PERIPLES
3. Enter SMA

This month, I got busy with school registration. Nothing special . Like the previous plan, I enrolled in Merdeka High School, along with Rena, Syifa, and Fitri. Lukas continues to Merah Putih High School, while Rey and David continue to Nusa Bangsa High School.

You still want to ask Mahen where to proceed? The answer remained the same, and if I answered, I would feel uninspired again.

Today, I am gathering with my six friends, to prepare for the needs of MPLS (School Environment Introduction Period), which was once often called MOS (Student Orientation Time). At first I wanted to be at my house, but because it was a distance, and not a midpoint, it ended at Rey's house.

Fortunately, our schools all have the same MPLS requirements.

Mahen is also coming, but just follow him he said. He wanted to take his mother to the market first. I told you from the beginning, he's a submissive boy, and obedient.

Syifa and I started cutting cardboard paper that would be made into conical hats. Rey, who wrote the best, was busy writing our nametag eight. The hat decorations are almost all finished, and we entrust to Rena and Fitri.

Okay, two people left. David and Luke. They're just playing Rey's playstation.

"YES WINNER AGAIN!" yelled Lukas girang.

David went berserk, then slammed the stick he initially held tightly, "LO CHEAT YES!"

The pillows that had been on their laps began to float, hitting each other's faces. The quarrel gets hotter when David scuts Luke's body. I just shook my head in wonder.

Kulirik Rey, whose notabanya is the owner of the house, as well as the owner of the goods in it. Turns out he doesn't care.

BRUM

An unfamiliar motor sound was heard in my ear. Black Ninja bike, with an owner who is not too handsome, but too sweet. Not to forget the neon yellow helmet perched on his head.

My eyes did not turn at all, until Mahen entered Rey's house, and chanted "Yes not yet. Just turn around."

All the eyes that were there, were staring at him cynically. Two boys' gun pillows were thrown at him.

"The only thing that people do, which two are busy playing alone," Rey said not accept.

"Bright. Lo dateng - Dateng ngoceh aja kayak Bu Lina."

BUCK

Rena throws a cardboard roll right on Luke's back, "Lo Daritadi is also just gaming."

"It's a guy you hire, the one who hugged me."

"Heh, yes! The one who paced back and forth to buy this need was David. Lo what? Last time, just play ps."

"Sugry."

"Udah-ud. Rest first." lerai Mahen, while putting a large plastic bag that says Indoapril. He took the two cans of drink that were inside, then sat down next to me, and gave them to me.

"Hen, don't you open group chat?" Ask Fitri

Mahen looked confused, "Emang no chat? I'm mute, that's the thing."

"Yes, I was entrusted to you to buy mika who made nametag cover."

"yeah. Sorry, I did not hold my HP. I'm looking for it again."

Looking at Mahen who looked tired, I held him back from leaving, "Udah let me be the real one. Poor Mahen tired. There's a deket here, right?"

"I did, Vel. You haven't rested yet, have you?"

"This all want refreshing, sfor in the dalem continue."

I smiled, and got a smile back from him.

"Oy is even dating. Yaudah let Vella. Fit, it's Temenin the Vella. Pity yourself," Tell Rey, because maybe if I myself will be stray. I've been to Rey's house twice. While Fitri has been invited to this house several times.

Fitri nodded, "Yes Vel, don't be alone. Same as me. I use my motor."

"OK on."

I took my sling bag, Fitri just took his wallet. Then we stepped out of this big house. In Rey's yard there are five motors. Mine, which belonged to David who had been in love with Rena, belonged to Luke who was in love with Syifa, belonged to Fitri, and belonged to Mahen.

Just sec. How are there two Helmets on Mahen's bike?

"Eh Fit's. How on Mahen's bike are there two helmets?"

Fitri who was turning back his motorbike also turned to Mahen's motorbike, "Eh yes? Your mother's helmet was possible."

Mother's helmet? Why not put it in the house? Or a time rush to come here? So remember when I saw Mahen's bike in the parking lot, when he said he didn't bring a motorbike. In connection with the aftermath I saw Kak Thea on the side of the road who was holding a helmet.

A helmet? I'm approaching Mahen's bike. This helmet seems familiar.

"Vell. Come onl. It's hot." Here."

I try to ignore it again. Then approach Fitri. The motorbike I was riding on started to move away from Rey's house. In tune with my increasingly distant mind thinking about what happened with Mahen.

I tried not to question him yesterday. But today something is strange again. Or am I being too overthinking ? The hobby of young people today.

