Most Beautiful Part of Life

My name is Lola, I'm 15 years old, born in Pontianak, the first daughter of two brothers, height 162 cm, weight 49 kg, my hobbies are photo editing and tweeting, my dream to be a photographer. Ya, little excessive, huh? Haha. now I'm sitting in X in a grade in a public school.

People say the days in high school was the happiest period of life. If seen look really well, it cause of many of my friends who already has a boyfriend or girlfriend. Sometimes it makes me envious, maybe one day I would just like them.
That day, the class seemed more crowded than usual. Apparently there are some students who comes to class to announce something. If seen look like from the spirituality of Islam. "Lola ya name, want to join our activities?" Said one of the administrators of Islamic spirituality organization, "no, thank you." Lola answered casually turning away."Hehehe ... never mind, we look forward seeing you so." He replied, smiling at me. Something like stabbing through into my heart at the time, I feel this person is different. I decided to follow his activities after school.After that incident, I know the his name, Ghani.

The incident stuck in my head, his attitude, his words, his smile, is completely different from other guys. Seemed eager to repeat the incident. Since the incident, many times I pour out my heart to my friends, both in the classroom, as well as social networks like twitter, or facebook. In evening I went online as usual on Facebook.Unexpectedly, Ghani was apparently being online as well. That makes my heart beat. Shortly thereafter, up chat. I was surprised, it was Ghani. I quickly opened his chat, "how about today?" He wrote.I replied, "it was very excited!" We were cool to chat. Did not feel was at 11:30, we stopped to chat. Although for a while, it feels at once. I hope tomorrow is the same as before.
The days passed, I feel even more strongly, and it was so hard to held it anymore. his shadow always there in my brain. After school I was dared to ask Amir to send my greetings to Ghani. "Mir, can you send my 'hello' to Ghani". "Hahaha, sure." Answer Amir. Amir is close enough to Ghani, they are usually gathered together in musholla after school.

Arriving at the mosque Ghani, he was immediately met with Ghani. "Bro, someone send 'hello' for you, in my class hahaha.". "Ooo ... wa'alaikumsalam. Who's that? "Ghani asked Amir. Ghani already know who the real people, just that he wanted to make it sure right from her close friend. "Hahaha, I'ts secret." Ghani tried to predicted "Let me guess, her initial is L??" Asked Ghani. Amir shocked, "How can you know?". "It's secret, hehehe ..." answered Ghani. Actually, Ghani have a same feeling like Lola, but he tried to hide it and just acts like nothing happened.

At night, Ghani tried to asked Lola directly. Ghani is truly curious with things like this. Actually, he was embarrassed, but he dared to call Lola. As usual, he began with small talk. Up to the subject matter. "Oh yes Lola, by the way is it true what that the others say??" Said Ghani. Lola was really surprised. She didn’t expected it was asked by Ghani. "Hmm ... So what is that?" Lola pretends not to know."Hmmm ... Well, it rather difficult anyway. Do you likes me? ". Lola getting shaky, until his tears dripped withstand shaking. She is really afraid of people who she liked know. "Nothing,".Ghani was shocked. He was challenged, because he was convinced that the fact that they both liked each other right. "Well, unfortunately, hehehe..." Lola's turn to be surprised. "Mean?" Said Lola."Hehehe ... a secret." Replied casually Ghani.

Lola was silent for a moment. He feared that Ghani know, he will be hated by Ghani. But, he was curious about that last Ghani’s SMS. Finally, she dared to send SMS to Ghani, "yes, that's true. I'm just afraid if I told you, you’ll hate me, ". "Hehehe ... it’s impossible, so that it became more calm. Because I also like you. "Lola was flying to hear that. She really did not expect it. Her tears of fear, turned into tears of joy. After that, they were cool to send SMS to each other until late into the night.

The next day. "Ilma, hey. Finally, I think I'm more than happy to be single like this." Lola replied. "Hahaha. Its like something has happened to you. "Ilma curious. "Haha, secret." Answered Lola. Well, life at senior high school is really beautiful, especially if it covered with love, but that's where we learn to become more mature, because love doesn’t have to have.