
Early in the morning Azka woke up, with a body that actually felt sore due to the wrong sleeping position. Azka just realized the books he used last night had not been cleared. The morning prayer rumbles, Azka immediately cleanses herself, ablution and dawn prayer. Shortly after the prayer, the door knocked Papa's sign home from the mosque. Azka rushed to open the door for Papa and locked it back when Papa had entered the house. Azka rushed into the room to prepare the books and other school supplies while she was putting the books in her bag, accidentally his phone was lifted and finally fell to the floor with a fairly loud crash.
“Astaghfirullah! Well, hape Gue” Azka immediately took his phone and saw the condition of the flat object. Turns out it's still alive. His view immediately focused on notification of messages and missed calls on the screen. All are messages and calls from Rasya.
“Yes Allah, this person does not have any work well, send pesen so many” muttered Azka and when He opened his message, He just remembered that Rasya's message yesterday had not been able to reply. Azka then typed a message for Rasya by typing an apology first
-azka
Sis, sorry, yesterday I talked to Mama so forget bales.
Sis, why send pesen just call doang but that much?
Azka did not wait for a reply. Azka immediately picked up the towel and headed for the bathroom. After the shower, he prepared. As usual Azka set herself in front of the mirror, applying moisturizer to the face and giving a little sprinkling of baby powder on her face. Enough, Thought. Then he grabbed a sling bag and a tote bag to take to the front of the house. After that he returned to the room, tote up his pantofel shoes and snatched the cellphone that was just lying in bed.
On the porch of the house Azka took a quick glance towards the watch that was coiled around her wrist. Still six more than twenty minutes. Azka took the time to open the notes, trying to understand what will be learned today at school. Then he checked his phone. There was a message from Rasya.
- Rasya
Oh, it's okay
Kangen aja, abis from yesterday did not ngechat.
-azka
Tumben kangen, hehehe
- Rasya
I always miss you. Just never said
-azka
Wombal!! I go to school first.
I will go to class
If you dare hahahahaa
Azka went to school as usual. Walk towards the alley, wait for the passing angkot, ride it and then arrive. Azka walked from the gate past the ten-grade halls that had started to get crowded. Ten-grade children are still diligent. Or are they hard boys?
“For Mbak” greet someone from behind Azka
“Hei, morning also” sapanya
“New dateng Mbak?”
“Iya, new dateng. If I have not been here I am still here”
“Kirain waiting for his girlfriend to come, usually it's not like” Azka just smiled, maybe the intention of the younger brother who he did not know his name was the same girlfriend as Rasya. Its Okey's.
“I first Mbak”
“Iya please” reply Azka friendly
Azka actually remembers clearly her face which she felt was familiar. But as for the matter of name, he did not dare to guess. Because there was nothing that came up about what his name was. Azka continued walking towards her class across the field. From far away, three strangers were seen. Juan, Tama, and Nando.
“Eh, Uncle Unyil!” greet Juan, who was replied with a smile by Azka
“You guys are always three like this everywhere?” asked Azka after stopping her step right behind the goal on the football field.
“Solmet Mbak” replied Tama
“So his solmet until dateng go together mulu” Azka said
“Iya dong Mba's. Mba alone?” ask Nando
“You see me the same who is it?”
“Lo if the true basabasi napa Nan?” juan said while pinching Nando's head.
“The name is also a stale Ju”
“Hehehe, you have nothing. When are we training again? Want to dong denger you sing again” Azka also speak stale.
“Kata Bang Alfan later fitting him training in the computer lab only, so one time he said” Tama tell.
“Ceh, so busy he is, until his training schedule” Azka grinned.
“Kan so Mbak can be horrified all” said Juan
“But so annoying, right in the lab does not want to main” Azka remain adamant
“Yaudah Mbak said same Bang Alfan yes. Kan Mbak. Surely he dengerin” Tama said again
They chat longer, ngalor ngidul wherever the direction of the conversation flows. Sometimes Azka smiled, or even laughed. Unknowingly Rasya had already passed them towards the classroom, this time unaccompanied by Azka.
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In front of the class Rasha began to pay close attention to Azka's interaction with the three people across there. He recognizes them as Alfan's friends in the nasyid school group. Agil walked up to him, patting his shoulder softly so as to make him flinch.
“Sales move fast Bro?” ask Agil to Rasya
“Not like”
“That's a tenth grader right?” ask Agil again while narrowing his eyes to see more clearly
“The victory is Alfan in Nasyid” explained Rasya
“Kok can be familiar with Azka?”
“Udah never met kali”
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“Ciwi-ciwi? Is there a lot?” Azka just laughed at her words.
