Love Chinese"Kaki ku terus menelusu

Love Chinese"

Kaki ku terus menelusuri gang – gang sepanjang sekolah ini untuk menemukan kelasku. Aku adalah Keni, Kenita Mahadewi, banyak teman- temanku yang sering meledekku karena namaku itu. Mahadewi, hem.... kayak nama penyanyi........ . Aku adalah murid pindahan dari Bandung. Tadi aku sudah bertemu dengan Kepala Sekolah, dia menyuruhku masuk kelas XI BM – 1. Tapi dari tadi aku mencari aku tidak juga menemui kelas yang di maksudkan Pak Simbolon tadi.
Ada sekumpulan cowok disitu,
Ah... kenapa aku tidak bertanya saja pada orang – orang ini? . pikirku dalam hati. Akupun mendekati mereka sambil bertanya.
‘’ Maaf kak, aku mau tanya kelas XI BM – 1 dimana yah ? ‘’ tanyaku kepada orang – orang ini.
‘’ Mmmm.... anak baru ya ? , aku gak pernah lihat kau disini ? ‘’ tanya salah seorang dari mereka kepadaku.
‘’ Iya kak ‘’ jawabku pada mereka.
‘’ wow kalo gitu kenalan dulu dong, Andi ‘’ katanya sambil mengulurkan tangannya padaku.
‘’ E... Kenita ‘’ Jawabku dan berkenalan kepada mereka satu persatu.
Mereka adalah Andi, Ricky, Kevin, William, dan Fendi.
‘’ Lho kok jadi kenalan sih ? ‘’ pikirku dalam hati.
‘’ Pindahan dari mana Kenita ?’’ tanya Kevin padaku.
‘’ dari Bandung kak.......’’ kataku.
o.......’’ kata mereka serentak dan mebuatku tertawa.
‘’ e........... kelas XI BM – 1 dimana ya kak ?’’ tanyaku kembali.
‘’ oo , dari sini jalan aja terus , nah di samping perpustakaan itu kelasnya. “ kata William.
Tapi ada satu yang membuat aku bingung, teman – temannya semuanya malah tersenyum mencurigakan. Membuatku penasaran. Namun aku tidak menanyakannya . aku pergi menuju kelas yang William maksudkan tadi.

Ini perpus....... nah ini dia kelas nya pikirku.
Aku masuk ke dalam kelas ini. Mata mereka semua asing melihatku. ‘’ Mungkin karena aku anak baru kali yah... ‘’ pikirku sambil menghibur diriku.
‘’ Kau siapa ?’’ tanya seseorang ,padaku.
‘’ Kenita...... ‘’ kataku.
‘’ murid baru ? ‘’ tanyanya dengan wajah yang merasa aneh.
‘’ Iya............ ‘’ kataku bingung
Setelah aku menjawab, dia malah pergi tanpa memberikan respon apa – apa.
‘’ Aneh ni orang’’. Kesalku dalam hati.
Tet.................... tet..................... tet ....................................
Bel sekolah, mungkin itu tandanya sudah tiba waktu untuk belajar.
Lho................ kok kelasnya masih sepi sih ? ‘’ tanyaku dalam hati. Aku bingung dengan suasana kelas ini. Hanya ada aku dan satu orang perempuan di sini. Eh, dia melihatku, kulemparkan senyumanku padanya. Hah..... tapi dia melongos begitu saja tanpa memperdulikan senyumanku tadi.
‘’ uh...... dasar ni orang,,,,, dia gak tahu apa senyumanku itu mahal sekali ! masih untung aku mau senyum padanya.’’ Gumamku kesal.
Orang yang bertanya padaku tadi juga tidak tampak.
Seorang guru masuk ke kelas kami.
‘’ Cuma ada dua orang ? bertambah satu yah ? ‘’ tanya guru itu seperti sudah biasa menghadapi keadaan kelas seperti ini.
‘’ mereka mengulah lagi rupanya, dasar anak – anak setan !’’ kata guru itu kesal .
‘’ Ohh... sudah biasa rupanya................... pikirku dalam hati.
Lalu kenapa kepala sekolah itu memasukkan ku ke kelas yang random seperti ini ? aku bertanya tanya dalam hati.
‘’ mmm...... mita masih tetap, dan.................... satu lagi siapa yah ? ‘’ tanya guru itu padaku.
‘’ Kenita bu, saya murid pindahan dari Bandung.’’ Kataku memperkenalkan diri.
