Rheya and Fara ran as soon as they got off the bus. Not only them, several other students were also running around, trying to catch up before the gate was closed by Pak Kresna, the school security guard.
It's true what people say: I hate Monday. And, yeah, Rheya has to say "I hate Monday" because this morning, on this sunny Monday, the white clouds are fighting beautifully, the whistling of the rock magpie birds that pass by on the way, everything is beautiful, unfortunately she can't enjoy it because she's almost late. The sound of "Hello, hello" from the mic coming from inside the school had summoned all the students to gather in the field.
Monday.
Late.
Flag ceremony.
Wow! What a combination.
Rheya and Fara run in the hall. They didn't have time to put their bags in class, so many students threw their bags in the classroom hallway, then squeezed into the line.
As a member of PMR, Rheya did not on the field, she stood in the classroom hallway in case a student fainted or needed help.
Rheya stood next to Ivanka.
"Where's your hat?"
Geez! Rheya immediately took the hat from the bag. After taking the hat, Rheya returned to her place.
"Where's your armband?"
Oh my gosh! Rheya wanted to scream. She again took the armband - a sign of being a PMR member - in his bag. This morning she was already sweating, gasping for breath. She needs to drink water.
Even though they were standing guard at the back, they still followed the flag ceremony. Only they weren't dried in the sun, that's what Rheya called it.
"Today we start distributing flyers. Hopefully many people will participate." Ivanka spoke in a whisper, keeping her gaze straight ahead, occasionally paying attention to her surroundings.
"Hopefully. But rarely do people want to take part in social service." Rheya is not being prejudiced, but that is the reality. "Last year there weren't even fifteen people who took part. It was also their own friends who were forced to come along. Especially this year's social service, we were told to clean the beach."
"You haven't cleaned it yet and you're already complaining," said Ivanka.
"If I'm not a PMR member, I don't want to join." Rheya grinned, joking.
During break time, Rheya was invited by Ivanka to go around distributing social service brochures to classes, some of which were pasted on the wall boards. Registration via: Chelsea Ivanka, class XI IPS 3.
Until they arrived at class XI IPA 6. Ivanka stood in the classroom doorway while calling the head of class XI IPA 6. A girl with her hair tied up approached Ivanka.
Meanwhile, Rheya is looking for Pinot in the classroom.
After Ivanka gave them a brochure and explained a little about the social service, they continued to other classes.
"Your boyfriend isn't in class?" Earlier Ivanka saw Rheya looking around.
"Hm?" Rheya glanced briefly at Ivanka. Apart from their classes being next to each other, PMR extracurricular, they are also junior high school friends.
"How can you date Pinot?" Ivanka's question aroused her curiosity.
"Hmm, it just happened."
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
Best Mate [English Version]
ChickLit[End] ✅ This is about Rheya and her bestmate. That's all. There's nothing else. So, don't expect too much. The story is very, very light and cheerful. Just enjoy the story. If you don't like it, just skip it like an ad on YouTube. Copyright @May 2024