The Unconsidered Bungsu

Chapter 4 The big guy at school

Although always distinguished but I never think bad to my mother. In this case my mother played a role. Because my father is neutral never distinguishes2 right affection for his son2. But because my father is home more often so all my needs and my brother must be the mother who arranges. It can be said that whatever the mother does, all children must obey. And we as children have never dared to deny mother. And so are my two married sisters. They still respect their mother even though they have a husband.

But the mother also still advises Mbak Rina and Mbak Tika to always obey and obey the husband.

After returning from the food stall I took a short break then rushed to shower and pray Isya. When folding the mukena HP reads. There's a WA message coming in. I took my HP on the bed and I saw who sent the message. From Yana.

( Ra. Tomorrow to yuk school. Get it at home. Bete ga ngapa2 in.)

After the exam was over we were indeed released. School can rest at home while waiting for graduation announcement.

As usual if the school is off I must have been told to the stall early by mom. Rather than play it's better to help the work of the parents, that's the mother's reason.

(Ra, I didn't reply. How not to. You haven't seen your gebetan guy in a few days.hihi.) Yanah fucked me.

(Iiiihh what the hell is Yana. Who has a crush. Negaco deh you)

(Halaah ngaku. Thought I didn't know that you used to steal2 look at Dika's bench when it was in class)

Waduuuh... die me ! Why can Yana know that I'm silent2 often pay attention to Dika. The guy I've admired since XI. But I don't expect much from him either. Being able to meet every day at school is enough to make my heart cool.

(Iiii. you are this. I was sleeping yuk. Tomorrow morning you pick me up. )

I ended the chat with Yana instead of me being wrong. At last arrived2 I looked at Dika's face. His eyes are a bit brown. His nose is not so sharp but funny. Keep smiling. And one more. His clumsy behavior always invites laughter in class. He's from the "the have" family but not arrogant. Even impressed to hide that his father is a successful businessman in this city.

The next day Yana arrived at my house. He sat on the terrace with his father. Mother and Mother Nia have already left for the market. I'm out with shoes and a bag. I sat next to my dad and put on my shoes. Shortly after, we both went to school. Don't forget me and Yana were touching dad and kissing his hands.. Yana and I walked to the front of the gate. We used to wait for the Angkot. Eva passed in front of us on her motorcycle. " Aira, Yana, I'm first. " I and Yana waved at him. Eva goes to school.

My school is headed west. Eva School to the east. Although we both always compact but our respective school affairs2. Because in this case Eva always obeyed the advice of her father who wanted his son to go to school at a favorite school.

Not long before the waiting time arrived. We will also go up soon . In the angkot there are already some friends whose house is in the direction of the two of us. As usual, the public became crowded with our voices. " Eeh! You guys go to school too. Kirain is at home. ". I greeted my friend who was sitting to my right.. Yana sat on the left side near the door.

" yes. You see if I don't leave later my pocket money is reduced by my mother. ".The answer.

I laughed followed by another friend2. It is common among us that school holidays must have been about pocket money. Something reduced his angkot ration. Some are not even given pocket money at all. The reason is because it does not go where so no need to ask for money. That's why my friend2 who experienced it in finding a way to still get pocket money. One of them still went to school..

Although there are no lessons but can read books in the library.Later 1 hour or later out. Either go home either way2 to the city park while washing your eyes.

I'm still lucky every day mom keeps putting money on the table for me.. You know, I went to the market at 6:00. And if I don't go to school the money can be saved.

Arriving at school me and Yana walked towards our class XII IPA. Apparently many came too. Only a few were absent. I immediately set my eyes on a bench that I was very sorry for. Bench Dika. Thank goodness he came. Talk to Faris again. I smiled silently2. Afraid Yana saw. Dika looked towards me. " Good morning, dear Aira ". Tuh. Dika's always been like that. In class we are always set. The reason is because we are equally 2 cute and funny if in class. There is aja. But I am really happy because Dika is really cute. And here again, if teased by friend2 certainly Dika will respond as if he is really my girlfriend. And that's what makes mates2 so happy laugh because they know Dika just joking. Just to brighten the mood. But he did not know that the joke had made my heart dag dig dug.

If this is how I sometimes respond to his jokes. Like this morning.

" Good morning to you too.. " my Sahut. And as usual, friend2 laughed.

' Cieee... The other misses. Directly dear aja mohan tuh. I have only met 2 days too. " Cap Ina from the back bench.

" Duuh Ina is rich do not know, how does it feel to meet the same idol. A day feels like a week. " Yana chimed. I glared at Yana. " You miss Faris too. Even if the person is talking to Dika" I'm changing to Yana.

" Idiih also misses Faris. ". Yana poked her lips. Faris who was sitting next to Dika also said half a shout " Hey Yana. Don't be too proud too. Tell me you miss Faris ".

Ha. ha. ha.... Others laughed at Faris's scream. I also follow ngakak. Rasain tuh Yana's. Who told you to seduce me. I muttered while glancing at Yana who was again glaring towards Faris.

Things like this make me feel like I'm always missing out on friends. I can't imagine if tomorrow we all split up because we have to continue the ideals. Especially having to part with Dika. I don't know how she really feels about me. He was always kind and attentive. And always make me blush if he has launched his appeal. I don't know if it's just for joking friends. Whether it's a true heart. I am sure I have always been misbehaved. He broke my heart. Eyaa...!