Sunny's?
First Impression
The first day of class division after 3 days of exhausting mos.
I looked around the classroom, my main target sitting at the front was dashed because all the seats were filled with anchors. I see there are 1 empty seat in the second row on the right that has been sat by a short-haired girl.
" Hey, can I sit here?" much
" Hey too, oh well, I just happen to not have my friend" he replied kindly.
" My name is Azelia, what's your name?" ask while extending my hand.
"My name is Icha, greetings," he replied as he shook my hand.
The school bell started ringing..
A teacher walks into a classroom and introduces himself as Mr. Damar. Mr. Damar opened the class with one-to-one student introductory sessions taking turns. I didn't care much about each student's introductions because I was engrossed in chatting with icha.
Our conversation stopped when Mr. Damar immediately made the class manager impromptu. Mr. Damar appointed each class administrator randomly from the beginning of the secretary, the treasurer. But, for the election of the class chairman, Mr. Damar asked for the most votes in the class.
"The Secretary and Treasurer have been chosen at random, so for the Chairman of the Gentlemen's Class to ask for your vote, who deserves to be the chairman of this 7E class?" ask Mr. Damar to the 7E students.
"And only sir who became the class leader," replied several students simultaneously.
"Well, Aydan please come to the front of the class," asked Mr. Damar directly.
I wonder what kind of students can achieve a lot of classmate sympathy when it is only the first day of school. I turned my face towards the front of the class, already standing a tall student with a mature brown skin, short straight black hair and glasses.
"Heem, I guess the guy with glasses is identical to my super students, smart and polar, it's not really," I said in my heart until I heard the sound of the call "Azelia!" yell, Mr. Damar.
"Yes, sir" I answered tight with a surprise call. It turns out that Mr. Damar's next speech surprised me even more.
"Azelia, you're Vice-Chairman of 7E!" shouted Mr. Damar spirit.
"Huh? How am I sir? Why not the others?" I asked confused because there is no intention at all bothered with the affairs of class management.
"Yes, because your names are sequentially diabsen Aydan Azelia, who knows what fits," replied Mr. Damar straightforwardly interspersed with nosy laughs.
I can only accept Mr. Damar's decision with a wry smile. Without me noticing Aydan who smiled faintly at me as if to say "please help him for the next 1 year," and I could only be silent.
After the selection of classroom management, began the lesson and I focused on understanding every material presented for my purpose of getting State High School after graduation.
The final bell rang, the school sign of the exhausting first day was over.
"Huuuh, finally go home too huh zel, you go home on the angkot right? Be careful on the road and until tomorrow," asked the kindly icha I justified with a nod before she passed first to the outside of class.
As I was tidying the books into my bag and ready to go home, someone patted me on the shoulder.
" Hey, we haven't had any official acquaintances today, know me Aydan and whose name loe?" Asked the glasses guy while extending his friendly hand.
"Ehmm yes, my name is Azelia," I replied briefly and prepared to go home.
" What the heck is a guy, not very clear, which is a familiar snob," I muttered in my heart while walking to the front of the school to wait for the angkot.
Angkot is indeed the main transportation of students around tangerang because in addition to the cheap cost of 1000/person, many angkot who play pop songs favorite hits teenagers.
The time to go home from school is often full of SMP-SMA students around so it takes patience to wait for empty numbers. After 1 hour of waiting, there was finally an angkot the remaining 2 adjoining seating slots.
I sat down and stared at the window to look at the street before there was a man's voice.
"Sorry, can I sit here?" Ask what I answered nodding and after I turned my head it turned out that the guy next to me was Aydan.
" Lah turns out to be Loe Azel, I guess who, loe riding angkot this direction too? Where is your house?" Ask at length.
"Yes, my home is in Gang Cisadane 2" I replied briefly and looked back out the window hoping to get home soon.
" Oh, if my house is closer in Rajawali Gang," he replied spontaneously without asking.
My curiosity about Aydan's different appearance makes me sometimes steal a glance.
His appearance was different from his glasses being removed, his uniform was in a mess and his body was covered in sweat. Maybe he realized I noticed it occasionally.
"Oh, this is me playing basketball after school the same kids so messy gini deh, hehehe," he said suddenly. "Huh? I don't ask," I said embarrassed because I was caught staring before Aydan pamit down first interspersed with a ignorant smile.
A bad morning
I woke up from sleep by a loud knock on the room.
"Azzles..Azel...wake up son, what time is it? I'm not ready for school yet" my mother asked in a panic.
I saw the wall clock and it turned out to be 6:30, the apes again when I remember the teacher picket schedule today is the famous Mother Meisya super discipline against students rule violators, especially students who are late. Of course, if it is too late, it can be punished.
I rushed to the bathroom, took a quick shower, put on a uniform and ran to the front of the village alley waiting for the unattended angkot. Damn again, all the angkot full and 7 o'clock new can be angkot from home.
My house trip to school is about 30 minutes and the doorbell is at 7:30. I have resignedly received the punishment while praying that the punishment from Meisya's mother is not too heavy.
Arriving near the gate, I turned around and from a distance I saw several children lined up in front of Meisya's mother because it was too late.A few more steps my feet until the gate suddenly my hands were pulling from behind.
"Sstttt, zel, loe late too? Come with me through the back lane of the school before being caught by Meisya's mom, you don't want to be punished," asked the guy who turned out to be Aydan while still holding my hand leading through the back lane.
I who was panicked and afraid of being punished finally kept quiet and complied. I followed Aydan's steps, it turns out that behind the school there is a hole big enough to be covered by the board to get into the school through the back lane. From the hole, we passed through a small, poorly managed garden and ended up in the back cafeteria the first time I knew of its existence. After that, there was a staircase up towards the 7E classroom.
" Zel, do we want to hold this together until class?" Aydan said, breaking my admiration about the back lane accompanied by his soft laughter.
" Ihh what the hell are you," said I who immediately let go of Aydan and ran towards the classroom.
" Okay, all my guess is that Aydan is calm and pinter with glasses turned out to be wrong, aydan managed to disperse the image I pinned on the guy with glasses," I thought on the sidelines before starting the first lesson.
