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Chapter 11's

Summer is coming to an end, the leaves have begun to decay little by little when the gentle breeze slaps the fragile twigs that have begun to weathered.

Mother said, make a valuable lesson when your life is hit by a big problem that even resolves it must tear up and prostrate to apologize.

At a time like this, I learned something new. That, hanging out with the wrong people will lead you to your own destruction.

That's how you carry this soul wherever and wherever there is a bond that is intertwined and will continue to be attached there until we have difficulty releasing it.

Mom told me to stay away from Ben and Rival. To keep me away from the Bench that I used to sit with Sira.

Somehow I went through a day that was so made worse, the more made to suffer because it was often made the material of bullying replacing Nala who now chose to be a stranger who never became cheerful again.

Until we get to where.

"Nala has moved schools. Let's continue the lesson yesterday"

That day, I hadn't had time to apologize and he had moved sooner than I thought.

Year after year passed, I had even become a junior student last year, and instead of a beautiful impression even I always got bad attention from some other students, which was due to Ben and Rival. Those who could defame me for my behavior towards Nala in elementary school.

By the way, how are you now Nala?.

***

"Don't forget to stop by again"

I tidied up some of the bread that looked messy on the shelves because some buyers seemed less careful when they chose. There is even bread that should not be in its place. Haaah everything overlaps, so maybe this is a bit tiring. Plus some of the goods have also come, mothers like her are also very busy serving some buyers who queue at the cashier waiting their turn to pay.

"Haii, how many months has it been?"

"It's been 8 months"

"Well, uh boy what's a girl?"

"Hehe, I happen to not want to do USG, let it be a surprise later"

"Well, mom. I just want a grandson"

"It will be Yoko's turn soon"

God, what's wrong with those mothers. I am still a child of Junior High already predicted to get married. Moreover, many are curious about the baby in my brother's bladder. I was also curious that she would give birth to a boy or a girl.

At least I can pick a gift when she gives birth later.

"But if parents often say. If your stomach is round like a gini ball, it will come out lo girl!"

"Ah, the time is hahahaha"

"Yeah, that's proof my niece has a belly like yours. Ehh turns out to be the baby girl, the baby girl"

Hm.. Women yes..

I smile with all the happy news, as long as I am born safe. I've been his uncle ever since.

I walked with a big basket past those mothers who were still busy talking about the baby and how to care for it. And put the bread that just came in between to the basket that I brought earlier.

"Yuko!"

Suddenly a girl's voice sounded, and sure enough when I looked up and turned, it turned out that it was Firsa my classmate who became the prima donna of one school. And I don't know what from first grade to third grade, he always liked to be friends with me and often helped me trade like now on holidays like this.

"Hey... Eh sorry yes a little late hehe earlier I had to go to the place where grandma used to be the same mama"

I smiled and greeted him while he was busy putting bread in the basket.

"Yes, I helped you! Lots of bread!"

"Yes, thank you"

Firsa smiled so sweetly at me. Maybe, he's the only one who still thinks I'm a good person at school. He always helped me in trouble even though he sometimes got into trouble with me. She was always cheerful when I was sad, she never spoke bad things about me to anyone else in school. And of the many people, only Firsa understands what I am suffering now.

"Hey, don't force yourself to do that. Your basket is full, there! Get in there first!"

I was aware of my daydreams and rightly, my basket was towering like a mountain and I could only laugh as I lifted and staggered inside because of the weight. Right, he's also very attentive to me.

The afternoon had arrived, the shop was also deserted. We sat around enjoying the breeze from the fan attached to the wall looking to the right to the left giving coolness.

"Today the store is crowded, ma'am, not usually!"

Firsa there still helps Berberes' mother compose some empty shelves that are refilled with new bread. Firsa has known our family for a long time, she was so cheerful when the holidays arrived because it could help me work, and also could do some PR together when collected on Monday.

"Hmm, brother. Oh, and here's a ponchakan pijitin"

"Firsa's a good kid too huh. It's beautiful, cheerful, kind again. Help you often too. Why not just spit it out? Ntar first man loh!"

"Hooh what the hell! I'm still a Junior High, nothing yet"

"Well, you're too stiff. All humans will have the same liking of the opposite sex"

My sister teased me back to make both of my cheeks blush. Nah! I can't possibly like Firsa because she's too perfect!.

"I'll take her home first"

"Ciee.. Uh, it's a good moment!"

"Ck, what the hell!"

Ah no, Firsa turned to look with her sweet face made me misbehave again. My sister is indeed very nosy even though she contains her level of obsolescence seems to increase rapidly.

"Thank you for helping out again today"

Firsa smiled gently, she always behaved cheerfully even though she was tired.

"Thank you for giving me a chance to help you"

I smiled awkwardly with a down. Dusk is now illuminating the city streets, seen cars passing slowly down the streets that have been lit by the lights.

"Tomorrow he said we will fill out a form to decide where to continue High School"

"Oh"

Oh, my God, I haven't decided what to get into High School yet.

"If Yoko... Which High School is next year?"

Me?, I laughed blandly looking up at such a beautiful orange sky.

"Emm, i..."

"Eh, don't you know yet?"

I could only laugh grimly looking at Firsa who also seemed to be laughing at me.

"What about you?"

"Me?"

I nodded, he was sure of his choice it appeared once on his face.

"Daughter SSMA. I'm going there and I'm going to focus more on my foreign grammar"

"Wo-woaah, is that the best school for girls? You're so cool. Good luck to you"

Firsa smiled and I could see her cheeks were reddish because I had just given her some spirit earlier.

"Yoko too... Spirit yes, may your ideals be achieved"

***

"Sometimes I wonder about you. Do not want USG finally confused himself choose what kind of baby clothes"

They both argue again, confused about choosing clothes for babies. But somehow I was so convinced by the words of the mothers who bought bread this morning.

"But I think the baby's a girl"

"You do too?, do I feel like I have a feeling that the baby is also a girl"

My brother then sat on the vertical chair a cup of water looked very thirsty.

"I'd be so happy if he was a boy"

"Ooh, so you're not happy as her father if she's born a girl?"

"A-anu, no I'll be very happy too"

I chuckled as I left those who were still talking downstairs, and I headed to my room to get some rest as today was quite tiring.

Have a good night all...

Hopefully tomorrow is better and I will have to decide which High School to go to.

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