Happy Birthday To Me
Happy Birthday To Me - 03

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Syifa stepped down from the motorbike she was riding to go to school. The blue matic motorbike he parked as well as possible in the school parking lot. Syifa looked down in front of the mirror on the rearview mirror of her motorbike while tidying up the bangs that were a little messy because the helmet that along the way protected her head.

The helmet he used was then placed on the motorcycle seat until Syifa smiled while moving her head to the left and to the right and then back up.

"The Happy birthday Syifa. May today someone say birthday and give a surprise to Syifa."

So happy, Syifa to walk jumping up and down in excitement, dancing, circling as he stepped towards the class and it managed to make the hair that reached to his waist was swinging.

This time Syifa is more like a child who just got a new doll gift given by a loved one.

Syifa stepped in as she was close to her classroom. With a pounding heart Syifa smiled shyly. His face even warmed. His body temperature is rising.

Is it possible that his friends are making plans or a surprise for him on his birthday?

The tightly shut door made Syifa feel really embarrassed. The shadow of the surprise seemed real in his mind.

Not too hopeful, it's just that Syifa felt confused why the classroom that was always left open was now left closed tightly as it is today.

Syifa smiled meaningfully again. Of course, the door was closed so that Syifa did not see friends who would surprise him. Syifa touched her rumbling chest inside there, pounding until her heart wanted to jump out of place.

Shifa should be honest because this is a high level of happiness. Satisfied with his own thoughts, Syifa brought her steps closer to the surface of the door but, just now she wanted to touch the doorknob of the classroom she pulled him back and undo his intentions.

"Wait on! How, Syifa expression if real friends give Syifa a birthday surprise?"

"Syifa should pretend to be shocked or Syifa should be sad?"

Syifa touched both of her cheeks which had been heating up. Ah, Syifa was sure now that both of her cheeks had completely flushed in shame.

"Okay, Syifa does not know what to do if you really are friends giving Syifa a surprise."

"This is gonna be really exciting. Well, Syifa must say what the Syifa?"

Syifa took a breath and exhaled it slowly. He should try to be comfortable and he should act as if he does not know any of this.

With a strong determination and after venturing, Syifa finally touched the door algae and moved it slowly. He pushed the door slowly making Syifa develop a smile.

The door was wide open until it felt as if Syifa's heart stopped to beat in this very second. A feeling of emptiness that spreads like being exposed to a natural disaster in broad daylight.

Syifa's eyes stared at the empty surface of the classroom, there was no one in the class. Syifa moved her head to the left and to the right and then moved her steps closer to entering the classroom.

Syifa gulped her saliva through the now-dry esophagus. There was no one in his class. The silence and quietness that became a reality in this classroom. Syifa didn't even know where all her friends were going.

"Shyifa!"

A female voice heard with a touch on her shoulders made Syifa gasp in shock. He looked at a girl standing behind him.

"What's going on here?" ask the girl.

The girl with a slightly thin body with hair tied like a ponytail was named was Lina. He was one of Syifa's best friends that he had since Junior High. The friendship was long enough to reach high school.

Syifa was silent for a moment. His two eyes that had been expecting a surprise were now staring at the sports uniform used by Lina.

Syifa did not understand. His two eyebrows intertwined staring confusedly at what Lina said.

"Huh?"

"Yes, why don't you wear a sports uniform, Syifa anyway? We want gymnastics today. Time you forget, anyway?"

A second later, Syifa patted her head. He just remembered if today is a sports lesson and all are required to participate in gymnastics.

"Oh, Lin! Syifa forgot that today was a sports lesson and we were told to wear gym clothes for gymnastics."

Syifa let out a long sigh then shook her head slowly.

"What do you think, Syif can forget that? You don't know if Mr. Tejo's a really bad guy."

"Lo want to be eaten alive with him?" lina continued to scare Syifa even shudder in horror himself.

How does he not fear like this if his gym teacher has a tall body, a distended stomach exactly 9 months pregnant woman with a shiny bald head accompanied by sharp settings for psychopaths. It's a reality. The male teacher was so creepy that even Syifa thought the sports teacher's man was more creepy than the ghost that was seen in a horror movie.

Whenever the sports teacher is associated with mistakes, it will be an unmatched major disaster. Then how else now?

Syifa's restless face could no longer be covered up. His fingers were clinging to each other, circling around signifying that Syifa was really anxious at this moment. He looked at his best friend Lina who seemed to be getting anxious. Like this is a friendship where one friend who is troubled then his friend will also feel dizzy.

"Where's dong, Lin?"

"Where else, Syif. The only way yes you should apologize is same Mr. Tejo."

"Yes Syifa's time has to meet Tejo sir, anyway, Lin?"

"Yes, what do you want to do? Is it time to go home?"

Syifa's eyes twinkled.

"It's you, Lin. Syifa go home, huh."

"Ih, no! You want to get caught wet with Mr Trisno?"

Syifa breathed a heavy sigh. Again and again Lina mentioned the name of the fierce security guard. Mr. Trisno with Mr. Tejo makes no difference. It's just that Mr. Trisno does not have a bald head like Tejo's pack however, this different one is very obvious. Mr. Trisno has hair that is shaggy like a pickpocket in the market, it is terrible not.

"What solution?"

"There's one."

"What?"

"You're with Tejo sir."

Oh God on Syifa's birthday must face the bald teacher! Musibaaaa...

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