Victims of Oppa Love
Chapters 13. Banana Skin
He it ...
When a thrilling grey-white time meets the story in a diary sheet. I'm sorry if I said I never fell in love, that's a lie. A piece of silent heart once thumped like it was struck by a strange wave. Now I can tell it was a heartbeat, abnormal, caused by an accidental heart crash.
“Langga is the most handsome guy in the whole school!”
Said Arin one morning when I had just come to class where I was alone. Can be seen clearly the face of her puffed pink and misbehaviour out of place it is increasingly becoming.
“Trus? You have a crush?”
The rancid girl who was still snot turned out to have fallen in love in the 10th grade in the first semester with eyes as bright as a bulb light, she stared even from a distance. I just gulped, neutralizing the pain that began to spread. Yeah, I admit I'm interested too. Even already knew him the first time when the re-listing in school. Erlangga Panji Nasution's. Men of Mandailing blood (Sumut) with a million charms beautiful, handsome, white, tall, but strangely kelule-bulean. Her face was exactly western, her black eyebrows were dense, lashes were pliable, her eyes were round and bright, even the prettiest woman in school had nothing to match her squeeze.
“One likes. But the rivals are so much.” Replied Arin for a long time.
“Kan no harm tried. Who knows the story of Cinderella is still happening in the millennial era.”
Though the desire in the chest is unbearable. Arin my best friend, if he likes a man, then I have no right to want the same thing.
“I'll try, but do me a favor? Plissss???”
At first the head shook, over time Arin's whimper became more and more so and made my head throb. All right, better follow his will even though in the middle of the road I'm not sure if everything will be according to the original plan.
“Hhhh ... What can I do?”
“This!” A pink-tone paper landed smoothly in the hand. That means he'll send greetings through that letter? Hmh! My friends are millennials, but thinking is very old-fashioned. What century is paper play?
“Titip make Langga!”
After that he fussed somewhere, even until two morning subjects were finished. Heard she ran off earlier because Kebelet was going to the bathroom. Mama Arin who said after school that breakfast in the morning mostly terasi, so pengret dah. You scabies girl!
“I-ini!”
Amshong!!
Why do your hands shake with Mina?
He is only a creature of God who is given an advantage over the face. If you are weak with this alone, what about the other beauties? Maybe not shaking anymore, you'll faint.
The beautiful eye pierced my retina until it could not turn away from one object. Some long fixated, hypnotized in the subconscious refracts.
Tk! Tk! TK!
“Innalallahi ..”
“Eh? Who died?”
Holy hooch!
I want to say Allahu Rabbi, not innalillahi. Oh Allah ... Why does good looks make women bend their knees until they are not aware that these ences almost drip?
“Bu-not! Meaning this! I ... It's from Arin!” I shouted quite loudly, until his roommate suddenly hit ayan because the gludug suddenly sounded quite blaring. Auto convulsions are endless until they have to be taken to the UKS.
“Haha ... Great also you can make people kumat.” Laughter Crispy langga like an emping cracker in a plate of aceh noodles. Please lah ... My mind is not distracted from you.
“So-sorry.”
At that time the Aramina that existed was not the present one. But the old Aramina and his alay asked for mercy and again a timid handyman.
“Btw, whose letter is this? Arin huh? Arin who?”
“A-arin. Class 10 B! Already yes, I'm saying yes now!”
Without cue, the banana skin used to be whoever it is, basically immoral, then make my body balance look good. And know what's the most embarrassing?
Oh gosh! Why his position now makes a misunderstanding. My body is on the boy's lap and his hands are around his waist without speaking. He stared again at my two eyeballs until consciousness darkened. Fainted?
Huh! Not woi! I pretended to faint!
Can not feel if in that position is still lingering, can-can spot the heart and Arin type his own best friend.
“Eh? Pi-banana?? You mean the 'why banana skin girl fainted on my lap?”
His voice sounded panicked. Ouch ... It's all because of banana peels!
“Bring to UKS!” yells a girl
Your bandit!
Aramina ... Turns out your fate is the same as the student ayan, end-to-end enter the UKS as well!
“Heh! You're conscious, right?”
Cheeks were patted, as his face approached checking what the details of my face looked like. Hopefully there is no upil or jigong attached because it is very embarrassing.
“Heh, Banana peel! I know you're just pretending to faint.”
Eee bushyet!
“Wake up! I still want to take sports lessons, there's a basketball lesson assessment later.”
“Hhuuff!!! Yes!”
Finally Cinderellah poisoning cogan want to rise audience! Liability, getting caught too if all just a charade. He's weird, nobody asks to accompany him and hangs out here.
“Thy yeah? Or ... Lucky?”
“Thankful what?”
“Idihh ... Just ordinary times! Although you are very handsome, seeing your smile makes me feel like I want to mena..” suddenly my sanity returns, why do I even sound amazed?
“Keeps the feeling that you are also actually one of the Fangirls who fell for me?”
A huweekkk!
“Crying! Never mind, Go there!”
“Yakin?” that crazy expression makes me want stress. Didn't you know that it makes it hard to move on? His handsome face was like a work of art on a colorful canvas of spring. Lighten my blindness and be a light of the way around my house if you can. Canda Deng's!
“Yakin! There!”
“Alright, hope you get better soon. Bye!”
Erlangga passed by, disappearing behind the door with her distinctive smile. Mesmerizing. Thank goodness he was gone, I don't know how long I hold this heart if he continues to float around the UKS.
“Gosh!”
The eyes glaring at the student on the bed to my right opened his guard curtain, very frightening. Remember, if he was the student who had hit ayan earlier. Is it healed or what? His gaze was as horrible as it was about to swallow me alive. I didn't invite the Gludug to come, did I?
“Are you the Thunder-calling girl?” it was cold and mysterious.
“Bu-not. You're wrong people!” If he knows ...
“It seems like it was the wrong person. That girl was so ugly.”
Whathh??? Like saying I'm ugly?
E-but if I looked ugly, then now it's pretty good dong? Your face can change in different places. OOO or do not-don't because near Erlangga earlier, my visuals become bucuk not grandiose because of a very far difference? Looks like it can be used as a thesis title at the university later, huh? Okay.
“Now beautiful right?” proudly answer.
“Malah more ugly plus sickening.”
Hmkkk!!!
The curtain closed as fast as lightning leaving a question in my heart ...
Actually he's sane, no?
