Part 1 : about accident

Tamara follows a biology teacher who is also her homeroom teacher in class XI SCIENCE 3, her name is Mrs.Naomi.

“If you have difficulties or problems, you can tell me as your homeroom teacher.” Mrs.Naomi offered softly.

Tamara nodded with a smile in answer.

The class which was previously busy and rowdy, is not silent when the teacher who is six months pregnant enters, followed by a tiny girl who is none other than Tamara.

“We have new frie…”

“Uhuy…”

“So sweetness.”

“Sit with me, Baby.”

“don’t wanna, Honey. He is crocodile.”

Mrs.Naomi’s not finished talking, the class is busy again, teasing the new student beside her.

“BE QUIT PLEASE!” exclaimed mrs.Naomi trying to calm the class. The woman rubbed her stomach and try to be calm.

After the class calmed down again, mrs.Naomi started inviting Tamara to introduce herself.

“My name is Tamara Alteyzia, usually called Tamara,” said Tamara briefly. Make anyone chuckle, “Is this really this?”

“May I call you baby?” teased a student at the end of the class. He has a tall and large body with slightly long hair.

“Ganjar!” said mrs. Naomi while glaring sharply, making the owner of the name just blush.

“Tamara, you can sit next to Juna,” said mrs.Naomi while pointing at the empty chair next to the man with glasses who was engrossed in reading his comic.

“Again Juna, again Juna.” So about their grumbling.

“Okay guys, you can meet again later. We continue the lesson first,” said mrs.Naomi to distract.

“Hi, Rara, nice to meet you. I’m Dimas.”

“I’m Raka.”

Tamara only lowered her head every time her new friends introduced themselves. Not because she doen’t want to know, it’s just that Tamara is someone who is shy, she doesn’t get along easily with people she just met.

But her attitude got grunts from her friends, they thought that Tamara was an arrogant girl.

“Hey guys, focus on the lesson! Don’t be rowdy, it’s annoying.” Juna quipped.

“Hey, Coward, you just ruined the scene.”

Tamara turned her gaze behind. Her eyes met someone’s beautiful blue eyes, before then that person lazily closed his eyes again.

Tamara’s heart was beating strangely. What is this? She asked herself confusedly.

***

The recess bell rang, causing all the students in the class to rush out. Some went to the canteen, went to the field to exercise, and some went to the library.

Tamara chose to hide in the quiet library, busy with the blue cover novel by her favorite author.

The spacious and lonely library room made Tamara comfortable to sit for a long time with her novel, before her stomach maliciously rang.

She immediately put the novel to its original place and the walked away to the canteen.

The atmosphere of the canteen was getting quiet, only a few students seemed to still enjoying their food. It was clear because surely the other students were full and returned to their respective classes.

Tamara excitedly brought a tray filled with a bowl of meatballs and a glass of iced tea which was very tantalizing to her stomach this hot afternoon.

BRAK!

Tamara’s steps stopped when she accidentally hit someone, the meatball soup spilled over the white uniform of the person in front of him and left a stain.

Tamara adjusted her slanted glasses then looked up, her eyes meet with the owner of those blue eyes. The boy’s face flushed, his fingers clenched until his knuckles turned white to hold back the anger that had risen.

“You!” The baritone voice snapped at she.

“So…sorry… I accidentally,” said Tamara haltingly.

“How dare you dirty my expensive unfirom!”

Tamara looked down, her legs left limp at the instant.

Only one day she was a new student at this school, but she was already in big trouble.

“Use your eyes when walking! Didn’t you already wear four eyes? Why don’t you use it all?”

Tamara’s hands trembled, but she cleverly covered them up immediately.

“I can clean it.” Tamara said as she grabbed the sleeve of the guy’s uniform.

But Tamara’s hand was immediately pushed over.

“No need.”

Tamara was confused, what should she do now?

“Tamara Alteyzia.” The guy read her name tag. “I mark you. From this moment on, I make sure your life as a student in this school will not be calm.”

The tall man left after letting out a curse, accompanied by confused and astonished looks from the people who were there.

Tamara sat down on the chair not far from she, her legs were limp at the menace.

Yeah, her life will definitely not be calm in the future, especially because that guy is her classmate.

Tamara massaged her temples in frustration imagining what she would receive in the future.

***

“Vano, what’s wrong with you?” asked Dinda excitedly whe she saw the dirty Revano uniform.

Not as usual this guy was wearing dirty clothes.

Dinda comes closer and starts feeling the stain on Revano’s white uniform. Dinda’s attitude suddenly invited other students to come closer and gather around, asking the same thing.

Revano did not answer a word. He chose to remain silent, but his eyes still wide open to stare at Tamara who was lowering his head on his bench.

The class is getting more crowded and excited about the dirty Revano uniform. Wherever the handsome boy is so that his uniform get dirty? They don’t realize that the entrance bell has rung 5 minutes ago.

“Excuse me.” A middle-aged man in ASN uniform with neatly combed hair knocks on the door. Who else if not mr.Anton , the economics teacher managed to disperse the crowd of students who had surrounded Revano and make them sit back in their seats.

“Sorry to interrupt the meeting. But you thing it’s time to economy class now,” said mr.Anton with his trademark smile.

The dream curfew sounded as if mr.Anton explained about how the APBN and APBD were prepared, as sources of APBD funds, and others made all students yawn and even some students in the back seat had reached their dreams.

***

The home bell rang, making all the students in class XI Science 3 – excitedly pack their things. Who had been sleepy and even drooled, has now changed to be in good shape.

Tamara hurriedly walked out of the classroom trying her best to avoid the blue-eyed boy who was none other than Revano.

The girl now knows who she is dealing with after overhearing the student of XI Social 4 earlier.

It turns out that Revano is the son of the head of the school foundation. It is appropriate that he boldly threatens Tamara.

Knowing that fact made Tamara shiver even more unimaginable. If she came back into trouble with Revano she will definitely be kicked out of this school if she is expelled where else she goes to school she and her mother don’t have much money anymore. Since finally leaving them she and her mother did not have any money they were forced to return to the capital city where her mother was a child.  With very little money, Diana ventured to contract in a simple rented house, opened a sewing business that she had left for a dozen years. Then if Tamara is expelled, will it not hurt her mother? While she can go to school again thanks to the help a kind saint who is none other than her mother’s friend.

Tamara survived the school gate, he did not see Revano’s nose at all.

Immediately she ran home, luckily her house is not far from school.

Glek!

“Have you arrived home, Honey?” Diana approached her only daughter who was standing in the doorway.

Tamara smiled, trying to return her cheerfulness for the sake of Diana.

“Mama, have you got an order?” asked Tamara who saw the pile of cloth in Diana’s sewing machine.

“Yes, I’m grateful that aunt Jamine brought her friend to make clothes here.”

“Thank Goodness. Rara happy too, Ma.”

“Okay, you have to change your clothes first. After that, eat, on the serving hood Mama has made your favorite half-cooked fried egg,” said Diana making her daughter’s face even more radiant.

“Is it good?”

“Since when did your even feel bad at cooking, Ma?”

Diana smiled, her daughter really like to praise she.

“How was it at school? Was it fun to make new friends?”

Tamara was stunned. New friends? Absolutely nothing. What she got was a new problem.

“So happy, Ma. All my friends are good,” said Tamara lied.

“In that case good. Mama hopes that Rara can graduate well, be successful, and can make Mama happy,” said Diana stroking the top of Tamara’s head.

The girl just smiled.

Forgive Rara, Ma. Sorry because Rara had lied.