Yeah'Aburnee
Section 5. One School
The man squirmed as the alarm clock on his bedside nightstand rang loudly, breaking the silence in the dark room, my eyes sign that he was still sleepy it gnashed a few times to collect lives that have not fully returned, it feels like only this time he can go back to sleep this soundly, no nightmares in the middle of the night that keep him awake.
His hands were then stretched out to turn off the waker's clock, the man flicked his blanket, both legs he lowered touching the floor which felt twice as cold as when he had just woken up, didn't you think?
He stared at the reflection of his face in front of the mirror, ”Ganteng really you Gara.” Her praise to herself ended with a strange yet charming smile.
Yes, it is undeniable, the new maski woke up, because it looks handsome, and the question is, did the grumpy girl Syeila not realize her good looks?
15 Minutes passed, Gara came out of his room casually, perfect with his appearance, gray white uniform, following the alma mater suit that was attached to his body, because there was no need to ask what he was now as handsome as.
Simultaneously when he opened the door leaf, Sheila appeared before him with an unusually disheveled appearance, a neatly untied tie, hair that seemed to be combed carelessly, as well as the new socks he put next to, the girl yawned wide in front of Gara who was looking at him expressionlessly.
“What's clay?” Cetus the girl was cynical, but then was stunned for a while. Is it possible that he was stunned by Gara's good looks this time?
The girl immediately widened her eyes, brought her eyes closer to the logo on the left side of Gara's uniform, then alternately looked at the face of Gara who now put on her smile.
“This what?” ask her with a pushy look while pointing at Gara's left chest.
“Logo?” Because asking back doesn't understand.
“Jangaan says..huaaaa...!” The girl slumped on the floor, then misuh-misuh like a child, making Gara who is still in his place more confused do not know what to do.
Finally after a few seconds passed with the sight of Sheila just scratching the floor, the girl got up, the dried up tears further aggravated her appearance, without caring Gara again, she walked slowly down the stairs, she was walking down the stairs, occasionally wiping his snot.
“Don't follow me!” His touch.
In shock, what else was his mistake?his inner.
The two men walked to the dining room, where there was Sabrina who seemed to be busy moving food to the dining table, Sheila sat on one of the table chairs just like that, in contrast to Gara who hastily helped Sabrina, however he still felt bad continue to trouble Sabrina.
“It's okay to mama, you just sit down.” Sabrina said with a warm smile, a smile that was always missed by the figure of the mother, and Sabrina seemed to fill the warmth again.
Because he approached the seat next to Sheila, but just about to sit on his body, the girl glared, giving a warning not to sit near him, finally Gara chose to sit in the chair opposite him, he said, unconcerned with the stabbing plots from the syeila, the man simply smiled obliquely.
“How to now move one school with you.”
“Iya tau.” Sahut Syeila did not care, but in reality he was not enough to accept the presence of Gara who is now one house with him plus another school with him, it was annoying.
Breakfast this morning dominated about Gara, discussing anything from the most important and very insignificant, among the four humans who were at the table eating it, it was, only Sheila has a flat face when others laugh at Gara's jokes, which she says are not very funny, and her sister Sakka can easily get along with Gara, it was as if the stranger in the house was Sheila.
Sabrina confirmed her daughter's tie, switched to combing her hair with a comb that she always carries everywhere, ”The old girl must be neat, graceful, sweet, yes?” asked Sabrina to Sheila, who was only met with murmurs, The man who saw the scene in front of her just smiled amusedly.
“Ya already you guys are leaving quickly, later on.”
Sheila kissed the back of her mother's hand, alternating Gara before finally catching up with Sheila who first walked out.
“Wait-wait!don't want to be together?” gara.
Sheila stopped her steps, turned to look at Gara lazily, ”What do I want?”
“So you want to go to school what?”
“Fly!” replied the girl while waving her hands without intention, then turned back to leave Gara.
Because he chuckled, he quickly put on his full face helmet, turned on his big red motorbike, then drove it following Sheila who walked casually.
“You sure you don't want to be together? later mishap lo.” The man deliberately slowed down the speed of his motorbike to align the steps of Syeila.
“Gak!” steady answer.
“Yaudah...I first yes.”
Sheila widened her eyes, not expecting that the man would completely abandon her, outrageous.
“Wait!” he said half-screaming to stop the speed of the Gara motorbike which was already about 5 meters in front of him, Syeila walked over to him with her bent face.
