A HEART THAT IS STILL TRAPPED IN THE PAST
Punishment

The excursion started at 15:20 p.m., we were all gathered in the field. It seems that the basketball boy has also started, I saw the Feline group already stretching.  Actually I think that following my ex is just like playing around.

Our excursion is nothing special, sent to follow the race alone are those who can already be said to play well, he said, while for those of us who are just ordinary members it is just an activity to fill the void of daily hours.

For example, like me, who lives with a lot of family rules to go home at what time, if the school is finished immediately go home do not stop elsewhere, if someone urges to tell the family.

When I came home late, I became the center of family interviews ranging from grandfather to my siblings. So following my exes could be one of the reasons for my free time, although when I come home late my grandparents will always protest about the school hours that his exculpation can even be up to 18.00 pm.

The distance from my house is indeed far, usually if it has entered six o'clock in the afternoon, the angkot in front of the church is no longer there, and it makes me have to take a detour.

Not infrequently I'm one car with Kris, the only difference is that he's a man, I know the cause of my family's concern, I know, and it didn't really make me protest because I've been used to it since elementary school.

The thing I remember the most during the group work to make the dish as a value of our art practice in class VI, my mother was very opposed when our group decided to stay at the house of one of our friends, one of whom was our friend, it makes me just contribute more in the cost used.

“Let's start,” I realized after hearing Indira's voice.

“Oh, alright. is this two against two?” my many.

“Not each of these, who came today too much, Brother Leon said we take turns.”

“But I think this part fits two teams, so let's play, ” Kris advises.

We then started playing, I was with Indra and Daren with Kris. At the beginning of the game, it was still going well until finally the two young men started playing seriously.

Shit, they made us tired of having to concentrate with badminton balls. We sat on the ground, and saw the two laughing across us.

“I quit,” Indira got up then walked to our classroom terrace.

“Dira wait for me... ” I also moved and headed for the classroom terrace.

“Ella, you still have a drink?” Suddenly Daren was also sitting beside me.

Account shook, “It was over this afternoon,”

“What if we eat bakwan in front of school?” I looked at him in wonder, Daren just asked me if I should or am I hungry?

“Do not want? ” He smiles and his eyebrows frown.

“Indira do you want to eat Bakwan?” I tried to ask Indira, we were always together so we had to make a decision together.

“All right, let's go before Brother Leon comes looking for us. ”

So that's how we left the exculp for a while to look for food. Brother Leon is busy teaching first-class kids to play badminton, so he won't notice us.

We headed to our subscription place, and ordered fried bakwan along with juice. Bakwan made there delicious and thick also paduk different from most bakwan. Thin is hard too.

“Alright, welcome to eat all,” as a good boy we do not forget to pray before meals.

“ Welcome.”

It's actually impolite that at mealtime we make a sound but the looks of my friends forget that so that while they are eating bakwan, they are chatting about something that is in the world of boys, which I don't understand.

They talked about the Motorcycle Racing arena that was on TV, while I and Indira just quietly listened to them while eating bakwan.

My phone then rang so I took it out of my pants pocket, I immediately glared when I saw whose name was on my phone screen even I got up to it by the bakwan that I had not chewed properly.

Uhuk!

Uhuk!

“Gosh, what's wrong with you? Drink this fast... ” I immediately drank the drink, then after the drink fell into my throat I felt a different taste.

“I thought I ordered strawberry juice why does it taste like orange juice?” I glanced at Indira but she just nodded her head towards my hand.

I was immediately startled for a moment, how could I not feel anything strange in my hand obviously I saw my hand holding Daren's hand holding the orange juice...

“This, I... ” really I immediately so panicked, I once watched a movie where someone accidentally drank another child's drink.

I felt my head on touch again, it instantly made me look at him he smiled again at me, “Hey, calm down I haven't drank it.”

I felt a little relieved by that, I had heard the upperclassman from the High School beside me say that such a thing had already been counted as an indirect kiss.

I don't really understand their language not to mention they use foreign language in my ear, whatever I give thanks for not happening.

“What's wrong with you, Ella? You look so panicked.” Kris asked me after I felt a little calm.

“Gosh! I forgot, let's quickly wrap your bakwan, we go now, ” I said while rushing to the cashier and then asking for a plastic bag.

“What the hell is it? You look so rushed, ” Daren held my hand.

I looked at him too, “So Leon is looking for us, jeez he will definitely nag again.”

“...You take it easy, it won't happen.” Daren then walked to our table and put our Bakwan in plastic.

Then he paid and then turned to the three of us, “What a wait, let's go.”

“Hei wait for me!” Kris goes after Daren, not knowing why the boys are running so fast.

Upon our arrival in the school environment, I saw Daren immediately give us our Bakwan package earlier, he said: “We bought it for you upperclassman... ”

“Where is your manners?” Brother Leon doesn't seem to like Daren, I don't know why I've never seen them have a good conversation.

“No courtesy to you, now can we go home?” Daren's words made me glare at this just at 16:45

“No, now you guys run the field ten times, as punishment! ” Brother Leon's voice was rather firm, he then glanced at me and Indira.

“You both run three times a round,” Brother Leon sat down and began to eat Bakwan that was given by Daren.

Indira and I then started running, the basketball court was deserted, it seems that the basketball boy had come home. The basketball court and the court for other sports became one so that was enough to make us tired of running.

“I'm tired, he's very unfair and Balkan menu.” Kris was next to Indira.

“Excite good exercise to lose weight,” Indira said.

“Hey, are you mocking me?”

“No, I'm just talking facts.” Indira then ran faster leaving us.

“Sial Dira wait for me!”