It didn't take long, about a kilometer, we both stopped at a minimarket. Not too many, but not too quiet either. I walked in first, because Fitri was still parking the bike. I started looking for the mica we needed. In less than three minutes, Fitri was already seen not far from me.

The doll? Why is she even looking for a doll? Strange indeed.

I took a clear mica of sixteen. Intentionally take double, to avoid unwanted things.

I approached the fitri who was still busy choosing a doll. In his right hand, holding a caramel colored teddy bear, in his left hand there is a teddy doll that is the same model but pink.

"Emmm. If I'm a good caramel. But it's up to you to prefer which one."

"Not for me anyway. Just in mind please help my guy, want to make a gift. But he's ashamed to buy it himself. Caramel is yes. I'm also more of a caramel."

I'm just a mangosteen. Then we both headed for the cashier.

On the way, I told Fitri, "Why do I suspect the Mahen?"

"Huh? Suspicious how?"

"Lo inget not the last time we eight go home from school, take a diploma? He said I went home to Rey. But I see his bike in the parking lot,"

"Oh, motorcycle Ninja item?"

"Yes. Just like Mahen's. Did I see it wrong?"

"Haha. You don't see wrong. That's Rey's papa's motor. Motor he was in the workshop that time."

So, I'm too bad to think? But Kak Thea who carries the helmet is exactly the same as the one on Mahen's bike?

"Eh but Fit. When on the way home I also see Kak Thea again waiting for someone, hold the exact same helmet as the one on Mahen's motorcycle earlier."

"Lo what the hell Vel is suspicious of you guys. Is it a helmet like it's the only one in the world? Many times. Don't think about it most."

I was quite surprised by Fitri's tone which can be said to be quite high. He has been the softest of the four of us. I just kept quiet. It turns out I was wrong. I think too far. And I alone made everything even more runnyam.

I feel guilty for Mahen. I suspect him too much. Though trust is also an important element in a relationship.

Arriving at Rey's house, Fitri enters first. Leaving the plastic-wrapped doll standing at the front of his motor matic.

I started to enter Rey's house, again. Carrying the plastic bag containing the mica I bought earlier.

I see everything that's working, it's done. There is a nametag still waiting to be interrupted.

Mahen waved his hand, telling me to approach him. And sit beside him.

"Udah, you sit down. Let them take the nametag."

I smiled sadly. Seeing him love me so sincerely. I am the one who complicates this relationship.

"Mahen, I'm sorry."

"Why apologize? Because I broke my heart?"

He's still joking. I leaned my head against his shoulder, "I'm sorry to have taken care of your heart all this time."

"It has to be dong. I'm your boyfriend. You want to trouble someone else's girlfriend?"

I sat up straight again, and I looked into his eyes. He took my hand, "Trust me, will you?"

I almost had my eyes glazed over, but she was holding a cassava snack in front of my face, "Open her mouth. Aaaa."

I opened my mouth, then chewed on the chips he had fed earlier. His hands were raised to stroke my hair, "Eat a lot. Don't mind much. Let's get fat."

He's too kind, to make me feel stuck.

Not for two hours, it's all done. All the ciki and drinks are just shells. Me and other female friends started picking up litter that was strewn about irregularly. Collected into one, into a plastic bag that was originally also as their container.

"Udah is done. Yok home. Want to rip me down."

"Yes. Pegel really," said Rena who agreed to David's invitation.

Syifa also drew Luke's hand, "Yes. Bareng. Home."

"Gue wants to be here first, hehe."

The rest of us were not surprised when Fitri said that. Naturally, at the home of the future in-laws. Haha

I nodded, "Judah we go home first Rey. Sorry about the ngrepotin. Greetings from us make nyokap lo lo."

"Yes. I told Nyokap bokap, if I have come home from work. Thanks guys."

We were all out of Rey's house, occupying each other's bikes. Rey and Fitri also came out, taking us.

"Mahen, don't you go home?" Ask him, because he hasn't been on his bike yet.

He shook his head, "I'll be. Want to play here first. You go first, be careful. Don't speed, huh?"

"Yes. I go home first with the same friends."

David's bike is in first place, then there's Lukas' bike, and lastly my bike.

"First, bro" said David, as he honked his horn, which was followed by the sound of Luke's horn. I followed them too.

"Be careful, my heart is calm" shouted Fitri with a waving hand.

Not far from his house, I saw from my bike, Fitri was giving Teddy bear that he bought earlier to Mahen.

So what Fitri meant by the guy, was Mahen? Why not be honest if it's Mahen?

Wh-wh-what for? Kado said? My birthday is still long.