
Throughout the lesson hours, I was smiling incessantly. Before the course began, Ana repeatedly said that I did not need to return the money she had transferred. He hoped, I want to be Andika's boyfriend, but did not want to force. Mercifully. The money from him, can be used to increase the capital of Dad's stalls, also multiply leaflets to be distributed.
I smiled happily at the thought of a strategy that hopefully could make Dad's food stalls successful again. I sighed when I suddenly remembered Dad. Dad was always suspicious. He's gonna wonder who I got my money from.
"Friends," I muttered, flicking a finger into the air. I can tell Dad I got minjam money from a friend. Dad might mind. But I will try to persuade him.
"He's a freak, right? Wonderful, why Andika can express love to him."
"I think so, too, she's weird."
That deliberately hardened voice, made me look back. Some of the students also immediately turned to the source of the voice. Inadvertently my gaze was rubbing with Andika. The annoying guy stood up, then said goodbye to Mr. Muhsin about to go to the toilet. Mr. Muhsin nodded, his hand holding the marker tapped on the blackboard.
"Note in here!" Mr. Muhsin's orders in a loud voice.
Now, all the attention goes back straight ahead, right now, listening to Mr. Muhsin's explanation with a real face - I believe they deliberately looked concentrated because they did not want to get a D from the lecturer who stood in front of the blackboard.
It is common knowledge, Mr. Muhlis likes to secretly observe his students who are not serious about listening. If found 3 times to do it in the eyes of the lecture, then just get ready to get a D, so forced to take a short semester when other students spend their free time.
I stretched my body when Mr. Muhlis ended the course because the break bell rang. Some students went straight outside.
"Come," said Andini enthusiastically while tidying up her hijab. The little mirror he brought to his baby face.
"I'm not out. Do the job."
"All right then. I need to get to the cafeteria because I'm so hungry. I'll buy batagor."
I nodded, stuffed the Arabic book into the bag and took out the Tafsir book. Andini shifted the chair back then with graceful steps walked out of the classroom.
I just started doing chores, Andini called my name. He walked quickly towards me, caught his breath, then pulled me up. I looked at him in wonder, wondering inwardly why he had returned to class.
"Andika wants you to see her in the cafeteria immediately."
I looked back at Andini in surprise. Andini kept staring at me.
"I don't want to" I said at last, sat back down and began to write.
Sure, it's better to do a job than meet that shitty guy. Or better, read comics through HP than having to meet Andika.
"Wait until you're done with the job, and then we'll meet him, okay?" Andini looked at me again with a clear face. He once told me he was interested in Andika, so why do I want to meet this guy? Andini knew very well from a special WA group of classmates about Andika who told me love yesterday.
"Well, it's done. Let's meet Andika."
I shook my head, put the book in a bag, then opened the usual app I read funny comics.
"Do you still not want to meet him? Andika made an announcement that you are her boyfriend. Andika wanted me to tell you. Andika wants you to meet her," explained Andini at length. I looked at his face, looking around for a jealous aura on his face. But he didn't look upset at all. Quite the contrary, the childish face of my best friend looks cheerful.
"I don't want to find a madman" I said as I continued reading the comics.
Andini turned her lips around, making her childish face look adorable. Sayup-sayup, there was a noise down there. Then you hear Andika's voice using a loudspeaker.
"Yana, come down."
"Well, can you come down for a second? Andika's looking for you." Ana's voice through the loudspeaker. That girl, must be currently near her twin sister.
"Come down. Andika wants to talk to you."
"Yana, get down!"
Does a man named Andika have no mouth? Why tell his brother to keep talking like a crooked goat? Really sucks. I snorted bitterly as I remembered his kiss at the food stall across from Dad's diner.
"Are you really not coming down?"
I flinched as Dini patted my shoulder hard enough, my best friend's gaze fixed towards the door, where Andika was standing. Behind him, the eleventh grade student looked staring full of jealousy. It was clearly directed at me. I pretended not to see when Andika was sitting in the chair next to me.
"I'm talking to you."
Andini, who had been standing next to me, pinched my waist.
"Do you want to make me play?" I looked at Andika not like it. He immediately shook his head. He put his hand to the table and looked at me.
"No." He looked at me inside.
I melengos.
"Why then act silly? Told me to come down through Andini like he was your slave." I looked at him mockingly.
"I don't think of it as you say. I'm just asking you to come down."
I stared at the HP screen, continuing to read the comics.
"Be my girlfriend."
Some of the students outside the class kept looking at me, as well as the ones inside. Sure, they didn't expect a guy as popular as Andika would beg me for love. Too bad they don't know what Andika really is. Andika is not as good as she looks. He's so mean. Where is a good-hearted person seeking revenge?
"Accept. Accept. Thank you!" said five new classmates students who entered almost compact. They stepped towards the chair while glancing towards Andika. While two of Andika's best friends, stepped towards me while pointing their thumbs into the air.
"Be my girlfriend."
Andika flicked her finger into the air. Ana steps in with 4 of my classmates, carrying a bouquet of colorful flowers. Andika grabbed the two flowers that Ana and Sintia were offering and thrust them towards me.
"Thanks. Acceptance. Accept."
Almost all students and students who witnessed the silliness of Andika clapped their hands cheerfully. I looked at Andika who was looking at me expectantly, then gave her a small smile, after which, received the two flowers that she extended.
"Thank you, this is beautiful." I attached the flower to the sense of smell, drove it. When I saw Andika smiling widely, I immediately gave one flower to Andini, the other I gave to the girl who was most enthusiastic in shouting.
"The price must be expensive. So instead of being dumped, I'd better give it to a girl who's obviously idolizing you."
Then, I walked leisurely out of class with a happy heart. It can embarrass Andika, it feels really nice.
"You!"
Andika's voice I don't care about. Maybe now he is ashamed.
"Treating me like this, you will definitely regret it!"
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