Diary My School [S1-S2]
9. Class 2 Bag. VI

Before the semester begins. Class 2 holds debriefing for Field Work Practice. General briefing for all majors.3 days of debriefing at school. To explain the purpose and others related to PKL.

During the debriefing of the 1st and 3rd grade students the semester break. We gathered at the school building to hear the speakers from the teachers of the school concerned.

Oiya, for the division of the PKL place has been determined at the beginning. I'm one place with Ohta, Ila, Efi and Sari outside the city. It took me 3-5 hours to get there from my house. While my other friends remain in the area around the city there are even far away.

Before proceeding. The distribution of odd semester reports yesterday which is certainly Ohta in the first rank followed by Nur and lastly Tina. I was in 4th place. A little bit more I got a top 3. About that value, Dad and Mom didn't scold me because that's the result of my hard work. From Dad I got a motorcycle present while Mom gave me a necklace that I now always wear.

Resume.

Last day of the briefing. I went to school using a gift motor from Dad, wearing a practice suit according to their respective majors. Secretary clothes are maroon red and use an ordinary black skirt. Carry a small backpack and book to take notes.

After the bike parked. Me, Heru and Putra went to school. I set out with the two of them who each carried a motorbike, even though they were at my house first. After that we went into the school building together and sat down according to the Department that was taken.

After all the seats are fully filled, the debriefing event starts at 9 am. That morning I was behind my friends and sat near Heru and Rian in their midst. That day, the one who gave the material was the KaJur. While explaining I recorded every important word.

"Gapain on the record?". Ask Rian.

"My brain is full so use aj book first". I replied while whispering in his ear. Heru then held my hand as I whispered to Rian.

" What?". I asked Heru.

" Now papa". Reply Heru. But Rian stuck his tongue out at Heru instead. Heru just stared hard. We looked back at Master who explained ahead. (They are actually class ).

2 Hours passed, time to rest in the further around 11 noon and then go home at 12 pas. I, Ohta, Eshi, Susi, went to the front of the school because the cafeteria was closed. We also ate together. We finished our meal back to school. Sitting in the school garden. While waiting for the time of the preparation to restart.

Already sitting in the park, others even say goodbye to buying snacks sold behind the school. I sat alone playing the phone.

" Heiii". Sapa Putra's

"En ".

" When did you leave?". Ask her and sit next to me.

" 2 Weeks after the briefing ".

" Old yes ".

" Yes ".

" Pain anyway ?".

" Watch ". Son took my hp.

" Apaan anyway. Balikin !!!".

" No ".

" Oh, you wanna fight this?". I said.

" Lit !!". I tried to take my phone from him. Heru also came.

" Don't make people's children weak". Sahut Heru's.

" Heru, help me !!!". Whining to Heru.

"Emm-mmm... Balikin hpnya ".

" Alah the weak Lo !!!". The Son said to Her.u

" HUHHHHHHHH ? Take a storm".Heru reply.

" It doesn't matter !!!". The son returned my phone and left with Heru. You know, they always argue unclear even when the road and noticed the other. I just smiled at them from afar and then sat back down.

" I smell.....". Said Eshi.

" huh? Sorry I took a shower". Reply Susi risih.

" hhhhhh just connect". Umbat Eshi.

" The smell of love triangle !!". Sela Ohta intentionally.

" Haha". Laughing era.

" Yu oh ayuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu". Eshi's.

" Em what? Where's the food ? Ask".I said to Eshi.

" Loss !!!". Her reply.

****

Night, 2 days before the departure of the PKL.

Child : Ayu.

Me: Napa Put?.

Son: Yuk road.

Me: Where?.

Son: O way, you have left anyway.

Me: Okay okay. I'm getting ready first.

Sons: Huh? Seriously ? Okay, if you're ready to tell me, I'll pick you up.

Me: Yes, boss

Son: The beautiful.

Me: Yeah I know I've been ugly all along.

Son: No. Naw . You it-.

" Basic . All the same". It was Omelku who turned off the phone from the son.

I came out of the room down the stairs and came to the family room. That day I had a guest, maybe a coworker. He was their father chatting in the living room. I wanted to ask Dad for permission but it wasn't good.

" Whoen brother?". Ask me to bring a drink.

" Mommy, is that for dad?". I asked to see the tray that I was carrying.

" Yes ".

" Here let me take it". I took it and walked to the living room to approach my father. Then put it on the table. Then sit near my father.

" Well, let's get a road permit". My whisper.

" Who's the same?". Whisper Dad.

" Same Son well, he wants the road because ayu soon depart". I clearly.

" Don't be long". Said Father.

" Thank You Dad". Excuse me from the living room and go to the room to get ready.

A few minutes passed I told my son to pick him up, I was ready with everything. Thin makeup if thick later dad suspicious, casual clothes if you wear a dress later I think I want to go to the invitation. Finally, I wear a white shirt on the padu with a gray span skirt that is not also long, wearing white sandals plus a small sling bag for a white hp size.

Get out of the room and down the stairs, walking towards the living room. The son was almost at the door of my house.

