By Vernida Mufidah
It is a story about me, it is so funny, so scoff, and I always remember it.
When VIII grade at SMPN 8 Bandung, I liked to throw rubbish anywhere. In table, floor, field, all place in my school. Until once day when my birthday.
“Hey Hik, happy birthday!” my friend said.
“Plakkk!!!” she boxed on my cheek.
“Plakk!!” other friend do it too.
Yap, it is our tradition. If somebody birthday, we must box on the cheek. So, I think birthday is a hot day, because my cheek is so hot, so torture! But I like it, caused with it you will know, they care.
Virus. It isn’t tiny living thing that causes infectious disease. She is my friend. Her complete name is Fika Dara Nurina Firdaus, but I called her Virus. Why ? Cause I have friend with name is Fika too, so for differ it. I called Virus.
“Hik, I have a present for you.” she came and gave me a present.
“Ohh , , , thanks !! How kind you are !” I received a present.
A present with pink paper, what was it ? I was vexed. Was a doll ? No, I didn’t like a doll. Was a bomb ? I was scared of bomb, and it can explode and I will die. Finally I opened a present from Virus. And . . . it was a blue cylinder curved bear doll. It was scrap basket. What was her mean ? Was she scoff me ? And I sent message with my hand phone.
* Thanks for your present ! So scoff.
* Oh sorry Hik, I didn’t scoff. Really sorry!
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