Go to School

Today for some reason, Joon felt something different about him. He is more enthusiastic about going to school. Not because he became the focus of study, because today is also the same as the previous day, there must be many more free hours.

The real reason is that there is someone who cheers him up at school. Yes, the figure is named Miss Suhana. The figure that since yesterday made him unable to focus on doing anything. However, Joon actually doesn't drink enough water, so he's dehydrated.

Joon takes the bus to his school as usual. Despite having many parents, they are all unreliable. Early in the morning, everyone in the house was out of sight. I don't know where they have been at this time. Joon, who can't ride a motorbike, let alone a car, of course takes the initiative to take the bus. If asked to ride a bicycle, he is lazy because he will sweat. Joon doesn't like to sweat.

Ah, actually it's not the house people's fault either. They all know that Joon has just started school tomorrow. But, indeed because Joon is stubborn, he insists on going to school today as well. He couldn't wait to meet Miss Suhana.

Yesterday afternoon, Joon, who was having fun playing betta fish in the fish pond in his front yard, was surprised by the arrival of Miss Suhana with his little aunt. At that time, Joon only wore a white singlet and knee-length shorts.

I swear, Joon was so embarrassed yesterday. He immediately ran into the house and took clothes.

Miss Suhana visits Joon and tells him that the suspension from school has been lifted after Miss Suhana told him all the chronology.

However, Miss Suhana still told Joon to rest first to recover Joon's condition. Miss Suhana finds out about Joon's condition from Gilang.

Ah, if you remember Miss Suhan's attention yesterday, it seems that Joon wants to grow up quickly and marry that sweet woman. Hopefully by that time Joon is not too late.

If calculated, less than 2.5 years he will be in high school. Then, 4 years of college, then you can get married. Joon ruffled his hair. He still has 6.5 years to finish all his studies. You don't have to go to college, do you? Joon's thoughts are getting worse.

However, there is something else that seems to be a stumbling block for their relationship. The first thing that comes to Joon's head is his Little Aunt. He knows that Miss Suhana is Nana's best friend. So, how could Nana just agree that her best friend had a relationship with Joon?

Another problem is the status of his four fathers who are still single. If Joon married first, is that a form of disobedient child action?

Joon puffed out his cheeks. It seems, Joon must first find a partner for his father, papa, daddy, and otousan. Ah, yes, Joon will also pair Little Aunt with Miryu. Only after that, Joon will feel the road is smooth like without gravel.

But, instead of thinking about all that further, isn't it better that Joon should think about how to win Miss Suhana's heart first? Wait! It is too far.

Joon should think more about the current exam results. And how to keep him always going to class? The problem is that if he stays in the first grade, then the age calculation is not concrete.

Joon had been daydreaming until he didn't realize the bus stop near his school had been missed a while ago. Joon just woke up when the sound of his cellphone interrupted his thoughts.

"Joon, where are you? Said he was going to school today? I'm waiting at the gate. The gate will be closed in ten minutes." The voice from the other side. It was Gilang who was on the other side of the phone.

"Still otewe, Gilang," said Joon. He looked around. This is not the way to go to school. Unlucky! Is he lost? Again?

"Gilang! I lost because I was busy daydreaming about Miss Hana," shouted Joon, panicked.

Joon tells the driver to stop the bus he was on. Joon came down in a hurry. He has not disconnected his phone with Gilang.

"Where are you now, Joon?" asked Gilang from across the phone.

Joon looks around, he doesn't know this foreign place. I don't know how many minutes the bus left the bus stop near the school.

"I don't understand, Gilang. Anyway, there are still many buildings here, then on the right and left side of the road there are trees."

"You bastard! All roads have trees! Where did you put your brain, huh? Why do you get lost when you go to school!" Gilang shouted from the other side of the phone. Joon even had to move the phone away from his ear, to protect his eardrums from Gilang's baritone voice.

"Why are you the one who is angry, Gilang! My father didn't yell at me like that before."

"That's because Uncle Jay doesn't know that you're lost again, Stupid. If he knew, you would have been given a paper necklace that said 'I'm Joon, I live in the South Jakarta area. Call this number if you find me!'." Gilang snapped, still on the other end of the phone. He was actually really worried this time. He was afraid that something bad would happen to his friend again.

"Damn you, Gilang! What kind of elementary school do you think I am? You're looking for death, huh?" Joon snapped back. He started to walk towards the direction the bus had passed.

"You're worse than an elementary school kid, Joon! Even a chicken knows the way home. How many years have you studied at HIS, huh? You've been studying at HIS for almost ten years, Stupid! Why are you still getting lost, huh?!" Gilang shouted louder at his best friend from across the phone.

Joon is very sure that his friend will be considered a madman, because he shouted in front of their school fence.

"Then what should I do now?"

"Wait there, don't go anywhere! I'll pick you up! I'll try to follow the bus route that usually passes near our school." Gilan ends the call.

Joon obeyed his friend's words. Joon sat on the sidewalk under a shady tree. Joon propped his chin watching the vehicles passing by on the street during this hour of going to work.

Joon looked at his old cell phone. Since Joon was caught streaming a perverted anime, Jaya changed Joon's android phone to an old button phone that could only be made to send SMS and calls.

"Hufft, they are all cruel. If I used a sophisticated cellphone, I would have been able to order an online motorcycle taxi on the green icon application," Joon grumbled. He was still looking at the old phone with buttons with his yellow screen. The old Sinyem-branded cellphone must have been out of production a dozen years ago.

While waiting, Joon saw like Gilang's car from the north. Joon gets up and jumps while waving at the side of the road.

"Gilang! I'm here!" exclaimed Joon. He was still waving his hands in the air.

Gilang's red sports car stopped right in front of Joon. Gilang opened his car window. He poked his head.

"Hurry up! In five minutes the gate will be closed by Mr. Sugeng!" shouted Gilang.

Joon rushed to get his bag which he put under the tree earlier, ran to the car of a friend who was more like a brother figure to Joon.

Joon gets into Gilang's sports car. Ah, maybe this is Bro Gibran's car, Gilang's brother. How can Gilang be allowed to ride a car as long as he doesn't have a SIM. Joon is also sure, Gilang must be using this car too without the knowledge of Gilang's papa and brother.

[[ In Indonesia, SIM = Driving License is proof of registration and identification given by the Police of the Republic of Indonesia to someone who has met the administrative requirements, is physically and mentally healthy, understands traffic regulations and is skilled at driving a motorized vehicle. ]]