The Story of Lover in School

Don't Hate

Lisa turned her body around, then walked back towards the classroom. His hands were busy wiping his tears that were still left on his cheeks and eyes.

Lisa's steps came to a halt when she got to the front door of the classroom. He thought about not meeting Fachmi which made him unable to go anywhere anymore after being with her.

Then Lisa chose to sit in front of the class on a special bench made by the School. There was no one but him. His gaze was blank, his mind was filled with the events he had seen in the park just now. Lisa can't seem to move on from Joints.

Ervan suddenly arrives, out of class disables Lisa's mind. Lisa was shocked when Ervan patted Lisa's shoulder quite hard. Because Ervan had patted his shoulders slowly and called his name many times but Lisa still pecked because of her daydream.

"Ervan, just Ngagetin." Lisa Decak.

"Ngaggetin's? You're the one who daydreams." Reply Ervan.

"No, I'm not dreaming." Lisa answered nervously.

"What are your eyes? You're crying?" Ervan asked while looking at Lisa's eyes.

"Oh this, I was twinkling my eyes." Lisa blinked her eyes many times.

"Oh." Ervan replied in disbelief.

Then me and Jendi came over to Lisa and Ervan who were chatting together.

"Ehem." Joints on both of them.

"What?" Ask Ervan.

"Staying now." Syndir Joints.

"Who said? We four times."

I sat down next to Lisa. I also saw Lisa's eyes.

"Why are you Lis?" My toot.

"It's okay." Answer Lisa flat.

"Related?" I'm ascertaining.

"Yes." Yeah." The answer is flat again.

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Suddenly the bell sounded a few times. It was a sign that all the students gathered in the field. Me, Joints, Lisa and Ervan who were sitting in the front bench of the class immediately went to the field after hearing the bell that was rung several times.

All the students were there and lined up. Then led by Mr. Daril as the Headmaster of our School. Mr. Daril grabbed the mic given by Kak Aldi the Chairman of Osis. Mr. Daril pressed the on/off button on the mic and occasionally patted the head of his mic to check that the mic was on. Mr. Daril began to raise his mic and positioned the michead just below his lips.

"Assalaamu'alaikum warrahmatullaahi wabarakaatuh." Said Mr. Daril opening the announcement.

"Walaikumussalaam warrahmatullaahi wabarakatuh." Answer us simultaneously.

All the students cheered happily.

"No one wanders, everyone has to go straight to their homes. Understood?"

Then the next class held up their hands.

"Sir, if you go home the future-in-law can?" The sompral question caused everyone who was there to laugh with the question he had just asked.

"Do you have a boyfriend?" Reply Mr. Daril.

"Hehe, no sir." Answer the student who asked the question to Mr. Daril just now with a hand that scratched his non-itchy head and his whiny mouth.

All eyes were on him and laughing at him.

"Easy-after. There's just you." Said Mr. Daril.

"Now you go home to each other. That's all you said. Wassalamu'alaikum warrahmatullaahi wabarakatuh." Mr. Daril closed the announcement.

"Waalaikumussalam warrahmatullaahi wabarakatuh." Answer all at once.

Then all the students disperse from the field and return to their respective classes to pick up the bags.

I took my bag on the table and carried it. One by one my classmates were out to go home. In class there are only a few more. Lisa just got into class and picked up her bag.

"Alsha. Go home with ya." Lisa Pinta.

"Yes definitely." My answer.

Then Lisa and I went out of class and walked. We arrived at the school gate. Just got 2 steps out of the gate. Suddenly there was a motor passing me and stopped, I also fan Lisa stop step. He flicked his chin towards the still-empty back seat, coded me to ride his bike, filling the void of his back seat. Who else he is if not Joints.

"How's lisa?" I asked on the Joints.

Suddenly another notor came past Lisa and stopped as well.

"Come Sa. I promised to go home together." Fachmi told Lisa.

"That's the same prince." Said Joints answering my question earlier.

Then I immediately got on the Joints motorbike.

"Lis, I'm first. You have Fachmi." My pamphlets to Lisa.

Lisa's face immediately turned into badmood when she had to go home with Fachmi, let alone see me who came home with Joints.

The joint immediately starts the engine and runs the motor. By force, inevitably Lisa had to go home with Fachmi. Ride on his bike with a face that does not like and does not willingly take him home by Fachmi.

Don't hate people too much, the end can be love. And don't be so in love with people, the end can be hate.