The Journey of Dreamers

Bickering

I'm entering class. With a feeling of passion. It's just that a sight of no wearing is going on in class.

Tiva's. Seen crying. His eyes. It's still so early in the morning. There was only me, Tiva, Vivi, and a daughter who was also my classmate. Name's Ninda. Vivi looked at Tiva who was as unwilling as he was in his chair from a distance away. Ninda rubbed Tiva's back. I headed for my seat not far from Vivi's.

"Vivi, what's wrong with Tiva." My whisper to Vivi.

"Well, by the time I came he was, and by the time I wanted to ask, Ninda saw me as if she wanted to eat me if I moved." Vivi glanced at Ninda who looked cynical at us.

But when Tiva lifted his head. His facial expression turned sad and sympathetic. Whether it was a sincere facial expression or just looking for attention.

"Tiva, this is yours, right ?" I returned the identification that fell yesterday.

"Here it is, my missing identification, why can it be on you ?" Tiva looked surprised.

" Hey, you must have taken it, didn't you, because you, Tiva had to lose his chance to become a girlband member, self-conscious dong, if you want to rival Tiva, don't ruin him too." Ninda was so fiery.

"I didn't…." I want to tell you the truth. But, uh,

" You're okay, huh, you're gonna want to find an excuse don't you, don't be so good." Ninda cut my conversation just like that.

" Are you right to take my identification just to knock me down, and when I'm down you give it back as if you don't know what ?" Tiva looks so sad.

"It's Tiva, don't let the child not know this self." Ninda pulls Tiva out of class.

Tiva is pulled just resigned and out.

"Vira, is that true ?" Vivi looks curious.

"Actually no, I just found it currently falling out of his bag." I showed her identification.

"Yes, what's in it for you if Tiva fails to become a member of a girl group, anyway not nguh for you." Vivi thinks.

" That's it, but Tiva seems to have eaten Ninda's shit." I sit in my chair.

Until all the students came Tiva and Ninda did not come back. They just got into class when the bell rang.

Spontaneously I glanced towards them. Ninda and Tiva looked at me with such a cynical look. I just took a deep breath.

Today feels like a long time has passed. With a look of hatred from Ninda and Tiva. Not only that. Ninda did not hesitate to quip and say inappropriate words about me.

I feel so upset. But I didn't want to cause any trouble in my first week. I have to be patient in the face of the talk of not wearing Ninda.

" Eh thief you're going home." Ninda pulled my hand while we were at the gate.

"I'm not a thief." I pressed my word.

" If not a thief what ?." Ninda looked at me sharply.

"Maling, trance, or what ?" Ninda laughed mockingly.

"Nin, Nin, let's go home." Tiva who had been silent was getting tired of Ninda's behavior.

"But, Tiv." Ninda looked at Tiva disappointed.

"Udah Nin, the cake man he doesn't need to be in ladenin." Tiva looks at me cynically.

" I'm not a thief, or a countryman, I just found your identification." I'm getting sick of it.

"Where is my badger." Ninda started pushing my shoulder slowly.

" Heh, don't play dong's hand." I don't accept.

" Just because I'm silent, doesn't mean I accept your treatment, don't have to be kegeeran deh, 'emang you guys as great as that until I do mean just to bring you down." I don't like their treatment.

" Ninda, go home now, or I'll leave." Tiva left me and Ninda.

"Tiva wait." Ninda ran after him, occasionally looking at me.

I was so upset with them, how dare they accuse me. Good thing I found his identification. Basic don't know thank you. I'm very upset. So upset.