Comparable

Untitled Part 2

NOTE : STORY BY AMELIA WARDANI

Usually, Darrell's activity in the morning is to make a cup of coffee with his favorite taste, as he did this morning.

With a face that still looks sleepy, he stirred a cup of coffee that was on the dining table.

Darrell sat at the dining table, he took a sip of the coffee, yawning occasionally. He heard footsteps approaching him.

His eyes glanced towards the source of the voice. Damar looks neatly dressed in the typical uniform of SMA Buana Indah. It's different with Darrell, who hasn't showered at all.

"What time is it now?" Darrell asked Damar who was wearing his school shoes.

"06.20 am," Damar walked towards the main door. "Me first. Assalamualaikum.

"Darrell nodded, he returned the amber greeting. Then walked to his room which was right next to his twin brother's room.

He went into the bathroom in his room, about 10 minutes later, he was ready with his uniform and all his necessities.

Darrell walked to his garage, turning his car keys. Arriving at the garage, Darrel got into his Jeep and started the car's engine. Feeling already hot, Darrell drove his car to school.

In less than 15 minutes he had arrived at the school parking lot, because the streets were not too crowded and his house was not too far from his school.

After parking his car, Darrell walked towards the stairs leading to the 11th class Social corridor. Darrell climbed the stairs. He walked casually to his class.

Darrell turned his head in all directions. He saw there was a girl near the classroom.

Isn't that the Tiffany yesterday? Why is he there? Her mind asked. Darrel shrugged his shoulders, he continued his steps again towards his class.

"Darrell!" Tiffany shouted, her screams made people turn towards the innocent girl. Including Darrell.

Darrell raised an eyebrow, Tiffany jogged towards him."Why?" Darrell asked, when the girl was in front of him.

Tiffany let out a long breath. "I want to return this," Tiffany handed Darrel a flat black object. It was Darrell's cell phone. "Yesterday you left it on the cafeteria table, yesterday I wanted to return it to Darrel. But, Darrel's friends are many, so I'm returning now." Obviously Tiffany.

Darrell nodded then he took his cellphone which was in Tiffany's hand. "No wonder, I can't find it. Thanks!"

Tiffany nodded. "In that case, I'll go back to class, because the bell is about to come.

"Tiffany, who was about to turn her body, was interrupted by Darrell's question. "By the way. Where is your class?" Darrell asked.

It's funny how this girl mods. Darrell thought.

"10 Social 1. Why really?" Ask Tiffany.

Darrell waved his hand. "Why not."

Tiffany nodded again. "I'm going to class first." Tiffany waved her hand.

Darrell waved back at Tiffany's hand, before Tiffany left the school bell rang. However, Darrell still did not move from his place.

But, right now what he felt was pain in his left ear, Darrel turned his head towards the culprit.

What he saw was his killer teacher with a thick mustache that adorned the teacher's fierce face.

"Aw... aw..." Darrell groaned.

"Why are you still here?! Just wave like someone got hit! Come on, come on in!" Spray the teacher.

Darrell could only surrender when his teacher brought him into his class with a twist that the teacher had not let go of.

"This is the weirdest student in this class!" Said the teacher still with a scream that was in Darrel's left ear. "He looked like someone had just stumbled in the morning, waving his hands in front of the corridor! Even though there was no one there."

"Darrel is now an indigo maybe, sir!" Ghafar chirped, which made one class laugh.

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Darrel kicked the ball towards the goal, which unfortunately did not go smoothly into the goal, but just hit the post which sent the ball bouncing off the field.

Darrell grumbled. Too lazy to take the ball that is outside the field.

Blam!! Bruk!!

"AW!" shouted a girl from the corridor.

Darrell turned his gaze towards the corridor. See a girl sitting with books scattered around her.

Like a late hero. Darrell ran towards the girl.

Good for mod. He thought.

"Are you okay?" Darrell asked while extending his hand to the girl, which the girl's hand gave back.

The girl patted her skirt. And picks up his scattered books, with the help of Darrel.

The girl looked at Darrell. "Tiffany?" Darrell asked, "are you okay?" Darrell repeated.

Tiffany grimaced. "It's just a bump and a little bruise." Tiffany pointed at her forehead.

"Okay, I'll take you to the School Health Unit, okay?" Darrell asked.

"Don't worry, thank you. It's late, I'll just take it at home." Refuse Tiffany gently.

Darrell snorted. "Never mind."

Darrel pushed Tiffany's shoulder forcefully. Finally, Tiffany resignedly followed Darrell to the School Health Unit.

Arriving at the School Health Unit. They took off their shoes and entered the School Health Unit.

"You sit on the bed, okay. I'll take the first aid kit first." Darrell ordered, while Tiffany just obeyed to sit on the edge of the bed.

Darrel returned with a first aid kit in his hand. He shifted the chair, and sat right in front of Tiffany.

"Just like me, cure it." Said Tiffany.

Darrell snorted again. "Leave me alone, you just stay silent."

Tiffany kept her mouth shut, if she's busy like this, it turns out that Darrell can be like fussy mothers.

Darrel poured enough red medicine on the cotton. After that, he rubbed the cotton towards the wound on Tiffany's forehead.

Tiffany grimaced. Darrel ignored Tiffany, he continued his activities.

After he finished rubbing the red medicine, Darrel put a plaster on the wound.

"Okay." Darrel put the first aid kit in its original place.

"Thank you." Said Tiffany.

Darrell nodded. "I'm sorry too, because I got you injured."

"It was fine anyway." Tiffany smiled, Darrell smiled back. They came out of the School Health Unit room.

"By the way. Who are you back with?" Darrell said while putting on his shoes.

Tiffany turned. "I was invited." Tiffany stood up after putting on her shoes.

"Me first. Thank you." Tiffany said then walked away.

Darrell smiled.