The Fathur My Future
RICE BOX.
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15 Minutes passed...
Fathur returns with the style hoodie Marsha gave him and a face that returns like the beginning is not wet. But still glasses, tahilalat, and hair scarlet cover him. I don't know when he will reveal his true form, in a matter of days it seems to be near.
Marsha noticed Fathur who was still in the distance walking elegantly just like an aesthetic man with no cup shape at all. Marsha pangling, she thinks she's fighting for something.
Ah, stupid! A word that describes the consciousness of Marsha when she sees Fathur.
"Hows it? His clothes were as he looked." said Marsha as Fathur stood facing him.
The hoodie was really steady attached to the body of Fathur, if Marsha who wore it would probably be like a statue of rice field, the end of greatness.
"Yes, the size is huge... Not according to the shape of your body." said Fathur to Marsha.
"Hehehe, that's the hoodie I found in the barn." answered Marsha honestly. Fathur simply nodded in understanding without asking any more.
"Well, I'm going to class." continued Fathur when he saw Marsha was silent.
"Ah, yes... I am too." said Marsha.
He took the rice box that he had put on an empty bench next to him, then presented it to Fathur with a thin smile. Thin but visible.
"Eh, what is this?"wonder Fathur.
"Tie the box." said Marsha briefly.
"Yes know! But why did it come with me?"
"Make you!"
"I-i?!"
"Yes, Fathur! After that I saw your stock in the mess with Adit... Yeudah I changed the same as I did, take it!"
Fathur was stunned by looking at Marsha, the girl was why she was so nice to him.
"But, you?"
"I'm full."
"Really?"
"Yes!"
"Yes, I accept... Thanks."
"Together, hehehe..."
Fathur nodded and received the boxed rice, stepped foot and left from there. Marsha was still staring at Fathur's back from a distance.
"Hmmm, I hope you like it!"shouted Marsha.
Hearing that shout Fathur just smiled and continued walking without turning his head and ignoring Marsha again, he noticed the rice box along the way.
"Unique,"tavornya.
The rice box that is red, I don't know what side dish Fathur doesn't know.
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Bell went in and said, Fathir cs was looking at Marsha, Putri, Ranti and Kinan who had just entered through the doorway.
"Ck." said Fathir when he saw Marsha who looked at him.
"What's the son of? Sinty as it is, "whisper the Princess to Marsha.
"Tau. stupid,"cuek Marsha.
"Why do we look like that?!"the cynical Princess looked at Fathir
"Who has seen you, pede very!"judes Fathir's.
"Well, what just now?!"
"Ck. I'm not paying attention, though! I'm watching Marsha!"
"Why are you watching our best friend?!"hardik Ranti's
"Can't you? What is considered aja cuek really, how are you on the sirik?! Ngiri yah?"
"Ck. The nyenyye!"kompak Ranti and Putri.
Kinan just kept quiet to pay attention to the debate, astonished by the Princess and Kinan who sometimes like sometimes not with Fathir.
This attracted the attention of the entire class, including Fathir cs.
"What?! Rice boxes? Thanks to that cute guy, seriously lo?!"said Fathir with a high tone, making the whole class shocked.
"Really, Sha?"tanya Ranti and Putri compact.
With laziness Marsha took a breath, glimpsed everything there.
"Yes. Why why?"cold Marsha without expression.
The short answer was able to make anger and jealousy stir up in Fathir, along with crazy Marsha fans. Marsha's best friend was just stunned and gulped without saying much more.
"Well, do you give him boxed rice?! Where am I?!"hardik fathir's.
"What the hell, Fathir?"lirih Marsha is puffed up.
"Gue asked, where's my rice box?"
"Nothing!"jutek Marsha's
"What then?! The same turn Fathur aja lo segitunya, while I lo jutek really... Don't tell me you have a crush on yah as well as the cupu?"
"What hell! You know, deh!"
"Well, could you... All the students in this school ngegosipin you, and you never take a headache, what is the name if you do not have a crush on him? And again, you only pay attention and respond only to Fathur, Fathur, even others you are not as important... Even when you decet same Petran was not as close as the cupu, right?!"
The deg!
Marsha was stunned by Fathir's last words that mentioned Petran.
"L-lo why do you know about Petran and me? Didn't we just meet and meet?"ask Marsha.
"It's just that I'm not aware of my presence! All this time I nyariin elo, and even he who first met elo! all this time you love it's me, isn't he?!"
Fathir's words add to make pangling Marsha, and Kinan just listened without speaking.
"What the hell do you mean? I don't understand, why are we talking about it?"
"Ck. How can you understand, if in fact you are A-" Fathir's words were cut by one of his friends.
"Fathirs!"firmly while coding through the eyes, for a moment Fathir fell silent.
"Cock stop, why?"marsha.
"Akhs! Nevermind!"annoyed Fathir then sat on his lap while clenching his hands.
"The bottom line, you love me is the same Fathur Cute?! Answer!"
Marsha is Marsha, will not respond if it is not so she likes.butu Fathir speech is able to attract the soul of Marsha, fortunately not long the teacher came, Marsha saved from the silly question Fathir.
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In his class Fathur studied diligently while watching the rice box given Marsha, several times he smiled, whether consciously or not Fathur then did not pay attention to what the teacher explained.
"She's unique, interesting, different than she ever was... Marsha, you're different from the old, far too far away, hmm... If my dear sister finds out about this, maybe she hates me even more, hahaha." muttered Fatur.
Bell rang again, Fathur out of class stepped foot towards Marsha's class. I don't know what Fathur's plan is, this time he's determined to go to Marsha's class while carrying Marsha's rice box.
After arriving at the doorway of the classroom, it just so happened that there stood Kinan and Ranti.
"Eh, Fathur... Marsha Nyari?"tegur Kinan when Fathur stopped in front of his class.
"Yes."briefly Fathur.
"Here you go, she's in the same Princess."
"OK."Fathur walks into class.
Ranti and Kinan looked at each other as Fathur entered his class.
"Cold, like ice," whispered Ranti.
"Not how."timpal Kinan.
"If he's not geeky, maybe cool... Dapet nicknames bear kutup, or wolf kutup haha..."
"Ck. if seen carefully, he is more handsome than Fathir... Rich beyond Fathir, you will be crazy for sure." whispered Ranti.
"Ck. No way!"
Kinan only smiled by draping his two chest hands.
"In this world there are 2 things that are difficult to believe with logic. First, the impossible can usually be possible... The second, geeky people are usually above average geniuses."
"meaning?"Ranti does not understand
"People like Fathur, usually tend to keep more secrets... More precisely, like gold on the bottom of the sea, the more you try to dive, then you will get more and more of it than you think."
Ranti was silent with Kinan's words, her mind spinning about things that she was difficult to reach.
