PERIPLES
1. Me and Friends

"Vella Almera!"

I woke up from my dream because I felt called. Still with the lives of a quarter whose returns have not paid off, so intend to remain unmoved.

"I repeat. Vella Almera is absent number 31 ninth grade four, expected to advance forward to take a diploma and three fingerprints."

Slowly, I began to straighten my slender body from my beloved desk for the past year. The year before, in seventh and eighth grade I was part of group three.

Calm down, it's not that I became a fool while climbing level nine, that I got down from group three to group four. My beloved school is a random grouping.and this is an exemplary. Indiscriminate, do not group according to RAS.

Brucks

I feel like something is blocking my leg. Basically my body was weak, ending up glongsoran on the floor that had not been swept from yesterday.

"Okay, he fell. That's why if you hope not the height of mbak."

I looked up to see the smiling magician leaning towards me. My head really felt full, as if all the blood that was in my body rose all of it to this little head.

My hands are holding themselves up to get up. I patted my skirt that was a little dirty from the dust, then walked over to the witch's desk, "A little while."

I took something in my bag, then I put it on his desk, "I lend it, used it. If the glass is less large, tomorrow I buy it again."

I deliberately emphasize, on the word "glass" so that he knows the function of the object I have given earlier.

I saw his reddened face, and his glaring eyes, like demons? Yeah that kind of thing. Stay given the effect that there is a horn.

I turned around, and stepped steadily. Not forgetting the slanted smile that was plastered on my face.

After taking the final result of my First High School, I went straight out. And yes it is allowed because my business with the school is really over.

Very depressing. I had to part with the things and creatures that had been making me comfortable all this time. Ah just a little. Don't think I had a lot of friends for three years of school here. It can be counted with human fingers in general. That is enough hands, do not need to be added with toes. You can use a calculator, but I think it'll be worth it.

What I find hard to leave is a beloved table, an addictive canteen snack and ... Ah this I should have mentioned in the first order. My dear, it only started when we were in ninth grade. It's up to you to think of this as monkey love or monkey love, because they're just the same. He's one level with me, but different groups. He was in group three. Our classes are next to each other, so if you take a break or before the entrance bell I like to sit in a long chair in front of the limits of my class and class.

Long life if people say, he was about 3 meters not far from me. Being with other friends. I wanted to say hello, but on my left side there was a king waiting. Not the evil King Pharaoh, this king looks like the King of the Jungle, the difference is that my king is human and does not live in the forest. I only smiled when I accidentally saw his eyes shifted to me, then stepped my feet towards where my king was standing.

"Which school would you like to receive such a value, hm?" my father's taunts that I think are slowing down his pace to match my footsteps.

I looked over, grinning "So what the hell, Dad. Good grades know. 21 Out of 128 students."

I'm that smart. In the past, Primary School always ranked first. But because I entered SMP wrong, so I look a little less smart.

"Oi Vel!"

At the same time, Dad and I looked up, and then I saw Rena smiling broadly as she waved her hand at me. Rena lives there. My lover and the other friends have already passed, seeming to be heading towards the cafeteria. No need to think long, my hand raised to return the wave.

Rena ran over to us.

"Hello, Om." He said as he shook, and kissed my father's hand. Then a smile was returned by him.

"Om, Vella's coming home with me. You want there to hang out first the same temen-temen. Biasalah, last met as a friend of Junior High." asked Rena with his special grin.

My father patted my head slowly, "Jaudah. Dad came home first. Rena, get Vella. Later if you go home directly. Don't come anywhere"

"Ready Om!" Rena took a respectful attitude that was only reciprocated with pangs from Dad.

"Be careful."

After making sure Dad wasn't in this area, I slapped Rena's back "It's not good to keep lying."

"Aws. Sick Anjir! Yeah how else. When I talk to bokap lo, 'Om Vella want to date first, Om go home first.' What do you want to be? You can be like a lion."

"Heh so good that you know my bokap is like a lion."

But it's true too Rena said. You ever say "You want to go to school or go out? If you are in school, do not have to date. If you're dating, don't go to school."

"Yaudah yuk to the cafeteria." take me, while lying down and forcibly drag Rena.