“Square yes you!”
“So said you said you didn't want.”
“Should you ask again!”
“Udah twice I brought you.”
“Ya, one more time!”
Because he swallowed a patient breath, he smiled forcedly at Sheila, ”Aya together.” Said later.
“Oke, you are maksa.” Reply the girl then started riding on the motorcycle by brutally holding the boy's shoulder rough to make him complain of pain.
“Basic grandma attach.” Gara muttered softly, without thinking the girl behind him would probably hear him.
Sheila gripped her grip on Gara's waist, squeezing it to the point of suffocating the man.
“So said you want to fly?” celtuk Gara a moment later, while occasionally glancing at Sheila through his rearview mirror.
“What? no denger!” his mouth was tight, making both corners of the lips because it was pulled up, which he did not know anyway, the girl behind him smelled his smile.
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Sheila was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief when she arrived at the school parking lot, grateful that she was still given age, considering how Gara carried her motorbike like an equivalent person who was said to be called 'Flying Style' enough to make Sheila scream and scream hysterically along the way.
“You can't do anything bring the motor tuh relaxed little!” the girl grumbled after setting her foot on the ground, before stepping first towards the corridor leaving Gara who was still busy opening her helmet.
But the next second, Sheila felt that something was different from when she reached school today, people seemed to notice her more intenst than usual, especially as she walked down the corridor, the gazes were more and more blatantly directed towards her, Sheila should have gotten used to it, but this time it felt strange, the whispers along the corridor were more dominated by women.
Not wanting to worry about it, Sheila walked confidently, flipping her hair back, ignoring the whispers of no less weight of work that was not at all important.
“*Eh who is really handsome?”
“He's a new kid like.”
“It's home of my bebeb candidate!”
“What the hell did you marry!”
“Which other enjoyment you lie about!”
“But what with Syeila*?”
A handsome? Sheila? The girl's forehead frowned in confusion, at once her head turned to the side which was rewarded with a sweet smile because she had only realized since walking beside her, since when?
“You?! why follow me? ” he was furious at Gara.
Because of scratching her non-itchy nape, which inexplicably made the students who noticed her stifled, now sheila knew what their patient was paying attention to. Errata, pay attention to Gara means.
“I don't know this school area.” Reply Gara later.
“Ya continue?” Ask again.
“Anterin..” great-grandson with a plain look makes Syeila's stomach feel nauseous.
“What?so this is the reason you were with me to go to school, because this is?”
“Means?” Because asking back doesn't understand.
“Ck! anyway we have to split. split!” the girl shook her head, then stepped her feet away, but just a few steps from Gara, she turned her head back, approaching Gara again, and again, at least he still has a conscience not to abandon strange men like Gara.
“What class are you?” tanyanya lazy.
“11 IPA 1.” The man answered quickly, with a face.
“Not wrong?!” Both eyes Syeila successfully widened, looking at Gara from the bottom to the end of her hair, handsome.
His head dodged quickly, brushing off his thoughts that suddenly alighted in the head. How can a person like Gara enter the line of classes that are always hailed? is this guy in front of him really smart? I don't know if Sheila doesn't care.
“I don't want your anter, you just have to listen I'm fine ya.” Because I nodded listening to Syeila's words.
“You only have to be straight..” his speech stopped for a moment, seemed to think for a moment, if Gara walked straight, meaning that the man would still follow him, his head again dazed.
“Wrong!you just have to walk there, turn right, right again, abis it stuck the stairs, you go up, do not noleh right left right on the floor 2 okay, understand?”
"Why can't I go left?"
"Ck...anything can't, understand right?"
Due to being silent for a while, trying to digest the words Sheila said as fast as lightning, before finally dodging, making Sheila even more furious in her place, it seems that the man entered the wrong melas.
A horse-braided girl suddenly approached the two while smiling kindly.
”I want to ask, you guys see a new kid no, he's a guy named Anggara Riandito.” His speech which was a second later made Syeila's smile expand.
“This is it!” show it to Gara.
“You Anggara?from the moment I found you, I was told by the picket teacher to show your class.” He said, making Sheila feel relieved not to deal with Gara anymore.
“Connected already anyone wants your anterin, I am class first,dadah..” Sheila waved her hand, quickly left from there, ignoring her sudden unrelenting feeling of looking at Gara's gaze at the little girl.
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