A UNITY THAT CANNOT BE UNITED

MANIPULATIVE ARGUMENT

Ichi stepped proudly. Last night he served as a particle investigator with Faisal, staking out and recording their journey and activities until they arrived at the hotel.

The two even went crazy, peering through the vents, and recording the activities of the union of the two people's love, without their knowledge. Fortunately, no security found the hiding place of the two teenagers.

After being satisfied with the recording, Faisal invited Ichi to leave the location and drove the car to the trans road with the aim of going to the girl's house.

"Sister, let's stop at BRI-Link, yuk." Ichi said.

Faisal looked at the girl and raised his eyebrows. Ichi replied, "I want to deposit this money into my savings. The rest I use shopping and treat friends tomorrow."

Faisal nodded and drove his vehicle. "Show me the address." ask the young man while pressing the gas pedal.

Soon, a ringing was heard on Isaac's device which was passed to Faisal. The young man picked it up and activated a call setting it on the speaker on.

📲 "Yes, hello." Faisal replied.

📞 "Where is your position?" asked Isaac, who was in the hotel room.

📲 "On the way home, I want to take Ichi home." Faisal replied.

📞 "Yes, take him home." Isaac asked.

📲 "Okey.." said Faisal.

📞 "Wait... Did you get their footage?" ask Isaac.

📲 "Aman... is in the memory of your salary." said Faisal.

📞 "OK... later I pick up the object at school." said Isaac then decided on mobile talk.

Faisal returned his vehicle.

...******...

"Today, all of you, I treatrrrrrr.." cried Ichi loudly and laughed happily while spotting his waist.

His friends cheered the girl's statement. Rahmi immediately snorted. "Tumben... a lot of money huh?" he half scoffed.

Ichi smiled then stepped closer until the two looked.

"Rahmi. sorry yes, I still don't want to fight" Ichi said gently. "I'd be more grateful if you wanted me to buy it. I don't like to be choosy. Whoever he is, even if it's you, I'll be fair to anyone."

Rahmi immediately looked at the students of class 7A. "Friends, before accepting Ichi's treat, ask where the money is coming from. Don't let this kid help where, we don't know." he said.

"Astagfirullaaaahhhh.." the chorus of the voices of the students blared in the room.

Ichi sighed and looked at the sky of the room. Rahmi herself laughed. Ichi then looked again at the boy and smiled. "You are not like your name."

Rahmi furrowed her eyebrows. "What do you mean?"

Ichi momentarily lowered his head and splotched his waist, then looked at Rahmi again. "Didn't your name mean love or affection. Kok even instigates others to suspect the same people. Just change your name to Haqidah."

"Mayoru?" said Rahmi furrowed her eyebrows.

"Yes.. means approximately.." said Ichi glared for a moment and then looked back at Rahmi. "...Vile..."

Rahmi was immediately angry to hear that word. Her hand immediately stretched out to grip Ichi's hijab and pulled it hard until the hijab came off.

Ichi was surprised, completely unexpected if his roommate dared to do something that humiliated him in such a way. The girl's face was a dead red as the 7A grade children, dumbstruck. They were speechless looking at that scene.

"Aahmaq!!!!!" screech Ichi loudly and throw a punch to Rahmi's face.

The female kontan screamed as she collapsed onto the floor accompanied by a cry of shock by 7A grade students. Fira and the others stared at Ichi with their mouths shut. While the students of class 7A boisterously gave cheers.

Wafik, the chairman of class 7A immediately yelled. "ichi! Don't stop you from mastering martial arts, then recklessly hitting people!"

Ichi stared at Wafik. "Don't you see she dumped my hijab?! You want to defend him?! You got the wrong address!"

"But you're the one who called him Haqidah!" exclaim Wafik.

"Because he instigated the entire class to suspect me!" sahut Ichi is no less fierce.

"Of course, we suspect you too!" reply Wafik, making Ichi surprised and take a step back.

"What do you suspect of me?" ask Ichi with a witty look.

Wafik smiled cynically. "You bought us all? How much is your money? I'm suspicious, not you..."

