The Stupid Permit Letter
Chapter 14: Lukman
The next day, they went to school as usual.
Yasser's blue on his forehead is still clearly visible.
“why forehead qe sir?, suck?” Lukman, the class president asked Yasser.
“Not man, the cave in the same smackdown girl yesterday,” Yasser replied in a rather loud voice, because there is Silvi.
“Indeed why smackdown?” Lukman asked again with a laugh.
“Freak girl, she can't joke, I joke with her, but instead reply by hitting the book on my head,” Yasser replied.
“Oo so it's Silvi's hand painting yesterday Yasser huh?” Julia, their classmate, asked.
“Silvi?” Ask Lukman who shows the wrinkles of the face dislike.
“Iya, yesterday the time to go home les Yasser in gebukin pack the same book Silvi, jail the same Silvi.” Julia answered again.
“Udah discuss others aja.” Yasser cut the conversation because he knew the purpose of the conversation he was going to.
Maybe Julia had seen when Silvi hit Yasser, because there were still some people there who had not come home, they were not too pussy, because it was common for fellow friends to joke with each other sometimes, although sometimes the joke is over the limit.
Silvi overheard all their conversations, and feeling unwell towards Yasser, she stood up from her seat wanting to approach Yasser.
“Yass ..”
“Silvi !!” Lukman suddenly stops Silvi who wants to talk to Yasser, he approaches Silvi quickly.
“Iya man, what is it?” Silvi turned around and chatted with Lukman.
Lukman stepped away from Yasser, followed by Silvi's footsteps who followed Lukman because he was invited to chat.
Yasser noticed the awkwardness of his attitude Lukman who tried to dissuade Silvi from talking to him. But he let her, after all Silvi the secretary in the classroom, maybe there was something they wanted to talk about. Thought Yasser.
“Silvi, I want to take qe later to the library in the district next door, qe can?” Lukman asked.
“I really want to go to perbus, but what's up there?, I don't know where the perpus is,”
“To be near the park beside the basketball court, if you do not know what to go up, with me can also, I bring a motor,”
“Don't!, later I try to find the transportation or rickshaw that is going there, what time do we go?” Silvie asked.
“Later to go home from school, because today we have a holiday tutoring right?”
“Iya can, other friends are not invited?”
“Oo no,”
“Oke brarti later go home to school we are there, if not be informed yes,”
“Any mother secretary,” Lukman replied with a hand honoring his head to Silvi. Silvi smiled, and sat back in her chair.
Mr. Ridwan also entered to provide ICT (Information and Communication Technology) lessons.
Break arrived.
“Silvi, vera, to yok canteen,” Lukman takes them to canteen.
“Eh man, first time, I need a moment,” replied Silvi.
“Udah yok, I'll treat you both,”
“Udah vi, yok mumpung there is a treat, when else try to have a cake gini,” Vera Silvi's compatriot also pulled Silvi's hand out of class.
Silvi wants to apologize to Yasser.
Dikantin, they ate a one-table rame-rame, Yasser who felt awkward with the treatment of Lukman chose not to join their group.
Silvi and her friends chatted a lot. From serious things about UN preparation, to funny things in their opinion.
Silvi forgets at her goal of apologizing to Yasser, finally the bell goes to study and the bell goes home from school, she still has no time to just say sorry.
At least he rode a rickshaw to the library that Lukman meant.
Arriving there, there were already some of their male and female friends. Including Lukman.
“Hai,” Lukman approaching new Silvi arrive.
“Hai man, where's the bus?”
“There, come in,” they go hand in hand.
“Large also perpus this man yes, I feel like I want to magic to stand next to my house, let me stay in this library,” Silvi made a joke because she was happy to see that many books in front of her eyes.
“Emang can?” Lukman asked ridiculing him.
“Can later in a dream,”
Lukman smiled as he shook his head at Silvi's reply.
Silvi followed Lukman's steps, he looked through the bookshelf and passed through the shelves of the novel arrangement.
He stopped and looked at the title of the novel one by one.
“Well, this is the UN bookcase,” Lukman said as he turned his body to Silvi.
“Lho Silvi, laa kok even stuck there,”
Lukman approached Silvi.
“Man man, qe look at these novel books are all good,” Silvi shows the novels Famous authors with excitement.
“Silvi .. we have another month already want UN, we do not have time to read novels,” Lukman spoke slowly pressing his voice to wake Silvi from the joy of getting a novel.
Silvi scowled disappointedly, she put back the novels with a heavy heart, and headed to the UN bookshelf.
He picked out 3 books, and reported to the library keeper for books he had borrowed to read in the park.
Lukman picked up 2 books, the 2 of them walked towards the other friends gathered.
“Silvi want to drink what?” Lukman asked Silvie.
“Ga need, I have bought water earlier on the road.”
Silvi and Lukman join their friends.
They only discuss the subject of the lesson. And a little joke to melt the learning atmosphere.
An hour later, Lukman went to the library cafeteria to buy a drink.
He came back with 2 glasses of mango juice in his hand.
“Wow, can be spent it boss?” ask Lukman. Maybe the boss's call was addressed because Lukman was class president at the school.
Lukman smiled, and walked over to Silvi, handing over one glass of juice to Silvi. Silvi accepted.
Without them knowing, Syukran took a photo of them holding the same glass.
“I don't really like Lukman juice,” Silvi said to Lukman.
“Then it was for me,” Eva said to Silvi.
“Let me pay for myself man ya !” Eva said to Lukman.
“No need, I paid.”
“OK, thank you very much,” Eva replied while sucking that juice voraciously.
At 5 pm they all came home, Silvi picked up her father, because the direction of her father's way home from the office. Lukman and another friend came home on his bike, some were riding ojek.
Evening has arrived.
He took his phone and wrote.
“Sorry,”
sent to Yasser, still tick 1, a few minutes later, tick 2, and turn blue.
Ting ...
Notif wa entry from Yasser.
“For what?”
“For its former smackdown,”
“Oo relax aja 😊,” Yasser reply with emoticons smile blushing cheeks.
“Still sick?”
“No pain, Just don't know why there is a trace.”
“Cooking is used but does not hurt?”
“Not cooked, still raw,” joked Yasser so that Silvi does not feel too guilty.
Silvi did not reply anymore, she felt crisp with Yasser's jokes when she again spoke serious things.
... ...
Yasser opens fb.
“Yang is feeling the world belongs to both.”
Captions of a photograph that contains Lukman and Silvi holding the same glass. Status uploaded by his fb Syukran their classmate.
