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Maya walks away feeling upset. It turns out that Herryl still likes to pokelnya even though long time no see.
"Cirain changed. What was his attitude at the time? Unchanged. Like what? Nysel asked for help. Not again, deh," Maya wrote as she walked to her class.
While on the first floor, Herryl put on a look of regret. Why, anyway, there's a chance to meet instead? Herryl sat in his arms as he occasionally greeted the students who passed by him.
...***...
Maya was busy doing exercises about tosca books when Mama called her.
"Sir, there's Herryl" said Mama.
"Yes, Mama, yes" said Maya without turning her gaze from the book she was working on.
"The nemenin mom? I'm just like a prospective ghost, Nduk," said Mama teasing.
"What, anyway, Ma? Yeah, Maya's out. But temenin," elak Maya. He put a pencil he wore and then went out of the room to meet his guests.
"Nih, sports tabloids," said Herryl, patting a stack of tabloids dozens of editions already tied up. Maya sits rather lazy.
"Oh, continues?" Maya asked cuek. He's still upset over Herryl's busting this afternoon.
"Yes, it can be used for duty," replied Herryl casually.
"May does not want to ask for help," said Maya is still in her snack mode.
"Sorry about that at school. I don't intend to sneer, really," said Herryl, still with a smile. Maya's? Still pouting.
"Well, yeah, if her boyfriend's craving?" Herryl asked. Maya immediately looked at Herryl sharply.
"May's not Herryl's girlfriend." After he failed Herryl's statement.
"Yes, wife-to-be" said Herryl again, resulting in him getting a pillow seat from Maya.
"You're telling me the truth," Maya's nagging did not accept Herryl's statement.
"Assalamu'alaikum's chat. Uh, there's Son Herryl," said the recently returned father. Herryl and Maya immediately answered the greeting and kissed the hand of the Father, salim.
"Yes, sir," replied Herryl.
"Want to open the door. What's up, uh, tumben?" Father asked for their guests' needs while putting shoes on his shelf. Right in the front room.
"This, sir, help Kak Maya's task, she said she needs a sports tabloid," replied Herryl again explaining her arrival.
"Oh, that. You go in first. Monggo. Good Son Herryl came, Maya did not need to mind Nak Herryl again, hahahaha," chirped Mr. before going inside. Maya who heard the last sentence couldn't keep quiet. While Herryl laughed a little knowing the sweet reality expressed by Father.
"What, anyway, Father? Are you laughing? Seneng if May is cutekin?" Rutuk Maya is upset. Why is everyone in the house so annoying like this guest, huh?
"Already, already. This is seen first tabloidnya so you can choose the type of sport you want to make clipping," said Herryl trying to switch the conversation. To be honest, there was a sense of pleasure in knowing that Maya at home was also thinking about her.
Maya finally complies with Herryl's advice. He saw an edition of the tabloid that he was surprised different from the tabloids he usually saw in bookstores.
"Kok, all english?" Maya asked. Don't-don't...
"I'm a regular tabloid from the UK (UK). No problem, right?" Herryl explained while making sure that he did not trouble Maya.
The rich man's son. Tabloid subscriptions from the UK. Maya is amazed by the abilities of the Herryl family. But, meaning...
"Yes, obviously. Your goal is for the reader in school to understand the contents of the clipping, right? I knew some clippings were in the library, "Herryl replied again, analyzing the condition of the school library.
"Ryyyl, you know May? Really, really," Maya sewot with Herryl's thoughts. Should he search and translate?
"Eh, that's not it. Gini, you have a plus in your task later. Clipping new insights and indirectly teaching English use to friends. How's it?" Elak Herryl on Maya's suspicion. Maya nodded. Yes, too, yes.
"A question of new insights?" Maya asked.
"If my advice, use cricket. It is a popular sport in the UK. I'm sure no one has discussed it yet" Herryl replied again, showing a page showing people playing cricket. Maya observes an article appointed by Herryl. Seems easy.
"Yes! Okay, thanks, Ryl. You can go home, " Maya said as she evicted her guests.
"Remarkly," Herryl protested as if sad.
"Ma, Herryl wants to go home," Maya said without caring about the protests Herryl said. Miss Rini who heard that immediately came out to drive her guests. Herryl would not want to say goodbye because of Maya. Watch out for you, May. Herryl is worried about Maya's attitude towards him.
"I'm saying goodbye, Mom. Don't stay up, yes, May," said Herryl as he greeted Ms. Rini and then patted her on the head.
"Be careful, kid. Thank you for bothering to help Maya's task," replied Ms. Rini. Herryl then left the small house.
...***...
It has been 3 days Maya struggling with her task, translating articles. Every day during the break hours or free hours he uses to translate articles and news about cricket. Riana so did not have a listener of gossip that she used to convey. Riana was not surprised to see the Mayan tabloids speaking English. She thought, Maya's father's boss gave it to her. If Riana knew who the tabloid giver was, of course Riana would encourage Maya to accept Herryl's feelings.
"May, anterine to the toilet, yuk." Riana invites Maya to accompany her. Maya takes care of her duties then stands up and walks by Riana's side. The two of them headed for the toilet located near the cooperative and the teacher's room. Riana is not the type of girl who has been in the toilet for a long time so she has fulfilled her wishes.
Just as Maya and Riana were about to walk towards the stairs, someone had just walked out of the principal's room, right next to the teacher's room. Maya paused, surprised as the figure also looked at her. Maya was silent as the man drew closer with a gaze that could not be separated from Maya. It was obvious the man was indeed approaching Maya.
"May" said the tall, white man.
It's not a dream, is it? May asked in her heart. Riana who saw the man was also as surprised as Maya. They both stared, waiting for the man to be in front of them hoping that they were wrong.
"Ri, here's your hand," Maya ordered slowly. His eyes were still staring at the person in front of him. Riana gave her hand and was pinched by Maya until Riana complained. "Oh, not a dream. Uh, but maybe it's the wrong person" Maya continued. While Riana was in pain.
"May, how are you?" Now the man was standing right in front of Maya and asking for news.
"You?" Maya hung up the question.
"Yes, me" replied the man.
"You?" Maya made sure again while staring at that unsuspecting face. Maya had to look up because the man in front of her was indeed tall.
"Yes, it's me, Adrian" replied the man. Maya's eyes were getting dewy, there were tears pressing out.
"You..." Maya said the same word again. This time his tone trembled and tears were already flowing. Maya rubs her arms into her eyes, preventing the cries she worries from attracting the attention of the other students.
"Yes, it's me, Adrian van Coen," Adrian replied again with a smile. Riana was silent.
...-connect-...
Hi, Adrian is suddenly here. The maximum will be Maya. But, Adrian why go to Angkasa school, huh? So, what is the fate of Herryl? Oh yes, this is a visualization of cricket that carried Herryl to Maya.