"Stop accuses me of things you don't yet know completely!" sela Ichi pointed her index finger at Wafik. "Do you think I don't have the money to pay for the treat?!"

Ichi immediately reached into the pocket to take out the wallet, take out a sheet of money and scatter it in class. No one dared to take the money. Ichi stared at Wafik with teary eyes.

"Your staff accuses me of that, Wafik..." Ichi hissing. "I don't suspect it at all..."

After saying so, Ichi left the classroom and passed by somewhere.

...******...

Ahmad ran and arrived in the classroom. He looked at Faisal while joking with some of his friends. The man approached her immediately.

"Fais. Gawat, Fais." said Ahmad.

Faisal looked directly at Ahmad. "Why?"

"There was a commotion in class 7A" Ahmad said. "Ichi just hit a girl of his class."

Faisal stood up immediately. "What did you say?!" he then left his friends, ran out of class and went straight to the tsanawiyah madrasah building.

Faisal nodded his head to get there. "What's this?" ask the young man to one of the students.

"Ichi is fighting with her friend." replied the student.

"Tell me the details." Pinta Faisal.

The boy told me everything. Faisal heard it carefully. The young man then nodded.

"Now, where's Ichi?" ask Faisal.

The boy shrugged his shoulders. Faisal tightened his jaw and left the place. The young man was looking for a place Ichi used to visit. But the girl was not found.

...******...

Selina always blushed if Isaac looked at her. The young man smiled to himself when he saw the attitude of the woman. Since their battle that morning, the girl's attitude slowly began to change and began to accept Isaac's presence by her side.

The young man had been wearing a long-sleeved shirt to cover the crochet all over his body. Selina herself was wearing new clothes. They both ordered it at Distro, via online order.

"Sister..why breakfast this morning?" ask Isaac gently.

Isaac smiled again. "Okey, it's ten o'clock. What kind of breakfast is this afternoon?"

Selina stared at the sky. "What yes?"

"My breakfast?" lure Isaac with a naughty smile.

"Hush!" selina then laughed. "Still..do ngeganjal nih.. you've made me K.O five times."

"But.. like it, right?" lure Isaac again with a mischievous smile.

"Isssyyyy.... why the hell is it?" selina then blushed for a moment. Then he remembered something and looked at Isaac. "We're truant again."

"A ditch a day is also okay" Isaac said with a smile as he straightened his body.

Shortly after, the phone on the nightstand near the bed rang. Isaac stepped onto the nightstand and grabbed the phone.

📞 "Moshi-moshi.." greet Isaac in Japanese.

📲 "Ishak, go home! Genting." cried Faisal.

Isaac's eyebrows immediately wrinkled, not spared from Selina's gaze.

📞 "Nani mono?" ask Isaac again.

📲 "It's about Ichi!" faisal.

📞 "What's wrong with Ichi?!" sergeant Isaac.

Selina could see the violent face of the young man appear.

📲 "Ichi blurred. I've been looking everywhere. I didn't find that kid!" exciting Faisal.

📞 "I'm there now!!" exclaiming Isaac immediately put the phone handle into place. The young man squinted for a moment then looked at Selina. A stiff smile appeared on the young man's face.

"Sister Selina." she approached and sat on the side of the bed and touched the back of the girl's hand.

"I get it.." Selina interrupted gently. "Let's go home." take the girl.

Isaac looked at the woman's face for a long time and finally nodded. He reached out and this time Selina welcomed him. The two stepped out of the room towards the receptionist and set their hearts on checking out today.

...******...

Faisal was really desperate. All the places have been stolen. No one saw the woman. Infuriated, the young man ran to the princess cottage. There he met his mother. The young man momentarily adjusted his breath then bowed flat.

"Assalamualaikum, Miss Nyai." said Faisal politely.

"Wa alaikum salam, Faisal." replied the woman. "Is there anything you can help?"

"Ijin asked, Nyai." said Faisal. "Is Ichi in the dorm?"

The woman furrowed her brows. "Mother from earlier sat down again rawfizi verse. I didn't see Ichi come in."

