The End of the Waiting for Love and Love

Basa

While waiting for a reply to a chat from Iyan. I lay my body in my bed, listening to the music on my phone playlist.

Shortly thereafter, a chat notification came in.

"Wa'alaikumsalam. . . Who is it?" answer brother Iyan.

I was glad to see the notification.

"So she's finally bales, too..."

Without delaying any longer, I immediately typed in a reply chat with him.

In Facebook chat :

"Greetings brother Ardian, I'm Lara class XI" I replied.

"Which one is it? have you seen her before?"

Degghh.

I remember my first meeting with him. And try to be ordinary, so that he is comfortable and keep replying to my message.

"Good brother, at that time I was the same class as kaka fitting UKK. Continue yesterday at the camp place, I who give eucalyptus oil to brother when there is a ration"

"Ouhh you. I'm sorry, I don't care"

Seeing the friendly chat reply from brother Iyan made me even more amazed. Maybe because he always apologized so I wouldn't be offended by his words.

"Yes, gapapa. Sorry if I disturbed you"

"Father, what a coincidence santay"

Then I was confused to start another conversation, even though I was not good at finding topics to talk about.

"Yes, Class XII has started to be busy with UN, right?"

"Yeah dek, not just UN but practices as well"

"What is the practice, brother?"

"From the start of Indonesian, English, Chemistry, Physics, Biology, and the most draining of it gymnastics practice"

"Oh a lot too, brother, if the gymnastics it appeared in the field is not it?"

"Yes on the field, ashamed of it"

"Hehehe was together with the same brother, the time of shame anyway"

"Then deck, so much for practice value"

"Must be walked yes brother, must definitely keep the condition of the body also sis"

"Surely, you're also nervous"

"So afraid to face class XII"

"Do not be afraid, even class XII will be exciting times that will be memorable"

"Yes really, brother, although tired but if the same friends will not feel yes"

"yes that's it. By the way you're drowsy at this hour?"

It does not feel that the time has shown at 21:30 so fun to reply to chat with brother Iyan.

"Hmm sleepy anyway, yes already if that's what I slept first sister. Sorry brother I chat until this hour hehe"

"Yes deck gapapa, good night"

"Good sleep too, brother"

Whats? A brother Iyan who just knew me had said a short "good night" but made me smile on my own.

That night I was able to sleep well and was so tingling that I had a dream.

Just once a short chat with brother Iyan, the next day makes my life so excited. So excited I went to school forgetting to wear a tie.

That morning I was going to school with my dad. But.....

"Lara..nih tie you missed" shouted the mother from inside the house while carrying a tie.

"Oh yes Mom, where is it" I got off the bike again.

"Your custom is mah" while giving her tie to me.

"Yes Ma'am sorry hehe"

"It's a very rushed part"

"Hmmm"

"Huh uuh nih, yes already there to go" said mother annoyed.

After putting on the tie I got on the bike again and Dad drove me to school. Obviously I was excited to go to school that day, because I wanted to meet with brother Iyan. Usually he comes more through the front of my class.

Arriving at school and walking towards class, someone called me from behind.

"Mara...." Apparently he's a friend of my desk.

"beautiful, you've got to be"

"So you were ushered in bokap?"

"yes... "

"Usually you're with Ega"

"Rarely ever, when I come home with Ega"

"Ouhhh.. Where is your house?"

"Far away my house mah"

"Yee where is she?"

"Kepo deh hahaha"

"Ga obviously you're asked"

"Haha"

In front of the class I took a lovely seat.

"Sit here first ah" asked me.

"Ngapain is sitting here, inside anyway"

"Wash your eyes hahaha"

"Wash your eyes in the toilet"

"Yee ga sensitive"

"Who do you want to see?"

"want to see God's perfect creation"

"Lebay's...Who the hell?"

"I'll tell you if he's through"

"Where the hell do I wonder"

"Sit's sitting here"

"Yeah okee"

While waiting for Brother Iyan to pass by, I chatted beautifully.

A few moments later, someone who was waiting for finally passed by as well.

"That's the guy" I nudged beautifully as code.

"Ohh that. if he mah I also often squirm"

"Where's clay? is your house Deket the same as her?"

"And he's the same way I go home"

"Ga know, but if I ride the angkot it likes to see him"

"Ouhh.. thanks for the info"

"She also sometimes rides the angkot as well as her"

"Where's the house?"

"Where do I know..ask directly dong"

"That's the belom of my time"

"Lu has a crush on him, all the way?"

"Hmm that's it, how do I get confused said to like yaa like hehe"

"Yes, it's just gas, briefly taken people"

"Yee what the hell"

"Udah ah, I'm into class first. The guy is through.

"Gue also want to enter, thanks to the beautiful I've been sitting through hehe"

"Iye equally, the important thing is that you're smirked"

After waiting for Iyan in front of the class beautifully, the sound of the bell in rang.

The first lesson is Music. Then the teacher gave the task so that the students in the class formed two groups to hold an art stage. Then the teacher mentions the names according to the absences, which have been broken into two groups. Me, Ega, Indah and 15 other people joined into one group.