And right, there's David in the cafeteria, Rena's boyfriend. Syifa is making indomie eggs for Luke. Fitri who was stabbing Rey's arm, I don't know what caused it. And in the corner of the canteen, there was a student who was not too high playing the guitar, he ...

"MAHEN! It's great that I can bring Vellanya lo here."

Ja. He, Mahen, my girlfriend. The eyes that were originally fixed on the guitar, were temporarily distracted by me and Rena. Yes, just temporarily. Because, after a few seconds, Mahen returned to focus on the guitar he was buying. Haha, his girlfriend never.

"Well complete, here woy docked. Why far-away. LDR is not strong. At the love that was falling away," cried David as he walked toward Mahen's table. His hand carried 2 cups of boba. I can assure you, that one was for Rena.

Everybody's approaching. Sit on a long chair that is on 2 sides of a table. I sat across from Mahen. Beside me are Rena, Syifa, and Fitri. Needless to say, you should know who's across from them.

So, we're a dating gang after school. The teachers also knew that we were lovers. And maybe they also understand. Rena, David, and Rey in group 2. Syifa, Fitri, and Lukas are in group with me, in group 4. And the witch, was in group 5 which became the last order. So, the division of the final result is all groups mixed into one. Classrooms 9 1, 2, 3 and 4 are connected, and can be used during events like this. Group 5 classes stand alone.

No need to talk about it actually.

"So where are you going?" Luke asked, breaking the silence.

"If I want to go to Merdeka High School with Vella, Syifa, Fitri." Answer Rena.

Rey nodded, "Should the four of you be anything together?"

"Yes that's not it. Each graduate student has his own aspirations to go where. Well, because the four of us once a time yes be the same gini," I said.

"Well, this is what I wanted to say earlier," said Rena who got scorn from some other human being.

"Where are you going, Hen? Play guitar mulu lo, Vella here too. Put napa, pity tuh tanggurin."

Mahen turned, then put his guitar next to the chair, leaned against the wall.

"Not knowing me. That grade wants to go to a school that I like also can't, Luke is the one who went in there."

David patted Mahen on the shoulder, "Santuy is bro. I'm still with Rey, come with us"

"But I told you to go to Hope High School. That's pretty good, get out of the house too" Mahen replied with a faint look.

Yes, he was a man who could always please his parents. Especially mother.

"When yesterday he promised that his value was perfect, I would make sure I travel around the world."

Mahen chuckled, "Well, you know for yourself that your girlfriend is not going to get perfect grades."

"Well, that means intentionally, Vel. He said nothing could be taken seriously."

Everyone laughed, Mahen too. But not with me. Actually, I'm afraid that if this relationship is just made into him a joke. When I got close to him, I was hit by 3 people. His ex-alumni, a younger brother who claimed to be close to Mahen as well, and another witch.

"Ekhem. I go to the toilet first, yes" I said.

"Darent, I'm coming" said Rena, who had followed me, and said good bye to David. Cih, just going to the toilet.

We tidied ourselves up in front of the glass, styling hair that had been ruffled randomly by the wind as time traveled from the canteen to here.

"Eh tomorrow the list of the four of us depart together," asked Rena, without taking her eyes off the glass.

I nodded, "Yes I can. But you gotta pick me up."

"Yes, yeah. How usually it is. Uhhuh?" Ask Rena who is out of the toilet.

I nodded and followed him.

"Eh, Vel. He said Mahen wanted to go to Harapan High School? Not the ex, who is it? Thea? Yes that's the point, who hit you first. She's her High School over there too, right?"

My steps stopped, shocked. Yeah, I just remembered that Sister Thea went to school there too. Honestly, I'm scared. Because, until now Brother Thea is still chasing Mahen to return to him. In fact, the girl was always justifying at all costs, when she wanted something.

Ting!

I reached into the right pocket of my skirt, which became the source of the sound of the message notification.

The number line, whose sign was not from one of the numbers in my cell phone contact. Foreign number.

Your boyfriend wears that jacket, right? That's my same couple jacket I used to be.

"Sir Thea?"

"Huh? Why Vel?"

Asked Rena, who turned around and approached me.

I'm panicking.