‘’ oh.................., pantesan! ‘’ kata guru itu.
‘’ Kamu harus membiasakan diri dengan kelas ini. Disini XII IPS sudah terkenal dengan kelas Devil.........’’ kata guru itu.
‘’Apa ? XII – IPS ?’’ tanyaku bingung dalam hati,
‘’ Maaf bu, tadi ibu bilang kelas XII IPS ?’’ tanyaku pada guru itu.
‘’Iya, memang kenapa ? ‘’ tanya nya kembali padaku.
‘’ waduh aku salah kelas nih....” pikirku.
‘’ sepertinya saya salah masuk kelas bu.............. soalnya saya masih kelas XI dan tadi pak Simbolon bilang kalau saya masuk ke kelas XI BM – 1 . ‘’ paparku pada guru itu.
‘’ o begitu, kalau kelas XI BM – 1 itu di lantai 3 nak, kamu naik aja keatas trus nanti kelas yang pertama kali dapat di sebelah kiri itu kelas XI BM – 1 . ‘’ terangnya.
‘’ Kalau begitu saya permisi dulu ya bu’’ . kataku.
‘’ oy, silahkan.................’’. katanya.
‘’ Uhhhhh........................ orang – orang tadi ! ternyata benar dugaan aku kalau ada yang gak beres tadi. Ah Sialan mereka ! jadi percuma dong tadi aku udah mau kenalan sama mereka, ternyata mereka ngerjain aku. Dasar..... orang – orang sinting ! Gumamku dalam hati.
Nah ini dia kelasnya. Semoga aku gak salah masuk lagi.
Tok tok tok............... aku mengetuk pintu kelas. Mereka terlihat sedang serius belajar.
‘’ Maaf bu, saya boleh masuk ?’’ tanyaku pada ,guru yang sedang ada di dalam kelas.
‘’ e. Kamu anak baru yang di bilang Pak Simbolon tadi ya ? ‘’ ,tanyanya padaku.
‘’ Iya bu, tadi saya salah masuk kelas.’’ kataku
‘’ oh....... kok bisa?’’ tanyanya heran.
‘’ ya bu saya juga gak ngerti’’. Jawabku sembarangan.
‘’ oy sudah, silahkan masuk. Nah anak – anak, perkenalkan, ini teman kalian yang baru. ‘’
‘’ nah, silahkan perkenalkan diri kamu nak.........’’ kata guru itu padaku.
‘’ hai teman- teman nama aku Kenita Mahadewi. Aku pindahan dari SMK 70 Bandung. Aku harap kita bisa berteman baik.’’ Kataku memperkenalkan diri kepada orang – orang yang ada di dalam kelas itu.
‘’ Kenita, kamu duduk di samping Jimmy ya....’’ kata bu guru menyuruhku duduk di samping seseorang
‘’ wah,,, si Jimmy .....................’’ kata seseorang dari belakang
Akupun duduk dan sambil mengeluarkan buku – buku ku. Sepertinya sedang belajar Bahasa Indonesia. Tapi teman sebangku ku ini sangat pendiam kelihatannya. Sekalipun dia tidak pernah melirikku. Kucoba bertanya padanya. ‘’ Hai ............ ‘’kataku sambil mengulurkan tangan.
Dia membalsnya dengan senyuman. ‘’ Kenita ‘’kataku
‘’ Jimmy’’ katanya. Dan kamipun berkenalan.
‘’ lagi belajar apa sih ? ‘’ tanyaku ‘pada Jimmy.
‘’ Gak bisa lihat apa di depan ?’’ Jawabnya jutek
Ih ........... ni orang jutek amat sih ? pantesan aja gitu gak ada yang mau duduk sebangku ama dia. Pasti karena ini. Pikirku sambil terdiam.
Bel waktu istirahat pun berbunyi. Pas banget.............. cacing aku dari tadi udah dangdutan di dalem.
Tidak ada satu orangpun di dalam kelas ini yang mau mengajakku ke kantin bersama. Uh.... dasar orang – orang ini ! waduh.. kelihatannya si Jimmy akan beranjak.
‘’ Jimmy....... mau kemana? ‘’ tanyaku pada Jimmy
‘’ Mau makan.... emang kenapa? ‘’ tanyanya dengan wajah yang datar.
‘’ ikut.................................’’ kataku pada Jimmy
‘’ Ya udah...’’ katanya lagi
Sepanjang jalan menuju kantin Jimmy hanya diam saja, membuatku bingung. ‘’ Ni orang dingin banget sih?’’ pikirku dalam hati.
