AN ATHAYA?

52-girl Short Hairy

A short-haired woman was staring at the people in front of her seriously. There's really nothing he's done for the past year.

He should be a friendly, smiling figure to everyone he knows and meets. However, it was as if Ivana's soul disappeared somewhere. He is traumatized by what he has been through for the past year.

He can still be grateful because he did not take classes at his new school in Bandung. Now he was in 12th grade and still had not found any close friends, even so it was the first point he deserved to be grateful for.

The days are heavy. Her friends are nice, though not many talk to Ivana. But he can still be thankful—at least he was not rejected to be a friend of the group—point second.

"We went to the cafeteria, it was very laper," said one of the friends there. "yuk," not only one, there was even a group there who replied to the short question. Then they went to quench their thirst in the school cafeteria of Bina Bangsa High School.

"Gue can't come?" and for the question he was able to say in his heart, he felt his friends did not mind to agree to it even though he was sure his steps would be far behind them.

How is Dharma Bhakti High School? does he and his silly case still remember? how is Arini, how is Gina, and how is she... A dance?

Ivana shook her head slowly, she had completely cut off the contact she and her friends had there. That person is determined to be a better person in Bandung.

Ivana opened her Indonesian textbook and began reading short readings there.

...--...

The school hours passed so slowly, Ivana packed her things and left the classroom. He was not talking to anything, when his friends rushed with joy, he just harbored.

Yeah, at least not like that guy. Someone who is very similar to him, always bullied by his friends, he is 12th grade as well, his name Sefia is often called Sefi. Exactly what he was now, short hair under the ears, with a thin body that was somewhat pale.

But why wasn't Ivana treated like that guy? though Ivana here is classified as a new child and more prone to be bullied. It took me a few days to think about it and one day she found out something quite painful.

Treasure above everything.

That guy's not as rich as he is. That's the third point he should be grateful for. It is not wrong to say that it is better to suffer on a pile of money than to suffer on a pile of economic pain.

Ivana takes her eyes off— doesn't want to interfere with their affairs.

And until now after the incident he was slandered by Sky— because he admitted it to Iqbal, he said before he left that Ivana was indeed innocent. And unfortunately Heaven did not tell the news to the people of Dharma Bhakti, so maybe now the public there is still thinking badly of him.

...--...

There is not much that Athaya did after her graduation day, a while ago when she passed PTN and finished all her business at Dharma Bhakti High School she drew what Mentari said.

"We want to find him where, his family he also moved with Ivana, we can not ask anyone," said Athaya at noon ahead of the afternoon after they spent time together.

"Info from wherever we can find, Ath. From the school teacher maybe it can, Ivana did not tell the transfer school to the teacher," Dance sought arguments.

"Can't you tell me, right?" Athaya relaxed back. The sun bribes a small piece of waffle into its mouth and chews slowly.

"But if you want that, let's find out. I'll be looking for info as well" Mentari smiled happily at Athaya's statement. The girl brought her face closer to Athaya and made the boy frown, "give me a girlfriend,"

Hearing her Athaya smiled shyly, her cheeks met red, then in the same style she looked at the gentle Dance bead, "together with my girlfriend," she replied sweetly.

They continue to enjoy the dish, occasionally chatting lightly— discuss about today.

...--...

Iqbal took a deep breath while staring at one of the contacts on his phone.

"Am I calling Vino? later he was jealous again if I chat his girlfriend," that person is easy to overthingking when in thought it is impossible right if a chat can be said directly cheating?

"Gue call Vino only once?" Iqbal held on for a moment, "ah! why do I let him, Arini is his girlfriend, but I also won't? anyway I don't like it either" Iqbal tried to calm himself.

"What's Bal?"

"Gue wants to ask about Iva," the message was sent again, again he saw the contents of the chat just now, "gue too to the point is not it?" he asked himself.

"Gue doesn't know about Ivana,"

Got the reply there was a considerable sense of disappointment, did he really not know? aren't they close friends? it's impossible if an Arini doesn't know.

Iqbal re-typed, this time with full hearted confidence, "lo really don't know? please Ar, you're my only hope, you're close to him right?, tell me Ar,"

Iqbal really put his last hope on Arini, for some reason since the medal handover this morning he remembered Ivana, the girl...Iqbal didn't focus anything this morning. He should also be in the middle of our army. But...

His eyes reddened, Iqbal took a deep breath trying to calm down. A few seconds after a call came in, apparently from Arini, he immediately replied.

"Hello, Ar?"  greet Iqbal first.

"Hello, Bal? wh why? you don't believe me, do you?"

"Gue's not sure. That's how close he is, so please let me know, Ar. I'm sure," he said.

His voice was clear as Arini who was thinking hard there. Arini stood up from her seat and went to the balcony of the house and spoke again.

"How much do you want to know about Ivana?"

"Gue really wants to know. Help me this time,"

"Lo miss him? still love?"

Iqbal was silent for a while, suddenly he was nervous. When she was ready to answer, Arini re-connected.

"Gue will tell you, I know it feels like I miss someone far away. But, isn't this Bal?" said.

"Then..where?"

"We're meeting tomorrow,"

"Lo ngajak Vino right? I don't feel good about him,"

"No, we don't invite anyone, not even Vino,"

"But, he-"

"Lo want to see Ivana?"

"Yes." Yeah."

And just like that, Iqbal immediately complied. "Okay, where do we meet?" connect Iqbal.

Arini was silent for a moment, "tomorrow? I'll tell you, you just calm down," said Arini.

"Thank you, Rin," said Iqbal calmly. Arini decides on her phone fight. Iqbal breathed a sigh of relief, "finally." His wait would not be in vain, he missed Ivana so much, pity him. Accused by many parties and people, even though someone with such a shoulder-length hair was begging for mercy.

But it is true people say. Don't be too nice, or we'll be treated arbitrarily by people.