I'm Renata Gittashafira, very commonly called Rere, and here's my simple story outside the schoolhouse at school, a simple story I call love.
Arbian Anggara Putra, someone who made me not only fell in love, but made me jump, handsome, tall, white, beautiful eyes not too belo but toward the slit, stylish hair kekunianan but the present and not eliminate syariat islam one more hair split with left side more , volleyball athlete, quiet, smart, and praying in congregation at school when the bell breaks grumbling, she's unlike other boys who spend their rest for fun. Oh God, the beauty of your creation.
Looking at her from afar is a hobby of mine, and seeing her smile is a bonus, you know her smile is so expensive, yet once smiling alone can make me seem to slip out of my rib cage, limp but spirited, he makes a earthquake in my world.

"It's time to begin the second break"
The second break bell has been hinted at JHS 1 Nusa Indah students, all the students scattered like a peace act 212 yesterday. I? I just went through my hobby outside. I did not go to the school mosque today because I'm special. My class faced directly with the school mosque and it made me feel ... hmm ... something I said.
Oh yes I have a friend of benama Prasmara Dara, I call her Dara, I think she has better personality than me. A friend who always hears whatever I'm complaining about, with me even in my heaviest circumstances and he knows that I like Arbi.
"Dara, look at him, his smile is so wonderful especially his face just washed by the ablution water that automatically adds to the level of kegantengannya, right? Ra?" I said while looking at him without blinking.
"Yes, Re, you are right, you are not wrong in making it someone you admire" Dara said to me.
Back at school I saw a notice board surrounded by schoolchildren, me and Dara breaking through the crowd and trying to see the bulletin board. It turns out the contents of the announcement is the announcement of UAS grade rank 1st semester class X, with great effort finally I get that I rank 27 of 360 students, and just below me rank occupied by Arbian. And Dara rank far above me that is 12. Pretty smart is not it?
I was so excited I jumped around and ran and finally crashed into Arbian and accidentally dropped some of his books I accidentally saw one of his open book stuck Dara photograph. And it makes me sick and I do not want to tell Dara over this.
The crash scene that I thought would be as beautiful as the FTV actually made me hold back something shocking and painful to me.
"And I have no heart to hurt you and I do not have a heart to love you who slalu love my friend, even though he knows me like you" nyanyiku accompanied by my acoustic guitar and slightly change the lyrics of the song to fit my story increasingly make me a little better because accompanied by the stars with beautiful melodies.
My singing stopped when my BBM rang.
"Ping"
I saw that the sender was Kevin, whom I knew he was a close friend of the Arbian.
"Pong"
"What are you doing?" He asked.
"Relaxing"
And Kevin and I are alternating questions and sometimes joking little that can dissolve a bit of my simplicity.
The sun had pierced the curtains of my room, forcing me to pack up to school without leaving my morning breakfast.
Arriving at Dara school chasing me and calling my name I turned and approached him.
"What's up Ra? Unlike you usually like this, we usually talk in the class? "I asked curiously.
"You know Re, actually I like Kevin, Re thing that makes me sad, Kevin likes you Re, I'm very hurt when I find out that Kevin likes you for a long time, I'm disappointed, I think we better stop this crazy friendship we call this friendship Re , I can not stand ... "she chirped with an unpleasant expression.
"But, Ra, do you know that Arbian likes you better than me, you know that?" I replied.
"Do you believe in all that?" He asked bawlengan with water droplets coming out of his eyes.
"I believe Ra, I see it myself, I see Arbian book that accidentally open and in the book there are photos of you Ra, and that not only once, should we end all this I do not want to add bad scars that scratch this heart again Ra. We are not friends anymore, we are just ordinary friends not friends. you who gave this decision, and I hope you like Dara who was without me in your life "I said while leaving Dara.
Love trapezia, love that takes my friendship. Love involving me, Arbian, Dara, and Kevin. This story let it still be a simple story written in a song called Friends Only.
"I like you, you like him, he likes your friends, your friends like me. If you want my heart you are the same with me, but if, then we better all friends "