" Asalamualaikum". The son salutes

" Walaikumsalam". Answer me and Dad.

" Baby?". The Son said to my father's guest.

" Why Put?". I answered standing near the sofa.

" No papa. I'm surprised my Papi's here". The answer.

" So you know each other?". Papi Putra's.

" Sit down first". Said My Dad.

" Yes to om". The son sat down near his Papi and I sat down near him.

" How do you know your son?". Ask Dad.

" Well the class of religious lessons well, at that time my brother had told me the same father ".

" Oiya dad forgot ".

" So who mami the same story Papi at that time, you yes son. Who met you at school?". Ask papi Putra.

" Yes to om". My answer.

" Papi has an interview. Night hunt". Ceplos Son on his Papi.

" right too. You guys go first. Be carefull". Said Father.

" Yes yeah". I kissed the hands of father and Papi Putra . And vice versa Son. We left my house until we got outside the gate.

" Put, I forgot the helmet. Wait for me to take it first". I said step.

" Hhhhh no need !".

" why? Did you bring the reserves?".

" We'll just get in the car. Poor you got wind tonight is sick".

" huh? You think I'm weak?". I was a little upset, though.

" Don't argue. Enter ni". Son opens car door .

" Whose car is this? Is your papi?". I walked in and sat in front of the car. The door was closed and the son entered the car. Then tap the gas.

" Don't ask too many questions. This is clearly not Papi's".

"That's just a ngomel. Where are we going anyway".

" Yes the way, the time is cooking". Son Omel.

" Apaan the Put. Don't ruin the mood"..My speech.

Authentic chatter for a moment, I pay attention to every road, if you have bete yes just silence. The head in the window is no longer straight forward.

" Work ya?. Sorry yaa.. You are beautiful tonight ". Temptation of the Son to me. "Still angry?. I'm gonna talk seriously about yu". Putra. " I want to propose to you !!!".

The words made me shocked, his car was stopped on the side of the road. I saw the Son, his gaze as serious as mine. I shut up, what answer?. My heart dag dig dug, my body feels hot even though the car AC has been turned on. The son looked closer at me. Getting closer and closer, closer to our noses clashing against each other for up to 1cm longer .

" Hahahahaha joking yu". Return to its position and gas again.

" Huh?". Shocked me, feeling in the tinkering !.

" Why?". Ask while looking straight. I'm more bete. I don't know why it feels like Bete. I'm silent. We were at the dining place.

" We've arrived". The car stopped, Son came out and opened the door for me.

" be careful". Added.

" What, I'm not going to war". Reply sewot.

" Now donk. Don't keep lashing". Son pinched both cheeks.

" hurts. Yes yes". Reply resigned. We also entered the restaurant like a cafe. The atmosphere is not so crowded, but the place is comfortable.

" What do you want to eat?". Ask while sitting.

" Don't know. I'm just following you". My answer.

" Yes already. I'll order it first. You wait for ya". The son went to the place to order food.

Honestly, I very, very rarely go out of the house let alone eat out like this. I used to eat at home, with the dishes of my beloved mother who maknyusss. Oiya, like I said before. The son is handsome but only his nature is less balanced with his face.

Tonight it feels right what the people at school are saying. He's cute, with the stellan he uses. Looks very neat unlike when the school is very, very messy. The jeans were accompanied by a white t-shirt that happened to be similar to the one I used. Hair is neatly arranged. His body looks strong.

" Ayu ".

" Yes, why?".

" Why dream?".

" Now papa". My answer is to shake my head.

" This is the food".

" Huh, how much?". I saw 4 plaques on my desk containing all junk food and my favorite fried chicken.

" No papa. This is the first time you want to go with me Yu".

" Thank you, my son". I also took a piece of chicken.

" What? Eat first, love not eat". My speech. Continue eating until you have just returned to chatting.

" Would you make me fat?".

" What is it ?".

" The food is a lot Put ".

" Don't papa, if fat is getting cute cheeks". Putra Cubit.

"What hell". My complaint.

" Hehehe, did this accompany me just now can't you?".

" Where?".

" I'll pick up the phone first". My son walked away from me. Soon back to sitting.

" who?".

" They're Alif hanging out. Accompany yes?".

" If all the boys. Not ah. I'm uncomfortable". My answer.

" There is his girlfriend too. C'mon nah". My son whines at me.

" Okay, just after that I'm going home". Reply again.

After a few hours later, until we went to the place where the tongkrongan said Putra. Seen from far away almost all male visitors. I followed Putra walking in, until I met Alif and the others at one table. About more than 5 people, there are 4 girls including me. We sat down, I was uncomfortable so I sat down near the Son.

" Why?". Ask to look at me.

"Grandfather". Shaking his head.

" Want to drink?". Said.

" False Put". My complaint.

" Oh yes, the message is not good we come not the message".

" Yes yes ".

" It's the menu, pick it up first". He gave me a menu list. While looking at the menu in great detail, top down, bottom up back. Back up the menu book.

" puts". Alif.

" What?".

" As usual?".

