Pilu is Not My Choice
For the First Time

~Maybe it's my way of reducing loneliness in my life.~ Salma.

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Salma stepped into the school gate that was still wide open because today she was possessed? He entered school early, usually with an entrance bell.

Salma sat on her lap staring at the empty classroom with no one in it but herself.

“Maybe this is better for me. Why long at home, anyway at school alone is better than having to be at home.” Salma said by drowning her face in the hands she crossed on the table.

After a few minutes passed, one by one the class began to arrive including his best friend.

“Woi, what wind is this? Tumben Bu Boss leaves early?” Ask Dewi while walking over to Salma who is still in the same position.

Salma looked at the Goddess lazily,

“Why did you leave in the afternoon anyway? I'm waiting for you from earlier.” Salma.

“So there is a little obstacle at home, so I leave misadventure.” Saying Goddess.

“Oh. Later on break, you come with me.” Salma.

“Where?” Ask Goddess.

“Let's also tau.” Salma said with a smile that can make men melt to see the smile of the beautiful Salma above that average.

The bell rang, a gym teacher known as a killer named Mr. Dimas entered the classroom.

”Pak Dimas just woke up?” That was the first question that came out of Salma's mouth when she saw a gym teacher enter her class when today her class had no gym lessons.

Dewi looked at Salma lazily, because she knew the nature of her best friend, indeed she was very beautiful, smart, but sometimes if at school her brain was a little agile.

“Salma, you don't make me angry. Early in the morning it made me want to be angry aja.” Said Mr. Dimas.

“Loh, Sir. What's my fault? I'm just the same Mr.” Said Salma who did not want to lose talking to her teacher.

“Udahlah, I am here to give a task from Bu Sita. Because Bu Sita is sick, so can't go to school.” Said Mr. Dimas.

“Say from my wife that, Sir.” Salma.

Indeed, only Salma dared to argue with Mr. Dimas, either because he was too smart or how until his brain was short.

“Salma, keep your attitude. Indeed Miss Sita my wife and everything in this school knows. Why should I also clarify.” Said Mr. Dimas firmly.

“Must dong, Sir. You see that woman..” Uncompleted Salma as it was cut by Mr. Dimas.

“Specifically Salma, follow me to the field. And others do the task of Bu Sita, do not forget COLLECTED.” Said Mr. Dimas firmly with great emphasis and made the whole class speechless.

“SALMA, YOU COME WITH ME.” Shouted Mr. Dimas who blared in all corners of the room, while the owner of the name just walked like without burden following the steps of Mr. Dimas.

Arriving on the field, there was already one class wearing sports clothes to follow Mr. Dimas's lessons.

“Pak Dimas why bring me here?” Salma asked with her innocent face.

“You still have it? Now you run around the field for 30 minutes without stopping.” Said Mr. Dimas who made all the students in the field bowed, but not those who got angry and punishment from Mr. Dimas. And Salma? Don't ask again, he was smiling like a crazy person.

“Why silence, smiley? Quickly do!” Connect Mr. Dimas with his special attitude.

“What is the weight of the punishment, sir?” Salma asked which made the entire students in the field stare in wonder at him.

Salma immediately carried out her punishment without wanting to say anything to her teacher.

Mr. Dimas started teaching his class in the field, he taught about Volleyball.

It had been 20 minutes, Salma was still running around the field without looking tired.

“Maybe it's my way of reducing loneliness in my life. I'm not naughty and I'm not a student against a teacher. But, this is just my way to not dissolve in sadness.” Salma muttered softly without anyone hearing it.

The sentence given by Mr. Dimas has been completed by Salma.

“Now, you can go to class.” Said Mr. Dimas.

“Hm, alright.” Said Salma briefly because he was not wanting to argue with Mr. Dimas because of fatigue hit his body.

Salma stepped foot into her class. Arriving in class, she became the center of attention as sweat filled her smooth white face with slightly messy and coy hair.

“Lo out punished Mr Dimas?” Ask the Goddess foolishly, because she already knew that Salma was being punished by using her name again.

“Hm, come with me yuk.” Invite Salma who dragged the hand of the Goddess regardless of the various questions that were thrown from her mouth.

“DHION, LATER YOU SEND THE TASK TO GUE.” Shouted Salma to Dhion, because only Dhion always helps Salma after the Goddess.

“OKE, YOU DON'T HAVE TO WORRY. CONTINUE YOUR ACTION.” Shouted Dhion who always supported all the strange things that Salma did.

“PASTI.” Shouted Salma with the thumbs of his left hand to Dhion.

Salma brings the Goddess to the back fence of the school.

“Salma, you want to take me skip?” Ask Goddess.

“Yoi.”

“Why didn't you tell me from earlier? If you want to invite me to skip, I'm happy to come with lo.”

“Gue thought you did not want, so far where have you been? How do I not want to skip?”

“Oh, if that's any more the problem. Come on, I can't wait to skip.” Said the Goddess with excitement and she had already tried to climb the fence.

While Salma was only surprised to see the behavior of his best friend.

After climbing the back fence of the school, finally Salma and Dewi could also get out of the school and they approached Salma's car that was parked in the place he rented himself.

When they arrived at Salma's car, the two of them were shocked by the voice that suddenly boomed from behind them.

“YOI, YOU.” Shouted a man who was able to stop the steps of Salma and Goddess.

Salma and the Goddess slowly turned their bodies around. And turns..

“Huh, it turns out lo? You make me hang tau.” Said the Goddess by rubbing her chest to ease her shock.

“Where are you?” Ask the man.

“Gue wants to skip my best friend. Oh yes, my mother said you just until yesterday, right? ” Ask Goddess.

“Iya, I just arrived yesterday. Today I want to list my school here. We're going to one school loh.” Say that man.

“Good if it is.”

“Who is he?” He asked the man when he saw Salma.

“Oh yes, knowin, my scratched best friend. Although the otanya is rather aglek, but she is good and smart just as beautiful above average.” Saying Goddess.

“Known, I Bagas his little friend Dewi.” Said the man named Bagas by extending his right hand.