Admiral's Secret
012

Nala :

Santa!

Ting..

^^^Santa : ^^^

^^^What? ^^^

Nala :

I am so confused about this, how dong? (

Ting..

^^^Santa : ^^^

^^^me also.^^^

Nala :

You're confused why?

Ting..

^^^Santa : ^^^

^^^Suddenly you sent me a message this early and said you were confused. That's why I'm confused.^^^

Nala :

Aw, Santa!

Ting..

^^^Santa : ^^^

^^^Why are you confused so early? Oh, don't don't you haven't done the PR yet from Miss Rio? ^^^

Nala :

Not that!

Ting..

^^^Santa : ^^^

^^^Then what? ^^^

Nala bites her lips, reads Santa's message again, then moves her fingers back to Santa's message.

Nala :

Raskal took me to school together, and breakfast too. I'm confused, Santa.

Ting..

^^^Santa : ^^^

^^^^Furthermore so!? Ayoino! ^^^

Nala :

But, later the children will say what is right when I arrive at the same school Raskal? Are they going to mock? I'm afraid to be the talk of one school.

Nala saw Santa typing something in there.

Ting..

^^^Santa : ^^^

^^^Not want to spoil the atmosphere, but, Raskal does like to share his motorcycle bench for people. Not only you; Jian, Lea, and a few other friends once sat behind the bench of Raskal's motorcycle. And no one talks weird. So when you come with Raskal later, you should not be talked about. Most kids just think Raskal just gave you the cane. I mean nothing but that. So, you don't have to worry. And can't you use this opportunity to get closer to her? ^^^

Nala sighed. Despite Santa's last question, his speech was indeed true. Raskal always gives the back seat of his bike to be boarded by anyone who asks for help. That fact forced Nala into reality.

Raskal's romantic invitation to Nala changed in an instant.

Before Nala asks Santa, Nala is again surprised by some of Raskal's messages last night. Nala thought she had a good dream last night that Raskal would take her out and have breakfast together.

Apparently it was indeed a reality that managed to shake Nala this morning. The message did not fall out of his sight. The message was true and real in his vision. Does not fade or disappear with a single blink. The call and the offer did exist, and did, from Raskal addressed to him.

But, again and again, Nala bounced around with the fact Santa mentioned. Just now Nala imagined how romantic Nala and Raskal along the crowded road to school. Then they had breakfast together and threw each other a glance with a gurgling romance nuance that made Nala's cheeks flushed in embarrassment.

Santa really managed to break Nala's shadow this morning.

Nala :

I'm leaving with Raskal. See you at school.

After Nala replies to Santa's message, Nala hurriedly replies to Raskal's message. He agreed to Raskal's invitation only then he began to rush to the bath and wear his school uniform.

Kak Tama already inhabits the dining table. I was busy in the kitchen, preparing breakfast. Smelling the fragrance of Mom's cooking, it seems like I'm baking bread.

"Nala went with Nala's friend, sister."

Tama's sister beared, "Sama Santa?"

"Sama Raskal's. Raskal's here soon."

Brother Tama stopped the sip of his milk. "Raskal's? I've heard of it?"

Nala glares. Nala had never told the figure of Raskal to Kak Tama. Yesterday at the time Nala poured out her heart that she liked someone to Kak Tama, Nala remembered she never once mentioned Raskal's name.

"Where did you hear?"

Brother Tama muttered, "Oh-Mother. Yesterday he said your friend came to the house. Mother told me that story. Forgot me."

Nala forgot that yesterday Raskal stopped by the house after driving her home and met Mom.

Yesterday Mom and Raskal had a lot of chatter as long as Nala left Raskal to line up in the room. When Nala finished berberes, Raskal pampit go home. Mom told me Raskal had to go home soon. Indeed, Nala long enough ninggalin Raskal with Mother until Nala saw the contents of the jar of biscuits Mother almost empty because Raskal ate a lot of it.

"So now my sister has someone to take her?" Toda Kak Tama clashed with the sound of a horn from outside the house. Nala moved on and welcomed Raskal's arrival.

Long live, the young man arrived on time.

Raskal followed Nala towards the dining table, greeting Kak Tama and Mother who greeted him warmly with a smile.

"Eh, there's Raskal here again. Have breakfast here. Not breakfast yet, right? I made a lot of toast. Don't you hesitate." Take Mom and point at an empty chair in front of you.

The intention is Raskal will peddle Nala breakfast outside. He had thought to invite Nala to eat ijo bean porridge at the warkop near the school. His place with Jian. But, eating at Nala's house would be much better. Raskal hesitates to take Nala to the warkop, fearing that Nala is less comfortable eating there.

"Sorry to have nicotine." Lirih Raskal is heard all over the house.

"Nobody took care of Mom. Come on, son, take a seat there. We have breakfast together."

Manfully Raskal took his place beside Nala. Nala simply bowed in shame and sat down in her place. Brother Tama witnessed the awkwardness between Nala and Raskal. It was seen that his beloved sister was in love with this young man beside her.

At this young age, Raskal is quite handsome. And high. Staying sharpened again by exercising, Kak Tama believes Raskal can be as perfect as he imagined now.

Working in the entertainment world makes Kak Tama quite shrewd scan someone's appearance. If Raskal is interested in working in the entertainment world, Kak Tama believes Raskal will be offered by many agencies as a model or artist.

Conversations only happen occasionally. The dominant mother opened the conversation to her children, as well as Raskal. Mother there is a little talk about Raskal and family, Raskal just talk as necessary. Makes Kak Tama curious.

"So Raskal's brother works or lectures?"

"Lecture, Brother." Reply Raskal while chewing his bread.

"Where's the lecture?"

"Aussie."