Each group must present an interesting performance as an art practice value. At that time, my group will be performing a dance cover.

We were given a week to train and prepare for everything.

A few days after being given the task, me and the others began to prepare. Every day after school, we always took time to dance practice either in class or at the home of one of my friends. Who will follow the dance of the girls, while the guys will display acoustic music.

When my friends and I were training in class, Iyan suddenly passed to the cafeteria while looking at my class. I was moving my body to music, reflexes stopped when I saw him looking at my class. Fortunately, he did not look at me.

"You put where my face is, if he sees me again ngedance huhu"

Coincidentally Iyan was also busy ahead of the gymnastics practice exam. So that some days he also often went home in the afternoon, for gymnastic exercises in the field.

Therefore, I rarely chat with him, only conveying words of encouragement. Every time I go home from school I also do not have time to open the phone, immediately rest until the morning again.

Flashbacks

I actually got Iyan's number. At that time I asked her phone number, she gave it to me.

He even said "You text first"

Fast response once yes he is the person, even asking for a number only given. But he didn't suspect that I liked him. He just assumed I was a younger sibling who was just wondering about school.

It's as easy as it is to get close to Iyan, but I'm also trying to know myself and know the privacy limits of Iyan. Don't let him be ignorant and be disturbed by me.

Even I often asked about the tasks, he also kindly responded.

Art Shows.

It was time for me and my group mates to perform at the class art show. It was just a stage in front of my classmates, but there were some people from other classes peering out of the window while I was performing. Because the sound of music can be heard from the outside.

"Come gaes spirit, bissmillah we perform optimally" said the group's chairman.

The sound of music began to play, me and others danced to the music. The music that beats makes us excited.

For the first time, dance in front of people. Huuuh is a bit shy, but how else we have to appear confident in front of people.

After performing, the other group children who saw our performance seemed to give a standing ovation. Until the next class was curious to see the state of our class.

Continued with the appearance of the guys that is acoustics. Me and the rest of my friends are just cheering me on.

Finishing the day's activities, my group mates and I paid a visit to a friend's house to celebrate the success of our performance.

My dear friend is willing to buy us each a bowl of meatballs.

Her night.

I got information that the next day class XII will perform gymnastics practice. Therefore I try to encourage brother Iyan.

That night I sent him a message to encourage him. Even though he didn't retaliate, at least he realized there were still people who cared about him.

The next day he replied to me.

"Thank you deck, do'ain let it run smoothly"

I smiled when I received a reply from him. Turns out last night he overslept so he didn't return my message. Then I reply again with a little joke.

"Sure dong, let the spirit later I stand on the edge of the field while teriakin name Kaka yaa hehee"

Then he replied again.

"That's fine, shame on Kaka to be."

I just returned with a laughing tail.

How dare I shout his name from the sidelines, which is lowering self-esteem hehehe...

Arriving at school I saw he was already using attributes. The unique look of the costume worn by the class Iyan.

Before he appeared I sent another message, to ask him in what order he appeared. And he hit back at his class getting 5th. At that moment I counted the time so I could watch her performance.

It turned out that unfortunately, his appearance coincided after the break, forced me to go to class.

Regretfully, I sat in the classroom with a sullen look.

Lucky there was news that the teacher could not come, with the spirit of finally I went out of class to see brother Iyan perform.

When I left the classroom, it was right with Iyan's senior-class appearance. Looking at the spirit energy of the Iyan senior class, I reflexively shouted like a jubilant person.

"Si Lara was timid iiihh" the beautiful word that accompanied me out of class.

"Biarin... The spirit of iyannn"

"Emang he ngedenger what you yelled so"

"Hahaha I like him again" said one of my friends.

Barisan kak Iyan is at the end, far away from where I was watching. If I get too close to him, he might be embarrassed.

After the performance of gymnastics from the class Iyan, followed by the appearance of other classes that are no less cool. I imagined if I was already in XII class and I was performing on that field. But one day I will have those days.

Brother Iyan seems to have returned to his class, he must be exhausted as well as overheated. Due to such hot weather conditions. I stayed on the sidelines, looking at the performances of the other classes. Like my class is no teacher aka empty hours, rather than saturated in class I better watch the performance of gymnastics in the field. But it can not be long because in my class there will be a lesson next. Then I invited my friends back to class.

"Ke class again yuk" my invitation to friends.

"Yee it's your idol's turn to perform, ask to go back to class"

"Well, we have class again"

"Hmm, come on"

Arriving in the classroom, there was already a teacher who had come. Me and my two friends, knocking on the classroom door.

"Assalamualaikum. sorry bu late"

"Wa'alaikumsalam yes please come in".

Then I sat down and rebuked one of my friends.

"Bad you, do not tell you if there is a teacher in the class" I said.

"How do you tell him, his teacher's people just don't tell me to call" replied my friend.

"The others are still outside"

"Yes, someone said that too, but he replied that he didn't have to be called"

"Gue's feeling bad, you're late"

"Haha"

The existence of the teacher in the class shocked me, because the previous hour had not been completed and he should not have come. But when the teacher found out that my class had empty hours, the teacher entered first. There-there was indeed that one teacher.

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