
When the break bell rang, Gina, Princess, and Lila immediately took a position in the corner of the classroom. As usual, they sat on the floor leisurely while chatting about unresolved gossip.
Gina activates her phone and opens the WhatsApp app to check the status of her world friends. He sometimes laughs when he sees a funny video and frowns when he sees something strange. A status that made him silent.
"Do you remember Yinda?" Gina asked Lila and the Princess.
Lila nodded reluctantly, while the Princess frowned thinking hard.
"Who's Yinda?" Ask Princess.
Gina showed me her phone and showed me a picture of a beautiful woman with long black hair and a charming smile. "He's getting married next week."
The princess and Lila nodded and were not surprised by the news. "Because of the accident?"
Gina was silent for a while, her finger was busy typing and a moment a new message appeared. He nodded, "Yes."
"I think I've seen that girl, but where?" Ask the Princess who is still thinking hard.
"He went to school in the same Junior High as us, his friend Gina. Remember what Gina said in second grade? About Yinda and Raga?" Lila explained quickly, looking impatient.
The princess enlightened and nodded in understanding, "Oh, that one. Who's partner?"
"Om-om." Gina answered briefly.
"Gr." Lila who was putting on an annoyed face, immediately held back a laugh when she heard Gina's reply. "What work?"
Gina shrugged her shoulders indifferently and re-typed the message to someone. A few seconds later, the message was returned. "Good work, great pay."
Princess and Lila glanced at Gina with deep understanding. Suddenly a complicated storyline came to their minds, yet they just looked at each other without revealing it.
Lila threw away the topic and instantly changed to the topic she had been waiting for. "What did you say to Bambang?"
"Much." Gina answered lazily. Seemed unconcerned by Lila's annoyed expression.
"Much of what is it? The story goes back to us." Urge Lila.
Gina looked back, looking at Bambang who was still reading the book on her stool. "Your emblem!" His call made Bambang look at him for a moment. "May I tell you what we talked about?"
An amused smile was clearly displayed on Gina's face, inversely proportional to Bambang's face full of tension. "No!"
"okay." Gina nodded lazily, she glanced at Lila and said in a helpless tone. "I attach great importance to the privacy of others. It has nothing to do with you guys anyway."
Lila pouted, she snorted in annoyance and was silent after stomping her feet.
As for the Princess, someone with a strange level of sensitivity. Who can always make a story that is off the mark, suddenly find something extraordinary. "Gin, you and Bambang."
Gina just smiled a little, did not answer and looked back at her phone screen.
"No! No way! Put, don't talk dong origin. That's slander!" Lila Seru. "Bang, you like me, don't you?" Asked Lila with hopeful eyes.
Bambang gripped the end of his book firmly, he just silently stared straight at his book. Pretending not to hear the question Lila told him.
"Not that you said you were angry with Bambang." The princess reminded.
Lila pouted, "I'm angry, but my heart isn't. After all, I have never been angry for more than five seconds at Bambang. My love is greater than anything for Bambang!"
Dreet
Bambang hastily dragged his stool. He stood up and walked straight to the classroom door, as if if he had not walked out of this class within ten seconds, then his life would be over.
Lila pushed the Princess away from her, she stared at the classroom door with a complicated look. It's just that Bambang's actions are excessive, too obvious so that Lila can figure it out without the Princess explaining it. Bambang must have really disliked it.
However, Gina clearly saw him, Bambang's face reddish from embarrassment. Only Gina knew that if the reason Bambang left the classroom was not because she was sick of hearing Lila's words, she was simply unable to overcome her embarrassment.
Gina rolled her eyes lazily. The love story of his two best friends is dramatic, filled with misunderstandings. Whether it's Princess and Dion, or Lila and Bambang. They always think the opposite is happening.
Currently the sky was covered in clouds, making the atmosphere cloudy and gloomy. Dion walks towards the library to return his loan book which is almost out of date. Two books were held in her right hand, while her left hand was in her pants pocket. The steps are steady and regular, walking like a model on a red carpet.
Entering the library, no more than ten disciples were inside. Each of the disciples knew themselves very well and reminded themselves not to make any noise. So that in this overcast atmosphere, the library that had the most dark aura in the eyes of the disciples. Not a few disciples avoided passing through the library at this time.
Dion handed the book in his hands to the library attendant. After filling out the visiting list, he picked up his member card and walked through the bookshelf to borrow back.
He is currently interested in reading biology books, especially material on the anatomy of living things. Many good materials are not discussed in class, making it necessary to take the initiative to learn them yourself.
The book with a thickness of five centimeters made him feel doubtful. He picked up the book and found a table to read it, if he was interested then he would borrow it.
He pulled out an empty stool and sat on it, placed the book on the table, then read the description first.
Bambang raised his head as he felt a movement beside him. He was silent for a few seconds before turning his head back and reading the History book before him.
She used to come to the library, often times she was messing around with Dion like today, so she didn't feel awkward anymore.
A long silence enveloped the library, only the sound of turning the pages of the book was often heard. Bambang could even hear the sound of a very soft wind.
As Dion had already decided to borrow this book and close the page, his line of sight fell on the figure to his right.
He knew him, that Bambang student of class XII IPA 2, who was one of the permanent visitors of the library. Dion has a good impression on Bambang considering the easy and simple learning method when working on Math problems.
Dion's gaze fell on the History book in his hand, this was not the first time Dion had seen the young man reading the History book, it seemed that in the library, Bambang had always read the History book.
Sensing the gaze of others, Bambang turned his head in confusion. His gaze was full of question marks, yet reluctant to ask.
"You like History lessons?" Ask Dion in a quiet voice.
Bambang looked at the book in front of him and nodded confirming it.
"Why not study IPS?" Ask Dion again.
Bambang was slightly surprised by the question, "I just have a hobby of reading History. But I'm more interested in working on the formula."
"Economics also has a formula." Dion.
Bambang confused, "In IPA majors there are also interest subjects, I choose Economics."
Dion nodded accepting Bambang's excuse, he stood up and took the book before him. "I'm back first."
After saying that, the phone in Dion's pants pocket shook. Dion casually took it out and read the incoming messages from the chat group.
Gi Na: [After afternoon we study Physics, in my house.]
Dion turned off his phone and looked back at Bambang, "Don't forget for a little while." Said Dion before going to the library attendant.
"okay." Bambang nodded and lowered his head again to read the History book before him.
Bambang likes to read History material, it is different from being taught in school. He just wanted to enjoy it and read it as if reading a novel. Reading the part he wanted to read, he did not want to follow the order taught in school.
The moment he wanted to open a new page, his hand stopped. "What's the afternoon?" Confused ask.