The Smile of Love for Anaya

SCUA - Bab 6

The sound of the school bell rang loudly with a very long duration, indicating that the school hours were up. All students rushed out of the school building with relief and pleasure, after a day struggling with lessons that made their heads dizzy, it was time to go home. Including Anaya who that day passed the first day at her new school smoothly and free of obstacles. They have a new friend named Ica, and they have exchanged mobile numbers.

"Hi, Nay. Where are you going home? goods times we are in the same direction," said Ica near the school gate while riding his scoppy motorbike complete with a pink bogo helmet and patterned helo kity that adorns his head.

"Thank you, Ca, but my mother is coming soon" Anaya replied with a faint smile.

"Oh, okay then. I'm first yeah. Bye, Naya," said Ica while turning the gas motor.

"Yes, be careful, Ca," Anaya replied, waving her hand towards her friend who was starting to move away from her gaze, but Ica smiled frivolously looking from her rearview mirror if Anaya waved at her.

The environment seemed to start to look lonely, only Anaya and a few students who were just like her were waiting for an invitation.

"Where is Mommy?" Anaya checked her cell phone and contacted her mother several times but there was no answer. Anaya became anxious, because it was half an hour waiting, her mother did not come.

"Am I just taking an online taxi?" anaya thought, but she was afraid because she had never used public transportation before. In the end, Anaya decided to wait for her mother.

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"You're not going home? Want to be the resident of this school building?" lucky asks Gerald, who is still loyal to the music room.

"Males home. In the quiet house there was no one," Gerald replied with a rough sigh, and hugged the guitar on his lap in lethargy.

"Don't be like that Rald. Let's get excited, can I go with you?" tawar Lucky at once gave spirit to his friend.

Gerald straightened his back looking at Lucky while thinking for a moment. "Hem, good idea, we can play PS until the morning," said Gerald, whose spirit has been collected again.

"No problem. It just so happened that my parents were on a business trip out of town for three days" Lucky replied with a language that is typical of central Java.

"Yes!" gerald girang as he moved from his seat, putting the guitar in place carefully. Then snatched his school bag and linked it on one of his shoulders.

The two men walked in the corridor of the school that already looked quiet while chatting lightly.

"Do you know if in class 12 IPA one new student arrival," said Lucky.

"No matter!" answer Gerald cuek.

"Related?" lucky Goda.

"Lo why the hell?" sewot Gerald's.

"Murid new chick, ayu tenan loh (so pretty loh). Eh, but you can't possibly get up to him, because your bodyguards are ferocious, ha ha ha ha," Lucky replied laughing heartily at the end of his amulet, making Gerald snort in annoyance, saying, glanced at Lucky who was walking on his right side.

Remembering the trio of poisons that became fanatical fans made Gerald become even more upset.

The two of them reached the school parking lot where their motorbike was parked there. The Ninja Kawasaki NX-25R is a 249cc motor sport bike, and cost 98 million which was bought by Gerald and Lucky a few weeks ago. The look of the bike is very dashing, making anyone who rides it look very cool.

Gerald's motorcycle is black while Lucky's is green. The two men look like twins but different uterus.

Anaya was still waiting near the school gate. He grumbled because his mother had not come. "Mommy!" anaya rengek.

Not long after the alphard car stopped right in front of Anaya, facing Gerald and Lucky out of the school gate riding their iron horse.

"Vangke! His new student!" pekik Lucky to Gerald while pointing at Anaya who entered the luxury car.

"What?" gerald asked, then turned the gas motor at full speed, leaving the school environment, followed by Lucky from behind.

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"I'm sorry Mommy, honey. Mommy fell asleep" Gwen told her sulking daughter.

"Ck!" Anaya turned her face to look at the highway during the day that looked scorching.

His heart was coarse, because it had waited almost an hour, but it turned out that his mother was sleeping.

"Come on, don't be angry anymore. Later the beauty is gone," Gwen seduced her daughter.

"Mommy will buy you ice cream with a big cup, will you?" persuade Gwen, as the singular princess flinch.

"No, I want to start tomorrow to be picked up by Mr. Mamad alone, but do not use a luxury car," replied Anaya, staring at Mr. Mamad who was sitting behind the wheel, focusing on driving.

"Eh, what is it? We don't have an ordinary car. Our cars are all luxury," replied Gwen.

"Buy the second, Mom. I don't want to look flashy among my friends" replied Anaya, although at school many are picked up or use luxury cars, but Anaya did not want to show everything. He wanted to look ordinary in front of his friends.

"Well, second. Your dad is still strong buy a new Naya, even buy his showroom can," said Gwen.

"So, cocky."

"Hey, that's the truth" Gwen replied.

"Yes, yeah, crazy rich!" cibir Anaya, made Gwen shake her head repeatedly.

"Then is your first day of school going well?" ask Gwen.

"Yes, I made a new friend, named Ica," replied Anaya, then she told him her first day of school excitedly.

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Gerald snorted in annoyance, when he reached home. Both of his parents had returned home from a business trip.

Lucky did not stop, and abandoned his intention to stay there, and immediately returned home before the fourth world war occurred.

"What else have you done!" snapped his papa stared intently at his son with guts. Emotions rule the self when getting word out of school if her only son often skips school and also rides the tuition for three months, as their parents are of course embarrassed by their child's behavior.

"Gerald, why are you being so reckless?" the mother rebuked her son.

Gerald looked indifferent, stepping into the house without listening to the babbling of his parents.

"GARDO!" his father shouted loudly until his voice echoed inside the luxurious house.

"Do you only care about my wayward nature? If yes, then I will make trouble every day!" gerald said without looking at his parents, and continued his steps up the stairs to his room.

"Based on a brat! You were raised and educated not to trouble your parents!" papa Gerald shouted with emotion.