‘’ Jimmy..... kamu gak punya teman ya? Kok dari tadi ga ada yang bicara sama kamu?‘’ tanyaku pada Jimmy
‘’ Emangnya dari tadi kau ga ngomong samaku ?’’ jawabnya sinis.
‘’ Yah kecuali aku maksudnya.’’ Kataku lagi
‘’ mau makan apa? ‘’ tanyanya
‘’ Sama aja deh ama kamu’’ jawabku
‘’ Aku mau batu, Emang kamu mau makan batu ?’’ kata Jimmy padaku
‘’ ihh.......... kamu bisa ngelucu juga’’ kataku sambil tertawa pada Jimmy
Di saat kami sedang makan, tiba – tiba datang sekelompok orang.
‘’ woi Jim............. ‘’ kata seseorang memanggil Jimmy
‘’ Wah........... dapet cewek lu Jim?..................’’ tanyanya meledek si Jimmy
‘’ Cewek apaan ? ‘’ tanya Jimmy dengan sinis.
‘’ hei........... kok mau sama Jimmy? ‘’ tanya mereka sambil tersenyum kepadaku
‘’ Bukan, aku bukan ceweknya Jimmy, aku teman barunya.’’ Paparku pada mereka
‘’oh... kirain juga........’’ kata temannya itu sambil menepuk – nepuk bahu Jimmy
‘’ Dia anak baru di kelasku’’ kata Jimmy memperkenalkan aku kepada teman – temannya
‘’ Oh.... pantesan baru .lihat, uda gitu sama Jimmy lagi....’’ kata temannya dengan wajah yang aneh
‘’ emangnya .kenapa kalau sama Jimmy ? tanyaku penasaran.
‘’ Ni ya biar aku kasih tahu, si Jimmy tuh jarang banget punya teman, apalagi cewek. Makanya tadi kta tuh heran.’’ Kata salah satu teman si jimmy
‘’ ohhh... pantesan aja tadi mata anak – anak tuh heran ngelihat aku, makanya Jim... jadi orang tuh jangan suka sinis sama orang..... kan jadinya gini, ga ada kan yang mau temenan ama kamu.’’ Kataku mencoba menasehati si Jimmy
‘’ oya?....... katanya dengan wajah yang sedikit mengejekku
‘’ ih... dibilangin bandel, ya udah deh............’’ kataku kesal
‘’bener tuh kata si...... ,eh... dari tadi kita ngomong tapi kita belum saling kenal ....’’ kata teman si Jimmy
‘’ Oy.... Kenita, panggil Keni aja biar lebih akrab. ‘’ kataku
‘’ oh.... kalau aku Rio Keni....’’ katanya. Yang disusul dengan teman – teman nya yang lain.
‘’ di sini istirahatnya lama ya?’’ tanyaku kepada mereka.
‘’ gak kok... paling cuma 14 menit tan doang’’
‘’ oh....’’
‘’ emang kenapa Ken......’’
‘’ gak papa kok’’
‘’ eh.. disini emang banyak orang china ya?’’
‘’ ya.... tapi banyak juga orang pribuminya juga kok.....’’
‘’ e, tapi disini cewek’’nya pada sombong – sombong ya.... tadi aja aku senyumin, tapi aku dicuekin’’
‘’ yah.... namanya juga cewek Ken, kayak kamu gak cwek aja....’’
‘’ loh... emangnya kenapa kalau cewek??? Gak ngaruh juga kan?
‘’ jelas beda dong ken,,, cewek itu kan butuh pendekatan, gak kayak cowok, sekali ketemu juga udah bisa langsung akrab.’’
‘’ ya sih.... tapi kan gak perlu kayak cewek tadi, dia tuh gak seneng banget ama aku.’’
Tet..............tet..........
