The Love of Zarania

The Love of Zarania
Section 3



When school children began to get more crowded and the hours of lessons were about to begin, but a Zarania still had to struggle with the dishes that were piled up in the dishwasher.


"Just stay here, you go to class there soon the lessons start" Mayang told the girl who was still soaking up the dishes and rinsing them.


"So soon, it's just a little bit" Zara refused and continued with her duties.


"Later to the teacher Dateng Zar."


"Let me be told to stand in front of the class." sahut Zara showed a smile to the woman standing next to him trying to help rinse the dishes that had been soaked so that Zara's work was quickly completed and the girl could immediately go to her class.


"Basar." Mayang heard Zara's words.


"Well done" said Zara loudly when the last dirty plate was finished and she had rinsed and placed it into the large basin that had been prepared.


"I went to class" said Zara, taking her bag which she had stuck on a nail near the kitchen entrance.


"Yes, it's fast there." said Mayang while following behind the young girl who he had considered like his own sister.


Indeed, he was so sincere in loving Zara even when he first met her he could guess that Zara was a good girl even more so very diligent never complained even though he had to live life with his mother stepbrothers and stepsisters are evil and do not always hurt the body even his feelings.


"Okay, look around dong lu's street." Sadira scolded when Zara accidentally hit her body from the front.


"Yeeh you did the unfortunate thing at the door, ngalangin street tau no lu." Zara even back nagged her stepbrother who was somehow still standing in front of the classroom door when soon the lesson will begin.


"Like me dong want to stand where there is also no business with you ZARA!!!" said sharply as sharp as the look in his eyes that was so dislikeful of his half-brother.


"Yes already if that's not wrong dong kan you yourself who lack the work of the mejeng here." ketus Zara did not want to lose.


"Your ngeselin!" ketus Dira's.


"Elu who mengeselin" said Zara while rushing in even she deliberately nudged Dira's body until the girl was pushed aside.


Dira tried to pull the bag on Zara's shoulder but the sound behind her was enough to make her hand stop.


"Sadira quickly sat on your bench." the voice of the female teacher named Nurnila startled Dira and the girl turned to the source of the voice before moving to her seat in the middle.


Zara is seen to be softened by flicking her lips towards her half-brother who retaliates with a sharp eye delicacy.


"Mulu lu's thunder." said Ipul when Zara had just landed her body on the bench next to him.


"He who started, why did he mejeng in front of the door was like a model aja." said Zara did not accept diomelin by Saipul.


"Can it be?" rangga, who was sitting on the front bench, asked his two friends to shut up because the lesson was about to begin.


"Dengerin tuh temen you say." Zara told Ipul.


"Temen lu is also Za." replied Ipul reminding Zara that the man in front of him was also his friend.


"Ngapain even so arguing, the cave is not the two of you, the cave men men temanan the same two peak people like you." sahut Rangga who is usually quiet but today why speak so much even dare to nag at the two people behind him.


Zara immediately glanced at Ipul hearing the quiet Rangga nagging.


Zara, according to him, took out her writing to begin recording what was being written by the teacher on a white writing board that hung on the front wall there.


"Wait to go home to school, right?" Ipul asks Zara about his invitation to watch basketball.


"The others are also on the part" he continued while remaining focused on the notebook and began to write as his teacher had written in front.


"Yes bring up." Zara briefly without turning her eyes who took turns looking at the blackboard and books so that what she wrote was the same as what her teacher wrote.


Saipul smiled sumringah when he got certainty from his friend he was now calmly doing his job as a school student.


At 12 noon the break bell rang to make all the students then scattered out of the classroom to where they wanted to be, there are those who go to the cafeteria of course for snacks or just hanging out there are also those who just sit around in class talking about one thing that makes them sometimes laugh loudly.


The same is true of what Zara does today, he ran to the cafeteria but not to eat or sit around but to do his job because he believed that the dirty dishes were waiting for him.


"Where are you going Zaraaa?" yelled Ipul saw the friend so rushed running in the hallway of the classroom.


"Cantin." said Zara as she ran backwards to see Ipul.


"Follow." Ipul came running after Zara and now they are next to him moving his legs quickly.


"Practice me yes." asked Ipul with a blink of his eye.


"Gue wants to wash dishes, not snacks." Zara snapped at the friend.


"The rich man's son even asked for a tract, which there are also you treat me here, count my clothes that are made into such a kayak." Zara shows her white shirt which now has a yellow warrant with an indistinct shape.


"Yeuuh just wanted me to replace you who do not want to." their footwork slowed down and turned into a road when it approached the canteen that was already crowded because there was a sound of laughter from there.


"Gue doesn't want new clothes" Zara said later.


"Well, what do you want to eat?" ask Ipul.


"Bakso." said Zara quickly.


Ipul scrunched his forehead.


"There is no meatballs here." said Ipul.


"It's outside the gate that meatballs."


"Yes, we buy it outside." said Zara.


"Yes, it's okay." take Ipul.


"Let's go home from school and watch basketball." said Zara finally because he knew now he had to do his job, he could not just go out to eat meatballs and was negligent at work that allowed him to make money even though not much.


"Oh yaudah okay that's it." Ipul raises his thumb and still stalks Zara who is going to the kitchen cafeteria.


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