mr. Darmono", I said with a laugh. Bu Stefani is a young physics teacher while Mr. Darmono is a mathematics teacher.

"haha.kamu Tik", Mr. Syarif also laughed again.

"yes it is, sir. I want to find a book to read first", I stopped my laughter and said goodbye.

"eh, I think you're here to accompany me to chat", Mr. Sharif's laughter returned.

"the next time sir, then I say goodbye before the break ends" said I again.

"don't forget to return it to its place huh, Tik!?", he said

"ready, sir!", without turning my head I answered him followed by the thumb of my hand which I directed to Mr. Sharif.

It was great to meet and share stories with Mr. Sharif. I also forgot a little about the incident, although not completely. I went around looking for a book I wanted to read today. Actually almost half of the collection in this library I have read, so I had enough trouble finding a collection that I want to read. This is because the collections that I have not read are mostly on the top shelf. I whose height is only about 150 cm enough trouble to reach it. Because I could not go, I finally took any book I would read and read it on the bench that had been provided.

I started to open the book sheet by sheet. Just a few minutes I read, suddenly my stomach sounds "crucuukkk" quite loud.

And unfortunately, the situation was quiet, and then my stomach rang again. I'm ashamed to look me in the face, because I've made sure everyone's attention is on me. I just wanted to hide and not lift the book I was holding out of my face. Next to me were some students who were reading books and they must have heard the sound of my stomach rumbling.

"yeah, I'm going to the bus so I don't feel hungry" my mind.

I foolishly forgot my purpose to the perpus because of the incident with Vinda earlier.

"I should have looked for a quiet place in anticipation of something like this", I condemned my own folly of choosing a seat that was crowded enough to turn my attention to my stomach asking to be filled.

"what's the matter today? how the bad luck keeps hitting me", I wonder in my heart.

The bell sign came in

Kriiiyinggg

With a heavy heart I rose and closed the book that I had not finished reading because I kept thinking about the embarrassing incident earlier. I intend to wait for the entire student to come out, then I will come out last.

I put the book back on the shelf and was about to get out. Suddenly, Mr. Sharif called me

"Tika!", Mr. Sharif smiled warmly and raised wrinkles around his cheeks, mouth and nose.

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