‘’ yah udah bel aja tuh, malas kali aku masuk,,,,’’ kata Jensen
‘’ yah... aku lagi, belum lagi ngingat Pak Samosir yang masuk..... hufff!!!!!...’’ keluh Vincent
‘’ Hadapi dengan senyuman aja kali boys............’’ kataku asal
Aku dan Jimmy pergi menuju kelas kami. Tiba – tiba di tengah jalan aku bertemu dngan orang – orang

Hasil (Inggris) 2:

Love Chinese "Legs ku continue to browse the aisle - aisle throughout the school to find my class. I was Keni, Kenita Mahadewi, many of my friends often teased because of my name it. Mahadewi, hem .... like the singer's name ..... .... I'm a transfer student from Bandung. I already met with the principal, he told me to go to class XI BM - 1. But than I've been looking for I do not also see that class are intended Pak Simbolon earlier. There were a bunch of guys there, Ah ... why I did not ask it to someone - this guy?. I thought to myself. I also approached them while asking. '' Sorry kak, I want to ask class XI BM - 1 where yah? '' I asked the person - this person . '' Mmmm .... new kid huh? I do not ever see you here? '' asked one of them to me. '' Yes kak '' I said to them. '' wow if so first acquaintance dong, Andi ' 'he said as he extended his hand to me.' 'E ... Kenita' 'I said, and introduced them one by one. They are Andi, Ricky, Kevin, William, and Fendi.' 'Why why so acquaintances anyway? '' I thought to myself. '' Moving from where Kenita? '' Asked Kevin to me. '' Of Bandung kak ....... '' I said. O ....... '' they said in unison and pisses laugh. '' e ........... XI BM - 1 where ya kak? '' I asked back. '' oo, from here the road just continues, now in addition to the class library. "Said William. But there is one that makes me confused, friends - his friends all smiles even suspicious. Made me curious. But I did not ask. I went to class that William are talking about. It's the library ....... nah his class he thought. I went into this class. They are all foreign eye sees. '' Maybe because I'm the new kid yah ... '' I thought while entertaining myself. '' Who are you? '' Asked someone, to me. '' Kenita ...... '' I said. '' The new student? '' He asked with a face that was strange. '' Yes ............ '' I said confused When I answered, he even went without providing any response - nothing. '' Strange ni people ''. Kesalku heart. Tet .................... tet tet ..................... .. .................................. school bell, perhaps it was a sign has come the time to learn. Why ... ............. why class still quiet anyway? '' I wondered. I'm confused by this class atmosphere. Just me and one woman here. Eh, he saw me, threw her smile. Huh ..... but he melongos granted regardless smile earlier. '' Uh ...... basic ni ,,,,, people he does not know what it's expensive smile once! fortunately I still want to smile at him. '' I muttered annoyed. People asked me earlier also does not appear. A teacher entered our classroom. '' There were only two people? incremented by one yah? '' Asked the teacher as familiar face classroom situation like this. '' Them mengulah again apparently, basic child - child of Satan! '' Said the teacher was upset. '' Ohh ... was used apparently ....... ............ I thought to myself. Then why principals that enter into class random I like this? I wondered to myself. '' mmm ...... mita remains, and another one who .................... well? '' The teacher asked me. '' Kenita bu I transfer student from Bandung. '' I said to introduce ourselves. '' Oh .................., pantesan! '' The teacher said. '' You should familiarize themselves with this class. Here XII IPS already famous Devil class ......... '' the teacher said. '' What? XII - IPS? '' I asked, confused in my heart, '' Sorry ma'am, was the mother told IPS XII class? '' I asked the teacher. '' Yeah, so what? '' Asked her back to me. '' Oh no I was wrong class ya .... "I thought. '' Seems I was wrong entry .............. bu class because I was still in grade XI and earlier Simbolon said if I go to class XI BM - 1. '' Paparku the teacher. '' O so, if the class XI BM - 1 was on the 3rd floor son, you go up then later wrote up the first class can be to the left of the class XI BM - 1. '' He explained. '' Then you'll excuse me yes ma'am ''. I said. '' oy, please ................. ''. he said. '' Uhhhhh ........................ people - the last! conjecture was correct me if there were not sorted out earlier. Ah Damn them! dong was so useless I've come acquaintance with them, it turns out they work on me. Basic ..... people - a lunatic! I muttered to myself. Well here's class. Hopefully I'm not wrong in again. Tok tok tok ............... I knocked on the classroom door. They were seen being seriously studied. '' Sorry ma'am, I may get in? '' I asked, the teacher who was in the classroom. '' E. You are the new kid on said Mr. Simbolon was yes? '' She asked me. '' Yes ma'am, I had come to the wrong class. '' I said 'oh ....... how come?' 