Something Unforgettable "ANNELIA "
RAYA IT?

Raya Puspita Putri, she is my friend, both Javanese princess born on the island of a woman, her father a man, I do not know her parents very well, she is younger than me 4 years old, she said, that's all about her. I don't really want to tell you about the raya, my acquaintance with him was indeed earlier than annelia, the beginning of my meeting with him was the same as the beginning of my meeting with annelia, only there was a difference. When I met annelia by sitting and shaking hands and chatting although not constantly my chat was fixed on annelia, while with the highway only occasionally greeting her and seeing her from afar, just greeting each other, just greeting each other, so far my conversation with the highway is only by phone. He has a lot of friends, it makes me not want to say hello and sit near him, with me need to sit together to treat curiosity to be more familiar than just greet each other.

I also heard from my friends who are very familiar with people around me, they know him, they also greet him when they meet, sometimes they sit and chat joining the plot, he said, that's not fun for me anymore. Although basically everyone can get acquainted with anyone is an individual right, I also know so many creatures as long as the earth including dinosaurs, ancient humans, other planetary creatures, and so on, and the case is they don't know me. My journey to fame brought me closer to him, chatting on the phone whatever was the conversation .They say they are beautiful, they like it too, they want to be close to it, they also want to invite him to eat, just that they appreciate people who are close to me, I just laughed at the statement, because in reality I was still not the same as them. If you can admit his presence has not interested me, my curiosity to the limited, as if everything was answered so easily. Not a few people around me supported me when I had to get closer to him, for me it was just a statement that was not clearly visible, I was mediocre, he said, not so happy to know him is not so sad either.

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Location On Campus

Departing with my friends, the room in the campus building made me and the teams separated to the classroom each there is also who come with me because they have a common class, because they have a common class, follow neatly scheduled courses, listen to explanations from lecturers, understand the material, hold a bullpen, take notes that are important and sleepy when it comes to meeting complicated mathematics. I don't really like that lesson, having to deal with thoughts and numbers, it upsets my composure, but it's so important, so I'm still trying to like it.

"Arka, ", a small voice calls from behind, but I'm still focused on the material being conveyed.

"Ar, arka", this time the voice made me turn my head.

He Ihsan, was calling me, "here.!".

"Still want to be a good boy, later" I replied by shrinking the voice as well.

"Since when..?".

"Udah from birth". I'm back to focusing on the material .

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Under the shady tree we shortened it (DPR) where Bayu, ganar, Acep, juris, and of course I, hesan was not too joined because after college had to help his uncle open an angkringan business at his home, except Saturday Sunday. Ihsan then joined us, it just so happened that he said he wanted to gather first.

"Ka, do you know the information yet..?" Ask me Ihsan.

"Udah.!"

"Which information" . Ihsan made sure

"Women's information" . I said, That's what I know.

"Klo it's mah from birth ka,!". Connect ganar. "What information?". Ask to Ihsan.

"She's in the sister level, I know her information from Nadia".

Simultaneously my friends "yachhhh,..!" With compact. It was as if the information from Ihsan made them disappointed.

"On the sok pede all this". Sela. He said this information isn't important.

"Where are you, still going..?" Ask me Ihsan.

"Naon continued..?"

"He. " obviously. I just nodded, "later I thought". Then I moved from my seat.

"Where...?" Ask hesan.

"There is an agreement with RT sir," at that time I had an agreement with RT to record public assistance from the top government.

"Wait to your place, won't you??". So ask nuris.

"Grambling, a hangout". I screamed, but not so loud.

my steps slowly towards the student motorcycle parking lot to pick up my motorbike neatly arranged there.

about Ihsan he was one of my class friends who sometimes joined us, but not too often, he was familiar with Nadia his friend Raya. The information said they were already approaching the direction of feeling. Ihsan from the beginning did like Nadia, or maybe they liked each other. Once Ihsan wanted to get close to Nadia, she told me to make a poem, she came to my place with a pack of cigarettes and asked how to approach a woman, I didn't really understand the woman he was referring to, so I told him about Buya Hamka's novel "The sinking of Van der Wijck's ship" . I just wrote Zainuddin poems to the living there. He slightly refuted because he said he later feared his story would end like in the novel. I replied that the story of Zainuddin and Hayati had a connection and it turned out that the ship did not sink and Hayati could marry a zainudin. I made up my own story that deviated from the novel as if I knew the story was not final, that was just my reason for Ihsan not to argue too much with me. In fact, the author has died "allahumma firlahu".

After much chatting with me, Ihsan finally agreed on a solution from me. It didn't happen to Ihsan just as well as my other friends, sometimes he told me to paint the face of the person he loved, but it hasn't been resolved perfectly, sometimes I sketch a face that I think is beautiful whether it's who, I just make a line that they think is still a picture of his brother who is still Kindergarten, they tell me, I just obey him according to his ability, he said, the result is up to me, good that's not judgment from others.

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Still in the parking lot.

once there one by one I saw the motor lined up, I looked for a motor that was exactly mine, not with the belongings of others.

"he arka" one called me as soon as I used my psyche. "to go home...?" continued.

"Bella, yeah..?" I'll make sure, afraid of the wrong people.

"yes, issh, I forgot!" she answered with a smile and a slightly disappointed eye.

"no, afraid of Bella's twin". I swiped, when in fact a little forgotten because the man was not every day I saw. Bella is a friend of Raya, used to gather with her, when I called her, she always said again with Bella, Saphira, and Zahra. I don't memorize those names, it's just that when it's mentioned often it makes me remember.

"it's over, the matkuln ..?" ask Bella.

"yet, still want to continue tomorrow, that's the information on the schedule"

"i mean you now!" continued again.

"still not yet, said the lecturer next Sunday in continue"

"oh yeah, yeah..! be careful!" .

I nodded. "i am ya ya ka" he waved his hand. I agreed to it. Because there is no way I can prevent. I have no business with Bella.

I continued my journey to my home.

thank you for reading. in inget yes there is a continuation in the next chapter hehehehe🙏