The Love Of Passion

The Love Of Passion
Buddy



"chichthy!!" his sneeze was so big that some people who were nearby even himself were shocked. Daru rubbed his nose several times and immediately parked his motorbike in the parking area that had been provided by the school.


private schools that SMP-SMA is united, there are 3 buildings with 2 levels, 1 ordinary building and a field surrounded by these buildings. when entering the gate there will be a parking lot that is quite narrow, Daru must walk into a small hallway to get to the field.on the left of the field there are special classes of Junior High School children, and, at the front of the base building is a canteen, WC and helmet storage area for students who carry motorcycles. The second floor section houses the biolongi class, the chemical class and the multipurpose building.to the right of the field is a special high school children's building from grade 1 to grade 3. the other building is used for the principal's office and the teacher's room.


Daru entered the field which was still filled with children when the bell had rang a few minutes ago.there were some students who saw him screaming in hysterical hearts, hysterical, even his running underclassman paused for a moment just to look at his handsome face.


This year Daru climbed the 3rd grade of High School, in a private school that is not quite popular can even be said to be a private school whose students are average from middle to lower families. No one knows that he is the CEO of the family company and the school's donor except the principal and his friend Ikbal, without anyone treating him special, no one approached him with the intention of just wanting to get his treasure.


Daru enters the class welcomed by some of his classmates, and some of his female friends only look at him with fascinated gazes.


"tumben Dateng early" said his colleague Ikbal with a tone of nyindir. Daru took off his sweater first.


"like that maneh"


"usually also maneh Dateng pas lessons in the beginning, fortunately the teacher was already understood because of the principal's orders"


"it was thanks to the good looks of urang bro" said Daru in a confident tone


"no, less taste because of money maneh"


Daru stared at Ikbal for a moment and they laughed together. It is true, without the money Daru donated, he would not be that fast to enter school.


"you are a maneh!" sahut Daru in between their laughter


"but maneh took a shower, right?"


"even though not taking a shower is still pretty"


"smell body maneh rich sheep bro!"


Daru curled Ikbal's neck violently making Ikbal rebel.


"maneh abdomen made of concrete huh? crazy hard really"


they also laugh back


the lesson begins, the subject teacher enters the room and begins to explain the theory of the subject. Just one hour's walking lesson, Daru was already bored. He wanted to hurry the break so that the bell could go home quickly. The teacher at the front continued to explain but Daru paid no attention at all and focused more on his gadget. Daru has learned all the lessons in his school because he always home schooled every weekend, he was in formal school just want to feel how to be an ordinary student.


Daru scrolling his gadget saw hot news that was going on like the new KPK Law that will be passed by the government and occasionally see a graph of his company's development. although impressed with his company, Daru was very attentive to every development of SL group diligently and often he followed metting with several company leaders from abroad when his brother or father could not attend.


The world is so different, when children of his age are busy looking for trouble, hanging out with their friends at the cafe or dating Daru just focus on his company. boring indeed but what can make this is his destiny, being a leader was her destiny.it was difficult for her to take every exam in her school because it was always clashing with her metting schedule, she said, therefore he must be a donor of his school so that the principal will understand him and give freely over him.


if the problem of women is not that no one wants to be with her even with her good looks that are of mixed British-indonesian mixture it is impossible for women not to glance at her but for Daru it is not important, no one enters the criteria. no woman has been able to shake his heart.


Not feeling the break bell rang, Daru immediately out of class followed by Ikbal. all eyes were on the two of them. Two very compatible friends, equally handsome, tall, popular and equally accomplished in school.


"maneh want to go to the cafeteria or want to show off the fun to other students?" whispered Ikbal on the sidelines of their steps because for 10 minutes they just walk around the entire school corridor. Daru's gaze was diverted to a basketball neatly stored on the edge of the roomy.


"he doesn't want to play basketball"


"yes already want to go to the cafeteria, maneh want pesen what?"


"maybe some tea?"


"want to urang kan maneh want"


"Father rich tea shoots that 1 liter yah"


"maneh buyur yah?" asked Ikbal who was not expecting Daru's answer as he immediately left Daru for the canteen.