
Today is the first day Alula goes to school. After yesterday Dad and Alula who are also accompanied by Mama Indri looking for the best school for Alula.although Alula asks to be found an ordinary school, which is also very important, but not Mama Indri name if he could not persuade Alula to obey his will. by being forced to feel bad to reject the wishes of Mama Indri, finally Alula agreed with the school of choice Mama Indri.
Putra Bangsa High School, one of the schools that contains students from the upper middle class economy.is not a prestigious school, but the costs incurred for school there must be not a little. that is the biggest consideration Alula if she has to go to the High School, but Mama Indri assured Alula and Dad, if all the costs have been paid. hmmm so good, right?
Alula was getting ready in her room, her white uniform and the knee-length gray span skirt she was now wearing had been neatly attached. Alula looked back at her appearance in front of the mirror, her long hair was ponytail, her bangs she combed so neatly. her white face had now been smeared with baby-scented powder. her tiny lips blushed reddish without using a liptint though. really, the appearance of a simple High School boy, but still looks perfectly beautiful.
Although his appearance already looks so perfect, there is still a sense of inferiority in him.how not, he is now a school in the place of people with a high enough economy, even more. whereas he was just a driver's son who even paid his school fees his employer.sengguh, he must really prepare himself if at any time there are people who do not like his existence there, he was not there, just because of his social status, because he was sure, not all rich people are as good and humble as the Mahesh family.
Alula walked out of the pavilion after previously she used her shoes neatly. then she draped a black backpack given by Mama Indri. she saw Dad was waiting for her outside.
"Father. "call him to the Father who is standing on his back. Alula smiled.
Dad smiled to see his daughter's appearance
"Daughter Daddy is so beautiful.. " Dad pinched Alula's cheek.
"And his father is also handsome" he jokes that managed to make Dad chuckle.
"Father is old, where it may still be handsome." replied the old man.
"Daddy ointment ganteng ko' in lula's eyes. " The father laughed at the temptation of his daughter.
"Yes, you are my daughter" he replied.
"Already, let's wait for Indri." continued Dad while walking towards the front page.
"Lohh's? " alula's forehead shriveled to hear Mama Indri waiting for her.
"Yes, he insisted on your anterine." Alula smiled.really she felt very happy to find the affection and attention of a mother from Mama Indri.
After arriving at the front page, Mama Indri was seen sitting herself in the outer seat with Pa Sanjaya. coinciding with the exit of Mirza from the house.
"Well, this is his son. Masyaalloh. more and more geulis(beautiful) wear uniform mah. meni seger like Mama see." Alula just smiled at Mama Indri and also Pa Sanjaya.
"Is he ready?" pa Sanjaya asked Father and Alula, who were nodding back by Dad.
"Gini deh, Mama who nganterin Lula aja yes Pah. Let Pa Abhi go to Papa's office."not only Pa Sanjaya, Mirza and Dad were surprised to hear Mama Indri's words.not why, the article since the accident 10 years ago, but also, Mama Indri never brought her own car. maybe only counted a few times, even if forced, because no one drove her.
"Mama sure?" ask Pa Sanjaya and Mirza at the same time.
"Yes mom, I'm scared too."Pa Abhi chimed in.
"Do not worry, Mama can ko. "he said sure, but Pa Sanjaya can not just let his wife bring her own car.
"Liar together with Emir aja Ma. Lula school is the same Emir's campus is unidirectional." proposed Pa Sanjaya.
It feels like Mirza refused, but the order cannot be denied. He also worried that his mother was driving her own car.
"Emir is not a problem. does he want to, ride a motorcycle?"tanya Mirza pointed at Alula with her chin.
"Eumm.. I'm fine." replied Alula slowly.
"Yes already. You anterin Lula first to his school well. later return pick up again." said Mama Indri who got a lazy nod from Mirza.
"Let you also get more familiar.brothers let it be more decet." he added.
Finally the first day Alula left school with delivered by Mirza with her favorite black motorbike. After saying goodbye to Mama Indri, they immediately left for school, and they immediately went to school, dad and Pa Sanjaya went to the office.
During the trip, no one spoke - this was not the first time Alula had a conversation with Mirza, she smelled the same body scent
Her heart was beating fast, being this close to Mirza was really not a good thing for her heart.
"Handle you later!" mirza said, although her voice was mixed with the noise of the wind and other vehicles, Alula could hear it clearly.
Alula nodded in response, though invisible to Mirza.
"Hey, I'm not kang ojek. " Mirza puts her shoulder to shoulder as Alula holds onto her shoulder. Mirza's voice is familiar to her. The same voice and the same sentence she had heard.
"I.iyaa sorry." said Alula stammered.
This is the first experience for a Mirza to piggyback on a woman - as she remembers her heck - there is something she complains about, such as a shifting sitting position, the position of Alula's hand that continues to hold on to the backpack, he said, until finally forced Alula now hold on to the waist Mirza. Really, this position is not right.
Not long drive, finally Mirza and Alula arrived at Putra Bangsa High School, which according to Mama Indri is not an elite school but quite a favorite.but not for Alula, Alula, only he realized it turned out this school was not an ordinary school.look at some students come escorted by using luxury cars.not even a few who carry a private vehicle, he said, four wheels or two wheels at an unusual price.
Alula got off the bike, a little trouble indeed. because Mirza uses a ninja motor. Alula slightly clung to Mirza's shoulder before descending.she opened the helmet she was wearing and thrust it at Mirza.
"Titipin is said to make it later dipake right home.lo wait here again. later I pick you up from campus." Alula just nodded. Mirza turned on her bike to leave, and Alula stopped her.
"Ka." he called in doubt.
Mirza remained silent and turned to Alula "hemmm..?"
"Thank you." he said sincerely.
"Not a problem"
Alula shook her head, "not for this, but thank you for Emir's brother for notolongin me. Because Emir's sister also I can meet Dad. sorry I just said thank you now." Alula lowered her head not daring to look at Mirza's face.
Mirza smiled even just a little, for the first time she heard the long sentence that the girl said.
"Don't think!" answer's short.
"kalo talking to the same people do not bow, who knows the person has already left." Alula immediately puffed his head.
"Sorry. " he said.
"Udah get in there ! it's late again." Alula just nodded.he smiled at Mirza's departure.
Alula stepped her foot towards the gate, when she was close to the gate, the sound of someone stopping her steps.
"Of the many schools why you have to go to school here anyway." that voice, he recognized it very much. Alula turned her head towards the voice.His eyes were perfectly rounded to see someone there.
"Rism... "
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