WHAT ABOUT ME?

one table with him?

Day after day, month after month had passed, since the first time Haris came to Rania to class, he became more frequent in and out of our classes.

even my other friend's friends became nervous because Haris was willing to go in and out of our class.

once, they were asked if they were dating, they shook their heads, and replied that they were just friends, but in view of their behavior, they were like lovers in the middle of a romance.

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I do not feel the time continues to pass so quickly, I still keep the name Haris in my heart until now even though the feeling will not be avenged.

Today is the first day of the class exam, I wake up earlier than usual because I have to prepare breakfast as well as other necessities.

as for mom, I asked her to focus on sewing it since she recovered from her illness. While for home, I would do everything without exception.

this morning after shopping at the greengrocer, I immediately cooked it.

vegetable sop, fried tofu and sambal orek have been presented on the table, after everything was ready I rushed to take a shower while the mother who had just asked me to sit waiting for me to cook also moved to help my sister change clothes.

immediately I grabbed a towel hanging on the clothesline and then rushed into the bath.

it didn't take long, I had finished my bath and was well-dressed.

"how well, ma'am, how good is Jasmin's cooking? " ask my mother who is having breakfast with Dad and Jefri.

"tasty dong, mother's child's cooking must be delicious, especially cooking with the heart, is not it? " mother praised my cooking, whether it was true or just a compliment, but my heart warmed, my parents never underestimated the efforts of their children.

"hey, the son of a good cook father, lucky that your husband will be able to taste your cooking every day sis" praised the father who made me blush mslu.

do not want to increase to geer an, I also joined for breakfast together.

after breakfast, Dad headed straight to the terrace to heat up his motorcycle while I picked up my school bag that was still in the room, don't forget I say goodbye to my mother who was already in her sewing room

"what time will you pick up? " ask Dad when we're on the road to take me to school.

"at 11 o'clock it's home"

"yes, that means I'll pick you up at eleven"

"no, I'm on foot. Dad also have to work, it's been a long time Jasmin did not go home on foot"

"really brother? " father seemed to hesitate, because all this time the young man who always took me if not busy.

"yes my dear father." said I as I tightened my grip.

Arriving at school, I immediately went down and kissed the hands of father "spirited brother, may you succeed" he said

"aamiin, I always pray for the best for my son"

"sana came in, later you are late" after saying that, the father immediately turned his motorbike leaving school.

I rushed in because my three best friends would have already entered the classroom.

their habit is that if the exam, they will go straight to class to return to study after arriving at school without having to wait for each other.

apparently our class was random, it happened that 8th class there were 4 rooms consisting of classes A to D. I and my three best friends entered class 8B.

for this exam, our class is random with the next class, which is class A. Class where there is Haris in it.

I looked for papers with my name and class attached to the table. I met, I immediately sat there.

"Nai" called me to Naila. he sat down on a bench with the Goddess from A class.

I am grateful to be able to class with Naila, at least there is one of my friends in the class that I am currently in. whereas for Rania and Vidya they are in another class.

"eh Jas, when come, how do I not know? " asked Naila, she immediately closed the book after knowing I was approaching her

"just now. I did not expect the class will be random in this way loh"

"sama, I too. besides this is our fault as well, yesterday we thought we were classmates, where it has been pede times if it will be classmate, eh not his randomness like this" said Naila

"don't be lamented, this is only a week"

"yes too, uh by the way, who are you on the same bench? " ask Naila, I also don't know who the bench will be with, because my focus was just looking for my bench.

"a little while" I immediately looked at the name on the paper on the table.

"loh.". "I glared in shock after reading the name listed there.

"why? who are you the same as Jas? " ask Naila

"Haris" I answered softly

"wah dong dong later fitting Sports lessons, can ask him, as he is a guy, must understand the lesson. Uh but Rania's jealous, yeah, look at my crest as her best friend"

naila's words made me turn to her directly, even she was well aware that Rania was close to Haris. Is this a sign for me that I should stop the strong feelings towards Haris?

"cooking with your own friends jealous anyway, hopefully not it" said I later.