Piaslah, the face of the young man. Means Ichi ran away from the pesantren. The young man bowed flat again and left from there.

While in tsanawiyah madrasah, it has been crowded. Rahmi is brought to the head of the madrassa accompanied by pro-girls who hate Ichi. They complained about Ichi's attitude which was considered presumptuous to hit. Even among those who add to the story as if placing Ichi as the subject of the incident.

Mr. Maman addressed all the students of class 7A. They are divided into two camps. Most of the students are in Rahmi's line while the students are trying to be honest in the matter revealed if it was not for the actions of Rahmi who instigated the students, of course there would be no such event.

"That's Rahmi?" look at Mr. Maman looking at Rahmi.

"But Mr. Ustadz, I also speak of having my own basis." said Rahmi. "Try Mr. Ustadz investigate, where did Ichi get that much money? Imagine sir, there's a lot of money he's scattering on the floor."

"Rahmi, don't you twist the story" Hasmar said. "He was so for giving evidence that he really wanted to treat us."

"Yes, but you charged him with something that made him angry" Fahri continued. "What are you accusing him of, Rahmi? A thief? A robber? that little girl can already rob?"

Rahmi stutters to defend herself. But Mr. Maman immediately interjected. "Here you go.. Now where is Ichi?"

All the 7A students shrugged, not knowing where the girl had gone. Mr. Maman took a rough breath. "I can't decide which one of you is right before I know everything from that child."

Faisal sighed and regretted the event. Didn't Ichi just show me his goodwill? Why would anyone suspect him? Does the child have a particular case with regard to financial matters so it should be viewed as such?

"Everybody out!!!" voice sounds in the back.

Everyone felt his chest cavity tremble as the owner of the sound let out his voice with a strong resonance. The students who swarmed the Teacher Council room instantly turned themselves around and moved a few steps back.

There stood Isaac with a stand-by attitude and a pushing gaze. The children of the tsanawiyah madrasa slightly shuddered at the young man's gaze. Faisal who was there went straight to Isaac.

"You found him?" ask Faisal.

"Where do you think I'm from?" isaac asked, glaring at him, though the eye-splitting was not perfect because the young man had narrow eyes.

"I thought you found it." Faisal said with masygul. Isaac just grunted.

Isaac stepped up the stairs and entered the office of the Teacher Council. The teachers stared at him including Mr. Maman and Ms. Vintje as the head of the madrassa.

"What's wrong? Who're you?" ask Mr. Maman.

"I'm Isaac Rompies, X Madrasah Aliyah Alkhairaat's classmate, just to confirm why Ichi ran away from school" Isaac said. "Did he do anything indecent at school?"

"Who are you?" ask Mr. Maman.

Isaac sighed. "I... His foster brother."

The madrassa children were instantly excited. Maman got up and stood before Isaac.

"The kids said Ichi was going to treat them. But the amount of money that the child has invites suspicion of self-suspension." said Mr. Maman.

"Because he has a lot of money that students don't have here?" guess Isaac made Maman silent.

Isaac smiled, "That's his money, from his father" he replied. "The money was deposited on me and I used it to invest. So much, I then withdrew the rest of the shares and handed them over to Ichi."

Isaac then reached into his wallet to give receipts containing the amount of investment from an e-commerce company to Mr. Maman.

"Who accuses him of this heinous accusation?" asked Isaac back in a flat tone.

Rahmi trembled and Wafik fell silent then looked at the girl with a look of reproach and blame. Isaac nodded.

"I will report this to his father. This is defamation." Isaac pointed his finger at Rahmi and Wafik. "They've done character assassination on my sister. Personally, I don't accept my sister being accused of such heinous charges just because she seems to hold more money than the lodge kids here."

Isaac turned and walked away from the place. On the night he met Faisal again.

"Based on a useless ghost!" sergeant Isaac. "What's the point of you sticking it out if you can't protect it from those bullies?!" Isaac stretched out his hand. "Get me my phone!!!"

Faisal with a guilty face handed over the man's cell phone. While cursing in Japanese, Isaac stepped out of the school.[]