"Oh yeah? Where's where? My friend went to college in Aussie too. Who knows if my friend knows Raskal's brother. Then Raskal lives with papa and mama at home? There is no sister at home. Soon I'm the same Nala, if Nala is not at home sister likes to be lonely. You must be too, right?"

This time Raskal did not answer. Raskal just looked at Kak Tama and was silent for a moment after finishing his meal.

Raskal turned to Nala.

"We have to leave now."

Nala turned and glanced at the wall clock near the kitchen. It's already half seven, Raskal and Nala must leave immediately.

Nala sped up her chewing and then said goodbye to Mom and Sister Tama. Raskal followed Nala behind him and they left.

"Sister, I'm going to go to the market ahead, right?"

Brother Tama nodded, but his mind was withering against Raskal's cold attitude towards him not long ago.

For a moment he realized that there were disliking strokes that occurred that Raskal accidentally showed him.

Brother Tama muttered inwardly, is Raskal offended by his question?

Brother Tama doesn't understand. So he drowned the question in his head.

Brother Tama will not demand the young man's answer, but he does not promise to forget the incident this morning.

...-0- ...

Like Santa's presumption, no one's classmates corner Nala and Raskal when they come together to school.

Nala's fear missed. It seems Nala must clear her mind so that she is not inedible with negative thoughts. It's not good to assume too much.

More precisely, Nala just did not want Raskal to feel uncomfortable with the accusations made-up until Raskal felt regret close to him. Nala doesn't want to be like that. But he and Raskal have been fine until now.

Nala is overrated.

"Will my best friend be with her crush soon?" Santa whispers beside Nala. The class was so quiet because Bu Reva was teaching in their class.

Notoriously fierce and do not hesitate to give punishment if there are noisy students, Santa only dared to whisper even though his heart was turbulent to wonder at his best friend.

"Sstt, quiet! ma'am Reva will see us." Nala whispered, alerting Santa. Bu Reva's gaze circled the entire class, like a laser beam ready to aim at an opponent. Scary.

Santa was silent and lowered his head when Bu Reva's gaze was on him.

Bu Reva gave the tasks to be done gathered today. Everyone has to do it and it has to be done on time. Otherwise, Ms. Reva does not hesitate to give grades below school standards.

No matter if you want famous students to perform or vice versa. Ms. Reva is not a favoritism teacher. All equally. Everyone should obey him as long as he teaches the class.

Almost all of the students lowered their heads afraid not to be stared at by Bu Reva, Raskal looked up and occasionally turned his head towards Nala.

There Nala looked down. Nala was just as scared as her classmates. That makes it easier for Raskal to look at Nala.

Santa who ventured up looked up accidentally saw Raskal looking back, looking at his friend who looked down and recorded the material in his book.

Santa blinked when his gaze caught Raskal. Raskal turned and bowed.

Santa was stunned by his own thoughts.

After the bell rang and Ms. Reva left the classroom, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They are released from fear.

"Oh my God, my neck seems to be breaking because of the mulu nduk mulu." Jian Complain. "She's sworn eyes are so serem tuh guru. I wanted to be funny but not brave."

Raskal flinched hearing Jian's grievances. He was busy taking down the material that Bu Reva described earlier and then putting his notebook into the locker.

The locker was filled with a pile of books and some letters. As always, it's a love letter that's out of who the sender is.

Sometimes Raskal is confused by the people who send him these love letters. They were not tired even though they never responded. Want Raskal not to read or throw in the trash, the love letter will fill the locker Raskal again.

Raskal's starting to get caught off guard, but he doesn't know how to stop all this.

"Love letter again? Just throw it straight into the trash." Said Jian without any burden. Let alone Raskal, Jian was tired of seeing his best friend's locker filled with the letter. The more here the letters are like trash. Increasingly mountainous, disturbing and troublesome.

Raskal could have done Jian's suggestion at this moment. But Raskal still had some sympathy. He'll throw it away by the time school ends and school starts to get quiet. The new Raskal will throw it away, or Raskal will throw it near the house. At least no one knew of him throwing the letter out directly.

Raskal will use the last proposal.

After the lesson changed back, the class started to get boisterous. Some are cool chatting, playing games, and some are busy discussing group tasks.

"Kal, I'm asking for your summary. I want to make presentation materials." Angger approached Raskal at his desk, asking for a summary of Raskal's art assignment materials.

"Who has the material?"

"New Lisa and Nala." Angger showed me two books.

Raskal flinched, he digested the idea that had suddenly come to his mind.

"Cumpulin was in me first, Ngger. I want to read our summary first. If the results are all good, then I love you again."

"Oh-You're not a fuss, Kal? You will also summarize and provide our material properties later. It's okay this one let me just read the summary of friends. I'll ask you for help if I'm in trouble."

"It's okay, I'm not troubled." Raskal said casually.

Angger beards and hands Lisa and Nala's two books to Raskal. Of course Angger is happy Raskal intends to help him. Angger does not want to be hypocritical, with pleasure Angger handed his friend's book to Raskal.

Raskal instantly saves Lisa and Nala's taskbook. He'll check it out at school.

When the class is quiet, Raskal uses his time to open his friends' books.

Nala's book became Raskal's first target. It's just that Raskal has no interest in reading Nala's current summary. The main purpose is not to read Nala's summary.

Speaking of love letters in Raskal's locker, there was actually one letter that Raskal deliberately kept.

Raskal took it out of his bag, read it at a glance and matched the writing to Nala's summary.

The love letter Raskal kept was a love letter he found along with a packet of biscuits a few days ago.

An unexpected result, Raskal was only stunned for a moment and then sighed.

The love letter was exactly the same as Nala's.

Raskal did not know, for the time being, should he be angry or happy?