A BET
-Another morning comes, another busy time comes, let's just start it with a smile . . . Work hard!-
No wonder I can't stop looking at my phone lately. There are too many inspirational words stated in the websites that I can't resist but to read them. Blame my philosophical thinking these days! I don't know but when I dedicated myself to those dorks gangs, I completely lose my rational minds. Yes, those dorks who really spoil my days, expand my crazy imaginary thinkings, fulfill my needs of happiness . . . My beloved friends.
"Mommy, Daddy~ I'll go now! Ah, yes, I think I'll come home late today. There's a Language project at school should be finished today. Yes, I've had my meal . . . And, yes, I'll be sure to be careful. Bye!"
Here we go! School, I come!
---
"Hey! Whaddup!"
"Howdy!"
"Mornin' callin', Babe!"
"Sigh~"
"I need sleep~"
"Foods~!!!"
Those "special" words coming from our mouth every morning. Guess whose words are they? Yes, we are the Almighty Ones who are coming to the class early in the morning today. The Only One, except this one guy . . .
"Oi! Sharie! Having done your Math?"
"Nope. Is it really important? Well, I just did some last night but, yeah . . . You know my brain capacity isn't the same as yours, my dear Aerish."
"Come here, I'll help you then."
"You know what? You're the best-rational dork in this place now. Thank you!"
"Well, you're a dork also. No objection."
"Dummy. Once you're a part of dorks, you ARE a dork."
"Not fair! Aerish, help! These two dorks are attacking me!"
"Ckck . . . Helpless."
"Aerish!"
Yes, four people now are gathering in my table. By judging what they are gonna do, yes, Aerish is gonna do something about my small capacity brain. She'll help me to finish a little question for completing my homework task. Then, there are two maniacs, Ryuko and Nakahara who are coming toward Aerish and me just to bother us. Well, living a life is so hard with these dorks!
"Psssh~ Hey, wanna bet? Do you know what is he doing right now?"
"5 dollar then. My Dad decreases my money for this month because I buy too many comics. He's listening to some ballad songs, I guess."
"Okay, you tell me. He's thinking some porns. Well, what about you guys?"
"For me, he's in a state of broken-hearted. He's imagining the way to come back to his girlfriend."
"I'll be going with Ryuko, then. Listening to ballad songs."
"With Ryuko and Makio, ballad songs."
"Sharie, why not with me? You say I'm your bestfriend."
"Not today, Aerish. Try asking Nakahara then."
"Nakahara definitely with Popuri. She'll say porn is the best. Bravo!"
"Geez, you're wrong! I'm with Aerish, just for today. Back to girlfriend is the most probable reason."
"Then I'll go straight alone."
"But, how do we know the result?"
"Bailing Sharie to ask him is the best answer for your question, Aerish."
"But, . . . I just . . . Can't."
"Go now, or I'll rip your Korean magazine in your bag."
"No~~~~ Not fair! Why not you, Ryuko?"
"I . . . Just want you to do that. Problem?"
"Why?"
"Because if you don't, then I'll definitely rip that magazine."
"Don't use my magazine as your excuse."
"Do. It. Now!"
"Okay~~~~"
"I . . . Just want you to do that. Problem?"
"Why?"
"Because if you don't, then I'll definitely rip that magazine."
"Don't use my magazine as your excuse."
"Do. It. Now!"
"Okay~~~~"
Even if I'm complaining, or crying a river, or begging helplessly not to do that, those dorks can definitely make me moving toward him . . .
---
"Say . . . Doing something, Dharigra?"
". . ."
"Hello?"
"What, Sharie? Need help?"
"No. Emm, . . . Yes, can I ask you something?"
"What?"
"What are you doing? Well, you see, it's still 6.20, noone's coming except . . . Us. As you can see that we're talking right there, but you didn't join us. So, we're wondering what you're doing."
". . ."
"Do I make myself clear? Are you listening?"
"Yes."
"So? Answer?"
" I'm listening to this song which is sung by BMTH."
"Err . . . Is it nice? Well, what is BMTH? I . . . Never heard before."
"Search then. I guess you still can do that. Can I excuse myself to continue my business?"
"Oh, ah, sure. Thanks, by the way."
Then, I'm back to gangs. I tell them that he's listening to BMTH's songs, which I don't know. Well, Makio searches it about BMTH then that the songs are literally rock enough to listen to. We all lose, so we are just doing the "Ahhh~" and "Ohhh~" together. After that, as we stop our shouting, people start coming to the class. Even the class leader coming to my desk and then sitting right beside me to ask about the next business. I'm his partner, adding that to your information.
Class starts soon. We go back to our seats and prepare for the next subject. We're ready, but the problem is coming to me. Why on earth is my mind really being occupied by Dharigra only? After saying our pray, I swear that my eyes are stubbornly look towards his figure . . .
---
"Going home, Dharigra?"
"Well, you see I'm walking to the bus stop now."
"Oh."
"Going home, too?"
"Yup. But, I think we'll go to the separate ways. I'm going East, you're going West. Want a ride to the bus stop?"
"Nope, I'm fine. Be careful!"
"You, too, Dharigra! See you in school tomorrow!"
That is when I say the last word to him. Yes, I'm taking my own vehicle to school, a bike. He prefers to go by bus. But, we sometimes meet at the crossroad to say "Goodbye, be careful!". Not like the other previous days, today's "Goodbye" is really, . . . different.
---
조용히 눈에 띄는 몸짓 날카롭고 부드러운 눈빛 거부할 수 없으니까
"Hello?"
"What, Sharie? Need help?"
"No. Emm, . . . Yes, can I ask you something?"
"What?"
"What are you doing? Well, you see, it's still 6.20, noone's coming except . . . Us. As you can see that we're talking right there, but you didn't join us. So, we're wondering what you're doing."
". . ."
"Do I make myself clear? Are you listening?"
"Yes."
"So? Answer?"
" I'm listening to this song which is sung by BMTH."
"Err . . . Is it nice? Well, what is BMTH? I . . . Never heard before."
"Search then. I guess you still can do that. Can I excuse myself to continue my business?"
"Oh, ah, sure. Thanks, by the way."
Then, I'm back to gangs. I tell them that he's listening to BMTH's songs, which I don't know. Well, Makio searches it about BMTH then that the songs are literally rock enough to listen to. We all lose, so we are just doing the "Ahhh~" and "Ohhh~" together. After that, as we stop our shouting, people start coming to the class. Even the class leader coming to my desk and then sitting right beside me to ask about the next business. I'm his partner, adding that to your information.
Class starts soon. We go back to our seats and prepare for the next subject. We're ready, but the problem is coming to me. Why on earth is my mind really being occupied by Dharigra only? After saying our pray, I swear that my eyes are stubbornly look towards his figure . . .
---
"Going home, Dharigra?"
"Well, you see I'm walking to the bus stop now."
"Oh."
"Going home, too?"
"Yup. But, I think we'll go to the separate ways. I'm going East, you're going West. Want a ride to the bus stop?"
"Nope, I'm fine. Be careful!"
"You, too, Dharigra! See you in school tomorrow!"
That is when I say the last word to him. Yes, I'm taking my own vehicle to school, a bike. He prefers to go by bus. But, we sometimes meet at the crossroad to say "Goodbye, be careful!". Not like the other previous days, today's "Goodbye" is really, . . . different.
---
조용히 눈에 띄는 몸짓 날카롭고 부드러운 눈빛 거부할 수 없으니까
Tidak ada komentar:
Posting Komentar