The Other Me

Interested

In the silent car, Ronald focused on driving and Ar listened to the song while staring at the streets.

" Said you want to go to mama's house?" ronald asked open the conversation.

" Who said brother?" Ask Ar back.

" You are asked instead of the name." said Ronald with the intention of asking.

" Don't Ar know brother, where did you hear from?"

" Sister Herman, he said to refresh for a while, break his brain you are the same Aaron with his sisters." explained Ronald to Ar.

" Oh, Ar hasn't been told yet..."

" Maybe it's noon..."

***

Ar walks into class, greets some classmates. Keep the bag and walk out.

In the corridor he was accosted by some of his classmates or his upperclassmen. He began to be known when his problems with Mary's mother, plus again was once shaped by the class kaka.

Ar became known for his good achievements, he got the highest score among his classmates both from IPA and IPS classes.

Ar arrived in front of the old art classroom that looks clean, he was quite surprised when he went inside. Tables and chairs have been laid out, boards that a few days ago look worn are now replaced with new boards.

Spread your eyes across the room and stop at a large piano close to the window. He opened his window wide, pulled up a chair so he could sit down. Opening the keys cover.

With his eyes closed he recalled the anime ost Shigatsu wa Kimi no Uso his hands began to dance on the keys as if he had been very memorized by the tone he played.

This was the first time he had ever formed an object called a piano, but somehow he had learned it since childhood, maybe because the music he played was more than two full weeks replayed endlessly or how until he did not need to learn the notes of this song.

There was silence, there was a beautiful piano sound from the room left in the multipurpose building. Everything stopped starting from the one walking towards the classroom, the one gossiping in the corridor, and the one in the field.

Sharpen hearing. There is only one piano at this school, which is in the old art classroom. After knowing that some of them took their steps.

Ar is still in his music, he was reluctant to get out of the strains of songs he created, ah almost finished, his sigh in heart.

He ended his music.

Just realized he heard the sound of applause from an old teacher who he knew was a 12th grade cultural arts teacher and followed by others.

It's amazing, it's great the music you play." praise the teacher.

" Thank you sir..."

***

An empty hour spent merwka dwngan chatting lightly.

" Yan from the beginning I was curious, you're a mongrel huh? The color of your hair is the same your eyes are brighter for a real person anyway." Betty said. They're back in class.

" Don't know, but papa mama is a native of Indo, you've seen Harna's sister, maybe the family mama is indeed an outsider..."

" When do we start studying?" ask Jeisis.

" Next week, school can you? If you can't be okay, we also have to adjust to eskul." said Ar.

" Yan was really you who played that old piano?" rani and Rina asked along with a voice that was half-screaming made everyone turn their heads and be curious about the answer.

Ar nodded yes. Heboh, they are envious, already the sister of the school owner which means he is rich, smart because the highest grades of the generation, music whiz.

" You don't know Ian is also a sports hero, although his stamina is not so good but he is very great." praise Betty.

Do not be asked how Ar's current state, his face is already similar to the color of tomatoes, he is often praised but if praised directly like this he is very embarrassed.

" Iih, shame gini adder deh sweetness, make diabetes.." said Bian. A class of laughs with Bian's voice made as blank as possible.

" Najis Bi, does not match your cool image." said Angel.

" Bi, you look like a crossroad sissy." celut Sakti who makes the class laugh more blaring.

Ar is very happy with this class, they are always good to him, what he likes the most is when they say they envy him, not what but they express it while pinching himself like an anxiety with him.

Unlike other children who if jealous will be envious or enemies, his friends show their jealousy by doing something that releases their wrath on Ar. They said, "Ian is too cute to sew or Ian is too innocent for this sinister world..."

Because the physical and adorable face of Ar makes him considered a puppet by classmates who must be guarded. Starting from long hair that when he sits will touch the ground, beautiful eyes covered in glasses and white skin that is enough to make people afraid to just pinch their gnash cheeks, he said afraid of bruising.

***

" Wait, are you kidding? Don't, your hair is your attraction, you see, many blasters whose hair is not as good as you..."

" But my hair has been damaged, often colored, yes although not willing because yes I did not cut it for several years but it is difficult natanya.." explained Ar.

" You combed your hair?"

" So, my tidy maid Harna, I am capable of..."

Now Ar is taking Betty to eat in the cafeteria with a chat session and ask her opinion about her hair.

Teng teng teng

The sound of a new break clock rang, they were already here because of the empty hour earlier.

" Hey, can you join me?" ask a handsome, handsome man while pulling a chair so he can sit down.

" Bo, you may.." replied Betty nervously, the article is the holder of the most wanted since they entered a few months ago.

" Ty, his friend knows dong." said the other.

" Bule?" ask the other one.

" Ian.." said Ar indifferently, according to him they interrupted his time with Betty. Ah the canteen started to make noise to make him dizzy, he used earphones, he played the song that he had played this morning.

So good ni cewe. Think one of them

" Know me Veron, this is Daniel, and he's Lynden." said the one who pulled the ring and sat down first as he extended his hand.

" Ian sis.." replied Ar with a smile and returned his hand. The three of them were fixated, all three were as they thought, angels.

" ahem, the rust is his hand, don't want to be taken off?" Betty throbs. Veron quickly took off his clumsy hands.

" Do you have a girlfriend?" ask Daniel. He seems interested in Ar.

Plaque, his shoulder slapped by Veron "That's my question... Yan you have a boyfriend?" ask Vero again. Lynden who looks most indifferent is actually also interested in Ar but yes prestige.

" Eh uh, son of a man you put on, I told you his brother died you both." said Betty. He was indeed quite close to Veron and Daniel because they were from the same martial arts college.

" Yes, you're not cool..."

" We're just doing it..."

" Have a girlfriend?" lynden asked, his question inviting many pairs of eyes to look at him. Lynden famously chilled over a 10-door refrigerator asking someone's status, the world's fix tomorrow's apocalypse...

" What the hell, don't tell me..." Veron did not continue his words.

" Yes, who is in the status of people..." Daniel fishing.

" Apaan lo both, brisik..." Lynden left.

" Cie cie's most wanted umuy..." Angel who has since followed the example joined.

" My heart is broken..." Priscilla.

" Yan for the pellet dong.." joked Joana.

" We join together." said Rina Rani together.

" Who are they?" ask Ar. Hearing that question they all patted the jidat.

" My dear Ian, they're the most wanted or the most targeted to be debited..." Betty's.

" And all three have lo status..." Joanna.

" That means they..." Priscilla.

" INTERESTED SAMA LO, THE THREE." cried Angel who then got it from another friend.

" Don't be so hot..." Rina Rani's.

" What are they interested in about me?" asked Ar innocently.

His six friends wanted to swallow him alive...