AN ATHAYA?

30-Exaggerated Assumptions

At night Iqbal was busy with his duties as vice chairman of OSIS, indeed this should be the task of Vino. However, it seemed that he already did not trust that person to be given this kind of task.

His phone rang from the top of the bed, he took a quick look before picking it up. He could only link his brow confused when he found out who called this night.

"Ivanna?" he sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the phone for a moment before sliding to the green button, though in his heart he kept a wild sense of nervousness.

"Hello, Iqbal?" a slightly hoarse voice swept through his hearing, from his voice speaking it seemed like the girl had not healed properly from her pain

"Yes, Va. What's up?"

"Gue can't it be something?"

"What's it like?"

"But you're busy?"

He was silent for a while, actually the task of the principal was waiting for him to return to struggling. However, he did not want to miss this opportunity. Iqbal laid himself on the bed.

"No, it just so happens to be relaxing, ask me,"

"Sori Bal, but you don't tell anyone?, in your view, Athaya's dance looks ordinary, right?"

Iqbal sat back down, as if he had seen again the incident when he was going to go to the secretary room again.

"Ordinary victory anyway, you think why?" the answer is to try to calm down.

"Ball, I'll tell you something first,"

Iqbal was silent for a while before the ringtone sound of his phone diverted. He was well aware that later the answer would be a big consideration for Ivana. Because suddenly the picture of Athaya and Tari who was hugging made him shocked in silence.

How did I find that picture?

"Gue sent the picture out of who, I tried to fiddle but did not find an answer, you know, what the motive of the photo is,"

Iqbal pretended to notice. He couldn't possibly tell Ivana clearly about what she saw earlier.

"Gue doesn't know for sure, Va. But it would be better if you ask your guy directly about it, I do not want to give an opinion if you do not know what happened before," he replied trying wisely.

"According to you, Bal. I'm not going to make a decision btw, just so that my feelings are calm,"

Iqbal let out a breath, "they have nothing to do but friendship, maybe there was a little accident there Va,"

"Gue asked again, if besides you, who else knows if I'm the same Athaya is dating?"

Iqbal answered Ivana had thrown the question again.

"What was the purpose of sending that picture to me? what does he know about me being with Athaya?"

...--...

Athaya just got a short message from Iva that today she is still not in— due to illness.

He sent a short message in reply telling him to go back to rest, and said passion so that tomorrow he could return to school.

Iqbal and Vino who happened to be far behind him, settled cynically. Especially when passing her class—like mothers who need clarification.

"Lo what the hell is Vin?" Iqbal pushed him slowly as Vino tried to find an opening to look into Athaya's class.

"Gue looking for Arini," Iqbal looked up at Vino's answer, he thought Vino was the same as Athaya and Tari, but he seemed wrong.

"Not yet,"

Iqbal rolled his eyeballs, before going ahead of Vino who was still dipping there.

"Acque? wait for me, it's a fucking single guy!" he followed Iqbal who had gone up to the second floor.

...--...

As he was about to enter the first hour, Athaya only realized one thing, because he was too cool to talk with his friends until he did not know that his colleagues today permission.

"Do you know where Arya is?" Gina from the direction of the teacher's bench has been coarse to pass the class.

"Do you know where Arya is?" gina asked, Athaya shook her head "gue doesn't know, she didn't know anything about me,"

"Somewhat." Gina turned her head quickly when she heard the most useless voice of the class leader. He glared at Bayu, "lo no initiative so the class leader or how the hell Bay? call kek, in chat kek, don't be quiet!"

"Here you go, write alpha! it's a bother,"

Hearing the direction from the chairman, Gina tilted her head in annoyance, before she completely scratched the letter A in the attendance book. He's fed up.

Mentari noticed from a distance that means Athaya does not have my friends, as well as Mentari. It's stupid but...

"Athaya you don't want me to be the same?"

The one who was called to look, there was Arini who was quietly listening, last night he heard the babble from Vino about them, and now he was like a spy who was after his target.

Athaya thought for a moment, is it all right if he was with Dance? they are just friends, nothing more.

He picked up his bag and sat on Ivana's bench, he smiled for permission at Tari, who was later smiling back at him.

Arini leaned her back against her stool, shooting from a distance not so far away. Before a teacher goes in to start a lesson.

...--...

Group work filled Indonesian subjects this time, the teacher gave the task to make short stories, Dance is not so sure of her ability. But he knew that next to him there were smart people who might know.

"Athaya?"

"Hm?"

"Help me, will you? I can't really tell you," the guy glanced at a glance before he saw a scrawl of Dance.

"That's good, cool." he praised.

"really? I see got a lo dong?" Dance tried to snatch the notebook

Athaya, the guy can't resist, after a little Tari observes he's refocused on his own book.

"Lo don't want to look at Iva?" Athaya asked without turning her head, the girl looked glum for a moment before replying, "lo yummy Ath, where can be alone, if I? arduous. I really want to but it's not possible to come there Ath,"

Athaya was a little unwell to hear it, she glanced towards the strange Dance the girl was also glancing towards him.

They kept quiet for a while, when his reflection ended he felt Athaya was again making a great sin in this condition.

"Sori Tar" he said slowly

"It's okay"

...--...

"Acque?"

The one called to his head, Vino had just got a message from Arini that contained a photo of Athaya and Tari sitting next to each other.

Iqbal is a disciplined boy. Therefore he did not heed the greeting of Vino his friend.

Vino is used to the culture that likes to open the lid of the phone even during class hours though, Iqbal just let, he said if you realize yes will repent!

"Come here?" mimik Vino's face invites Iqbal's attention to look, he just glances before he himself made a little glare over the picture he saw.

"There are two people wrong, Sep" said Vino.

"Why did you take that assumption from the photo?" Iqbal tries to tell, before the message comes in a second time.

I don't think strange first huh, because Athaya is sitting there because Arya's countryman doesn't come in

Iqbal along read a short message sent directly from Arini, he smiled calmly—not directly accuse those who are impossible.

"Next time do not be rash in thinking, we do not know the exact reason how," Iqbal again focus on the blackboard that he had just ignored.

But still, right? Vino stuffed his phone into his black bag, getting ready to be busy with everything***** a whimper lodged in his head.

...--...