AN ATHAYA?

8-He's Deputy OSIS

Iqbal had just parked his motorbike in Zahra's yard, the guy had his hair back for a while before entering Zahra's house

"The long-awaited gift finally came, yuk entered first," Iqbal had not had time to knock on Zahra's door had first appeared, Iqbal greeted the back of the woman's hand before being invited in

"Aunty how are you?"

"Alhamdulillah, Auntie all right, have you had breakfast yet? Aunty was buying chicken porridge up front, you want to?"

"Thank you Aunt Iqbal had breakfast at home"

"Have you waited?, Athaya may be ready first, let auntie call,"

"No need to aunt, just relax this is still very early in the morning," Iqbal replied politely

Not until 5 minutes, there was a sound of footsteps from the top floor Iqbal sure that it was Athaya, Iqbal had not met him for a long time, because only until the Elementary School they met

When their Junior High School separated, making the two rarely meet, the last time he remembered Athaya he was a good person, and like to help him who always invites Iqbal snacks pastries at the market during the break first

And today when Iqbal met him again, he admitted he was impressed because it took him a long time to be impressed by Athaya's 180-degree change

"Ath?"

"Yes me," they shook hands for a moment before hugging briefly

"Is this really you?"

"I guess from the beginning you must have asked me so," Athaya raised her bag which felt a bit sagging

"But you're great Ath, my friends must be cool,"

"Why are you?"

"Not leaving now"

His intention of combining Athaya with his basketball team will surely be accomplished, yes! Iqbal dare to guarantee

...--...

Just arrived at the gates of Athaya and Iqbal school had heard rumors coming from the students at Dharma Bhakti High School, but this was still early in the morning

"Gede, the school?"

Iqbal did not respond, shortly after he listened to the screams of one of the students who had just passed through entering the school area

"Littlepah!"

A very common voice heard in this school, but for a new child like Athaya it grows a question mark, it is true if you want to be appreciated then be a handsome person, or? gorgeous

Although many people who say something that is considered is his attitude but when people first meet will immediately know the nature of the person? it must be physical number one

Suddenly his mind wandered into memory 4 years ago, when a handsome friend told his other friend a repeat answer, even though the answer came from Athaya

Why wasn't his friend honest when the answer came from him? and it ends the pretense that Athaya is part of the person who is cheating his own answer

"This representative's not tired what a mute handsome?" a schoolgirl said from a distance that her voice could still be heard by Athaya and Iqbal

"Vice?" Athaya said slowly

Oh right, Iqbal's fame grew - so when he was given the opportunity to become the vice chairman of OSIS at this school, how could Athaya forget? even though Aunt Anggi had a chance to talk about that yesterday?

"This is Ath's principal's room, you wanna wait here, or you wanna go to the cave?"

"No, you go first let me wait here"

Iqbal patted Athaya's shoulder twice before Iqbal casually walked down the corridor to enter his own class

The room was not locked, it was planned in advance, Athaya was only a little regretful why only he escaped following the exchange of students here, but Danang said yesterday Agung was also smart right? he should have come here

Athaya circulated his gaze around the room with many photographs, certificates, medals and trophies and with different names and achievements

Why if the student or student who won the trophy is taken to school? who is fighting the participants?

Bruk!

The noise from outside the room stopped Athaya's daydream, so she had already been followed?

"What class did he go to?"

The voice of one of the students there was answered lightly, I don't know! he feels awkward himself if this, do not want to hear the voices again, Athaya prefers to take out his earphones and listen to music—wait until the headmaster comes

...--...

"They're noisily in the headroom what the hell is it?" from the direction of the south aisle, Dance who was being pushed using a wheelchair by Iva gave a serious glance

"As handsome as possible," Iva tried to guess

"In the morning, what was the fight?"

Their conversation stopped there, Iva refocused on looking at the front streets while occasionally humming quietly

Arriving in front of their class, there was already a Vino who seemed to be waiting for someone, and Iva knew very well that someone named Mentari

"Why is Vino there early in the morning?"

"What are you waiting for?"

"Ih, to ge-er an"

"If you don't believe me, you also accept why?"

"Receive what? meaning girlfriend? sori no, afraid of my heartache,"

"You want the same one of his gang, Damar the curse?" The sound of Iva's laughter boomed after saying that, making Vino who had been a casual slender on the front wall of his class turn his head

The man fixed his standing position, then walked slowly towards Tari with a rose in his hand

"Neng Tari, your smile is like a shining sun in the depths of the heart, hahaha hasikk!"

"What the hell is ,Vin?" Ivana snatched in a flat tone

"Morning gini is good to be given flowers huh?" He said while brushing his hair back

"Enak yes breakfast is not given flowers, do you think Dance what? a shaman?"

"Gee! va, thank you Vin" Tari received the rose from Vino's hand

"Together with the Mentari, oh yes you know not ka-"

Vino's speech came to a halt when he felt a pat landing on his shoulder, after which he turned to confirm it was Iqbal

Honestly, he was very nervous especially since the arrival of Ivana's eyes did not move even a little to look at him, until when he realized Iqbal only found himself as a fool for not speaking his purpose

"Follow me, there's an important thing," in short, that makes Vino a little moody, what other task is this?

"Dance? looks like there's a calling assignment, Vino go first huh? that's the flower is still seger really, if Tari want again tomorrow Vino bring a lot"

"Come," Iqbal said as he pulled Vino's tie to get away from the place immediately

"Iqbal!"

The loud noise from behind made him a bit silent stiff, he knew very well Ivana's voice, especially after he heard the footsteps approaching him

As Ivana patted him on the shoulder three times which made him turn his head, Iva smiled symmetrically while handing him a box of supplies

It honestly made him a little cold sweat, because he rarely communicated with Ivana but today he brought a lunchbox for her

"Come, Bal. Tari kelupan talking to the Vino want this nitip, lunch has Damar, lo one barrel the same as him right? can nitip?"

Goddamnit! Iqbal shouldn't have expected more, apparently this was Damar's curse

"Oh, it's okay." Iqbal answered flatly while receiving a helping hand from Iva, the girl smiled once more at Iqbal

Even as Ivana turned around the scent of the vanilla shampoo almost made her fail to focus, when could she touch it while leaning on Ivana's shoulder? and a little talk about today?

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