The Life of Introverted Girls

03

Just five minutes I was sitting reading inside the library room.Suddenly there was someone pulling a bench in front of me.I'm telling my head to see who's coming...

"Hff....He again".complaints me in the heart.

At first glance I saw the face of my upperclassman who I thought was always disturbing my calm.

"Hi...can I sit here??".His words sought my attention with a sweet smile, but unfortunately his smile made me instantly fed up.

I did not respond to his words, I just took a quick glance at him and continued reading the book I was reading.

His name was Fandi.Kutahu his name when He introduced his name even though I did not ask what his name was.

Oriental-faced guy, dimpled.Since I became a new student at my school, He always sought my attention.Always tried to approach me.But, as always, as usual,I never felt the slightest interest in simply communicating with him.I was too lazy to respond to people I didn't think were important to me,moreover, I know He had the intention to approach me.I am sick of men who approach me when the man has feelings of like towards me.For me people like this only interfere with my learning concentration.

I'm principled, in school is a place to seek knowledge not to seek love.I am aware of my circumstances, if I do not get a scholarship not necessarily I can continue my education.

The economy of my parents is far from being able to send me to school with my Brother.I and my Brother attended school just by relying on Scholarships.Mamahku is just an ordinary housewife,Papahku is only a farmer who does not have a large land.Bertani just by relying on a few rice fields left by my Grandfather.

Oh Yeah, yeah, it's,,I have a graceful older sister.My brother has a body whose height is inversely proportional to my height.My brother has a height of 1.67 cm.Have a yellow skin like the color of my skin even though it is slightly brighter than my skin.His eyes are narrow like my eyes.My brother went to school my brother is in 3rd grade and I am in 2nd grade.My age with my brother is actually 3 years different, but because of Elementary school time I once jumped class so I was only one level below my brother.

My sister is a cheerful and confident girl.She once won the Kartini Girl race representing my school, She is famous for her elegance and achievements.She is one of the favorite students in my school.

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Actually Fandi is a nice guy and polite, plus he has a good academic performance, so Fandi became one of the popular students in my school.She has many fans of beautiful girls in my school.

But for me, Sandi is just a person I deserve to stay away from.Every time I meet her, I will definitely avoid or else I will be silent a thousand languages, whatever she asks me.And her, Fandi never gave up on seeing me, she said,every day he would catch it in front of me even if there was no response from me.

"Syifa, I'll drop you off at school !!".Fandi suddenly broke the silence.

I was silent not responding

"Why do you ever want to talk to anyone other than your sister?"every day that's all he asks.

I stood up while glaring.Leave Fandi who was waiting for my response.

I put the book I read back on the library bookshelf.

I hurriedly came out of the library while bowing my head.I heard the running steps behind me, I've guessed it must be Fandi.

I didn't mind his call.I ran half in order to avoid Fandi.

"This mad man, every day will always make me uncomfortable".I swear in my heart.

"Bruukkkkmr.."

Suddenly my body lost its balance after hitting someone in front of me. A body loomed in front of me, his hands trying to hold my body that almost fell to the floor.

I lifted my head to look at the face of the person holding my tiny body weight.

"bluush..."

I saw the face of the person in front of me blushing.

"Sir Irman...??"

"Why is his face red??is he sick??"my monologue is in my heart.

"Kk..why are you walking in such a hurry while looking down??"said Mr. Irman stuttering.

"Sorry sir." said I, bowing my head back, I had no intention of answering Mr. Irman's question.

"Well, if the way be careful"

"Yes thank you sir".my heart still keeps my face down.

Back I walked past Mr. Irman to my class, I heard no more steps or Fandi's voice trying to chase after me.

"Thank God, she must have gone."my inner self.

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