" Jaelah. Relax aja . You're my best friends". Say the Son with pride.

" Wihhhh, thank you Put ".

" The Same Bro !".

" Put, I'm just this !". Point me.

" Okay, I'll tell you first. Diem-diem don't be reckless". Then leave.

" Yu, are you guys dating?". Ask Alif.

" huh? Doank's friend !". My answer.

" Oh great". Her speech.

" What's good?".

" Can I get close to you". Alif answered, starting to look at me closely.

" Dekatin?".

" So your girlfriend".

" Huh?". My surprise.

" It was a shock. This Lo kek girl will not refuse".

" sthat mean?".

" Want to?". Bargain it to me.

" Woii !!! Nikung kah's?". Then the Son sat down near me again.

My son saw me back. His gaze was not so I noticed, I was too focused on Alif's behavior that was not right, like teasing me. My anxiety and fear became the one I felt plus the air was hot. Spontaneously I held the Son's wrist firmly.

" What's up?". Ask her.

"G-ga-no papa really". Reply stammered.

" fear?".

" Little ".

" I must have kept you safe until you got home. Just calm down".His advice to me.

" yes. Thanks though. Where's the drink?".

" Bentar .. Well it's coming". Answer Son.

2 Cups of drink were placed in front of me and the Son. Another waiter brought some food that was somehow in number. When the table came, it was full of empty plates and glasses. But now it has been cleaned and replaced with a new menu.

" Put, whose food is it?". I whispered to my son.

" You don't, I don't make it their food". His whisper.

" That's a lot". My wonder.

" Let it be, it's their liking. Do you want to too?". Ask me.

" It's been very full My Put's stomach". God saw.

" Heheh". Haanya replied with her smile and laughter. At 9pm, we went home.

" Go home first". Say Putra parting.

" Superficial. Lets later". Reply Alif.

" Drink again". Ceplos was one of his friends Putra.

" Srsttt !!". The son whispered.

" Why Put?". Ask me suspiciously.

" Now papa". Answer

" But the put, you remind me?". Alif.

" Of course, just calm down. You're my best friends". Son.

" Wihhh thanks Put".

" Yes together. Pamit ya Bro ". I follow Son to pay at the cashier. At that time Putra took out his ATM card to pay. Inadvertently I saw a note that was so long, even though me and the Son just drank. After that, we got out and got into the car.

" Put, what did I order that was expensive ?".

" why?m"

" I'm sorry I accidentally saw the note". My speech.

" No papa yu, that's the food they ordered I paid for. Then it's long". Obviously while driving.

" Why did you pay?".

" As a friend, I don't think papa. Every time I hang out I pay".

" Well, are you paying with your own money?".

" Yes My Sauw ". Temptation of the Son to me.

" Sauw what?".

" Stella Ayu Wijaya !!!". Spreading smile.

" ihhh not connecting". My reply.

*****

The day before I left. I got a call about 9 in the morning.

Heru: Morning.

Me: Yes, there is a Heru.

Heru : Cheating ihhh, I know you are going the same way Son right?.

Me: Yes, he is.

Heru: If I don't want to?.

Me: Where are you going?.

Heru: Just the way. I was alone at home bored.

Me: Now is it?.

Herr: Yes . Want it?.

Me: I'm ready.

Her: Seriously? Thanks ya. I'll pick you up when you're ready.

It's a holiday, so there's Mom and Elli at home. If Dad leaves. Oiya, my father is a Consultant so his job is rarely at home mostly outside the city where I live.

That morning, I took a shower and got ready. Wearing a thin makeup, hair does not want to be tied, just dikeritekan slightly given ribbon on the side. And wear overalls under the skirt span responsibility. I like to wear a sponge. Sometimes Mom and Dad always buy a model span. Light blue and plus a small white sling bag. And regular white sandals about 3 cm tall.

Before that I had Heru pick me up. I came out of the room and down the stairs. When walking into the living room. There's Mom and her friend. I sat near your mother asking for permission.

" Mom, ayu jalan bentar ya". My whisper.

" Who are you, brother?".

" Heru Bu ".

" Askalamualaikum ".

" Walaikumsalam ". My answer.

" Excuse me Ma'am,bo-... Is Mother here?". Son was shocked to see my mother's friend.

" Heru gapain?". Ask.

" Are you Wati's children?".Ask Mom. I just watched their conversation.

" yes. Sit first". Mother Heru said.

" Yes". Answer Heru and sit down.

" You guys know?". Ask Mom.

" It's classmate 1st grade. But split now".My answer.

" Yes Bun because the smart ones are gathered in other classes". Added Heru.

" Oh that's it... It's ayu, right?". Ask Mother Heru.

" Yes Ma'am". Reply again.

" Yes, let them walk. Ayu is leaving tomorrow too". Sahut.

" Thank you Aunt. Go first". Heru kissed her Mother's hand then my mother's. So did I. And leave the house.

" Come in?".

" Huh?".

" Why Huh? It'll be hot again then I bring the car". Sahut Heru opened the car door.

" Yes yes ".