"Well I guess good luck for the both of us" He said in a final word, that almost making me faint in instant.
RINGG RINGG RINGG
Few moments after that sarcastically dream I've ever had, I then woke up with few drops of sweat on my face.
"Oh god... I swear that is the most real dream I've ever had" I say while wiping away the sweats in my face.
The next thing I do after I woke up wirh my sweaty face, I immediately get up from the bed and take a bath in order to freshen my body. 5 to 10 minutes later, after I took a bath then I prepared my daily school uniform then I wear them neatly and carefully.
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I was miraclefully arrive at school punctually. My little sister, Nayla whose school is actually not really far from my school. She frequently nags at me at how slow I am and how late we are when we prepare to go to school. My mom always reminds me not to come school at usual exact time, that is 7 AM. But there are some frequent times that I can arrive at school on time.
No longer after 10 minutes roughly, I arrive at the school gate and rushly go to my class.
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It is now currently 12 PM when the sun shines really bright. My class has just studied Math, and well I feel a little sleepy after studying math. I then decide to just take a prayer, in order to rip off the feeling of being sleepy, so that I immediately go to my school's mosque.
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I'm walking in the school spacious corridor, and when it is in the hallway, exactly near Dhevan's class, he suddenly pops out and I'm actually a little suprised because he has just made my heart jumps.
The next I try to greet him casually, which fails a little because I look like I'm stuttering in front of him.
"H-hi there Dhevan!" I start
"Oh hello Kiara" he greets me back (a little) ignorantly.
(O-okay, I know that he is a dumb boy who usually greets or greets back people like that)
"So, are you going to the mosque?" I try to continue the conversation rather than being awkward silence-- the situation when you are with othet people you're having crush especially, but both of you or maybe you just don't know how to keep the conversation continues.
"Yeah I am" he replies shortly. Alright. I've been pretty done with him but I just can't strop here
"W-wanna go together to the mosque then?" I offer him a bit doubtfully. Damn it! I nailed on it
"Sure thing" He answers shortly. Wait, what on earth that just made him answer yes to my offer?
"You two new loverbirds" one of his friend jokes. Overhearing that, I feel my cheeks grow hotter.
(Just shut it!) I curse on what his friend just said.
"Well I guess I just leave you guys here. Good luck there, you over there " His friend says again, then takes his leave
(What the hell with that guy? Why he is so true about my struggle for him?) I say to myself more cursingly to his friend
When I turn my head to him, he is already not there.
I then quickly follow him to the mosque.
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After some moments, we finally arrive at the mosque. I quickly get in to the mosque and so him to take dzuhur prayer.
When I finish taking prayer, I get out of the mosque to put on my shoes, but when I'm already outside he's been nowhere to be found. I suppose he has finished taking prayer quicker than me, so then I decided to return again to my classroom.
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Shoujo Syndrome
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