Sunlight pierced through the glass of my classroom,daydreaming with the strains of the best part song by daniel caesar in my ears.Suddenly Mr.Lukiwaw get into the class and shocked all of the people inside the class.
"Deva amalia putri"
"Marsha defanda"
"Naufal huwaidi"
"Aleansyah Nadira" ...
"Alea..."
When im still enjoyed my pensive,suddenly Asya punched my arm "Alea,your name is called!!",
"Hah?Oh me,Alea" i raised my hand & Mr.Lukitaw continue the absent.
Yes,Aleansyah Nadira is my full name,you can call me Alea.Im 16th years old girl who was very cheerful but very noisy at the same time.
"Okay student,i'll give you more task,
summarize math book page 114-124,i'll collect it next week,make sure that you do that task" said Mr.Lukitaw while he open the door.Yes,you better go because im so tired seeing your face.
"I dont know why he always give us that stupid task,very useless,we have math book and for what we have it but we have to summary it again"i hear Zara muttered,i agree with her.
I dont know why,even though i dont like that teacher but i always finished he's task early,because the task is masyallah a lot and i dont want to pile up my task.