'He asked, surprised.' 'Yes ma'am I also do not understand' '. I replied carelessly. '' Oy already, please sign in. Now boys - children, introduce, this is your new friend. '' '' Nah, please introduce yourself you son ......... '' the teacher said to me. '' Hai friends I Kenita Mahadewi name. I moved from SMK 70 Bandung. I hope we can become good friends. '' I said to introduce ourselves to people - people who are in the classroom. '' Kenita, you're sitting next to Jimmy yes .... '' said bu teacher told me to sit next to someone '' wah ,,, si Jimmy ..................... '' said someone from behind I also sit down and taking out a book - my book. Seemed to be studying Indonesian. But my friend is very quiet bench looks. Even if he never glances. I tried to ask him. '' Hi ............ '' I said, holding his hand. He membalsnya with a smile. '' Kenita '' I said, '' Jimmy '' he said. And we also get acquainted. '' Again to learn what the heck? '' I asked, 'Jimmy.' 'Could not see anything in front?' 'The answer jutek Ih ni ........... jutek people so anyway? pantesan so not just anyone would sit together ama him. Surely because of this. I thought he was silent. Bel recess was sounded. .............. Really fits worms I had been already dangdutan in the palace. There is no single person in this class who would take me to the cafeteria together. Uh .... basic people - these people! Oh no .. it seems the Jimmy will grow. '' Jimmy ....... where are you going? '' I asked Jimmy '' Want to eat .... emang why? '' He asked with a flat face. '' Participate ................................. '' I said to Jimmy ' 'Fine ...' 'he said again All the way to the cafeteria Jimmy just silent, confused me. '' Ni really cold person anyway? '' I thought to myself. '' Jimmy ..... you do not have friends huh? Kok had been there's nothing to talk with you? '' I asked Jimmy '' Emangnya of talk with me before you ga? '' He said sarcastically. '' Well unless I meant. '' I said again '' want to eat what? '' He asked, '' Sama aja ama ye '' I said 'I want to rock, rock Weve you want to eat?' 'Jimmy said to me' 'IHH ngelucu .......... you can also' 'I said, while laughing at Jimmy At the time we were eating, arrived - arrived came a group of people. '' woi Jim ............. '' said someone called Jimmy '' Wow ....... Jim lu .... get a girl? .................. '' he asked, teasing the Jimmy '' Girls fuck? '' Jimmy asked sarcastically. '' Hey ........... why would the same Jimmy? '' They asked, smiling at me '' No, I'm not his girlfriend Jimmy, I'm his new friend. '' Paparku on them 'oh ... kirain also ........' 'said his friend, patting - patting Jimmy's shoulder '' He's a new kid in my class '' said Jimmy introduced me to a friend - his '' Oh .... new pantesan .See, so the same uda Jimmy again .... '' said his friend with a strange face '' emangnya .kenapa if at Jimmy? I asked, curious. '' Ni ya let me love to know, the Jimmy tuh seldom really have any friends, let alone a girl. So before kta tuh wonder. '' Said one friend of jimmy '' ohhh ... pantesan just before the eyes of children - children tuh ngelihat I wonder, therefore tuh Jim ... so the same people do not like cynical ..... the gini happens, there is no right that would temenan wants you. '' I said trying to advise the Jimmy '' oya? ....... he said with a slightly mocking face '' ih ... was told stubborn, yes already deh. ........... '' I said upset '' bener tuh said ......, uh ... from before we talk but we do not yet know each other .... '' said the friend Jimmy '' Oy .... Kenita, call Keni just let me be more familiar. '' I said 'oh .... if I Rio Keni ....' 'he said. Followed by friends - his other friends. '' Here resting long huh? '' I said to them, '' not really ... at just 14 minutes tan doang '' '' oh .... '' '' emang why Ken ...... '' '' it was fine anyway '' '' uh .. here emang many china huh? '' '' yes .... but many indigenous people also why .... . '' '' e, but here cewek''nya on arrogant - arrogant yes .... I wrote earlier senyumin, but I ignored '' '' yah .... his name is Ken girl, like you're not cwek wrote. ... '' '' loh ... emangnya what if a girl ??? Not influence too right? '' Clearly different dong ken girl ,,, that's needed approach, not like a guy, once met also could've hit it. '' '' Yes anyway .... but the girls do not need a kayak before, he was not very happy ama tuh me. '' Tet tet .............. .......... '' yah tuh aja ve bell, lazy time I entered ,, ,, '' said Jensen '' Well ... I am again, not to mention Mr. Naidoo incoming ngingat hufff ..... !!!!! ... '' complained Vincent '' Face with smile aja times the boys .. .......... '' I said origin I and Jimmy went to our class. Arrived - arrived in the middle of the road I met dngan people - people