“Here ajalah, bawar again also rest” said Risa who is still cleaning the board
“Here? Horrified at the place?” ask Fabel
“Yeah doang lab, not cornered” replied Azka
“Iya later I try to send here”
The break bell rang, a woman came to the Chemistry Lab room where they had studied. This room was parallel to the sixth and ten seventh grade rooms.
“Assalamu’alaikum” said
“Wa’alaikumsalam” answer them in unison
“What do you need?" ask the Fable closest to the door
“Mau to Sister Alfan”
“Woooooaaa, Fan here is nyariin”
“Mas, tuh wantedin gian”
“Deuh Fan, disamperin chick noooh”
Their words crowded with each other called Alfan who was in the preparation room with Azka. Azka looks at him and recognizes that the woman who is looking for Alfan is the younger brother of the class who hit him at that time. Alfan was in the material room which was located deeper inside. Azka decided to approach Alfan.
“Mas, tuh searchin” Azka peek into the material room call Alfan again.
“Ya bentar” Alfan came out of the materials room, then with Azka came out to the lab room.
The woman was a little surprised, seeing Alfan coming out with Azka from inside the preparation room. But his surprise was hidden when Azka caught his surprised expression.
“Eh, Tria here enter” take Alfan to the woman earlier.
Azka and her friends ooh ria, knowing that this woman was close to Alfan. Azka watched the woman from head to toe. There was nothing interesting, her hair was wavy, her face was round, her skin was white, a little chubby than her and her friends who all had the body of a walking board.
“Ka, wigglynya not so kali” said Fabel resuscitate Azka
“Sorry, tersepona Gue” said Azka origin while smiling jail
“So this is Mas?” tanya Azka started the meeting
“Iya. I know yes. Tria, this is Azka, this is Fabel, Risa, Ocha, Iren. Azka, Fable, Risa, Ocha, Iren, this is Tria”
“Hei” greeted the five of them almost in unison, and Tria could only smile forcedly.
“Just relax with us mah” said Iren trying to melt the atmosphere.
“Since when did Deket same Alfan?” Lisa asked
“Emm—gak know too Mbak, suddenly deket so aj” he replied timidly. The five friends of Alfan were beards
“Udah dating yet?” ask Ocha to the point. Tria just blushed, then smiled. They consider it yes.
“Tuh, means dong already! Mas Alfan did not want to say niih” Azka nyeletuk, while Alfan was hesitant to hear his words.
“Kudu no taxes made dong!” said Fabel, “Eat eat” he added again exclaiming happy.
“Tria, here relax. We have been deketing ever since. Don't be jealous of either of us. Calm down, we have not napsu same Alfan mah” explained Risa at length.
“Nih son of one, emang deketnya kebangetan same Alfan. But calm down, he has his handler. I think Lo also knows who her handler is she” said Risa again while pointing at Azka
“Lah, so I?” Azka confusion
“Kan yesterday the Alfan said he was most afraid of Lo beg*k” Risa pinned her best friend's head slowly
“Oh, I'm really afraid of you?” Azka confirmed
"Giila Lo Ka! ciut son of the people Lo asked me why” Ocha defend Tria
“Elaaah I just want to confirm!” azka sewot.
“Udah-already, his acquaintance kok so gini anyway?” Alfan mediates.
“Iya yes, really now mah” Azka relented. “Gue Azka, same as Mas Alfan. If you see the two of us in the computer lab, it's because we're training together for the OIC. Ocha usually comes along. If you see me with Alfan mas to school, it is usually a coincidence if he anter his sister” Azka pause briefly “ but the rest, naturally aja laah” he told Tria.
“Mbak nothing with Alfan?”
“There's nothing, he's my best friend!” azka is proud. “Does to be jealous, Alfan is basically the same everyone, especially girls. If he is a macem-macem, may report us” said Azka sure, Tria smiled happy to get a warm welcome from friends Alfan although not sweet.
Azka approached him “Trust me same Alfan. He will not feed other girls if the relationship with you is good. The important thing is you have to know who he is. Let's not be jealous blind” whispered Azka.
“Still Mbak” he replied in a whisper
“Woy woy, mute-whisper also kaleeee” said Fabel pulled Azka's hand
“Hehehe” Azka just crybaby
“Yaudah that's it. The important thing Lo know us, we are legitimate, no more” Risa asserted
“Iya Ma'am. Thanks yes, mmm—me to mushola first yes Mbak, seneng can be acquaintance with Mbak and Kak Fabel” he said sweet.
The taunts and jokes continue to serve Alfan after Tria. Let's just hope this becomes a good thing for Alfan and for their friendship as well.