
Final Semester Exams, a rather serious exam has begun today. Azka had already begun to neutralize her feelings. But letting go is hard. Always Azka lost when his mind wildly toyed on his memories with Rasya. Even the preparation of UAS this time was really chaotic because many times Azka could not focus on learning. Not to mention, their friendly relationship still felt bland because Alfan and Azka were still like a truce. Not hostile, but silent and not as fluid as before. Every time they met, the greeting alone felt stiff like a dry canoebo. The test this time, it felt twice or even three times heavier. Because the school exam is mixed with the test of life that never subsides.
First day, the,
“Where is the problem?”
“As usual, make a thought but the tip capcipcup also”
The conversation they gave a small smile, while still driving towards Mushala.
“Berak tuh anak” said Ocha while pointing at two tenth graders who had a conversation.
“Capcipcup, or if more stuck it button” said Risa added.
“Padahal own language test well, but why is it as complicated as that” said Iren “This nih, which makes Indonesian children more and more make the language more. The language of the country itself is as difficult as that if you have entered the exam” he added
“Eat him kudu learn guys” Azka chiming lazily.
“Iya, the third maestro” then laughed after loting Azka. They went to Mushala, it had become their routine. The existence of Berta, Ega, and Eka who always remind them to always pray Dhuha, and Dzuhur prayer together make Azka and his classmates become very diligent in carrying out mandatory worship and sunnah.
“In the meantime, not yet jajan ih” lamented Iren on his three friends.
“Jajan bentar to Mr. De is still staggering the time Ren” Ocha who just finished cleaning up his mukena sat closer.
“Iya, the snacks are perfect, but the new entar is eaten half eeeh bell sound” said Iren while looking at the wall clock perched on the pulpit
“Yaudah yok to class aja, hold Ren hold” Azka patted his best friend's shoulder.
“Sa, why?” asked Azka who was watching Risa
“Tuh, there is Adek Lo” said Risa
“Hah? Adek I?”
“Noh” show Risa using her chin.
“Oooh, justin. Let's go to class. Males I met the children” said Azka pulled Risa and Ocha who had finished wearing her shoes
“Woy wait” screams Iren while allowing his new shoe side half mounted.
The four of them came out of the school mosque area. Tria who wanted to enter so broke her intention and waited until the four girls passed. The four of them passed by just like that after looking at Tria and one of her friends.
The bell rings the mark of the exam is over. All students collect answer sheets to teachers who are in charge of supervising in their respective classes. Ocha, Risa and Azka immediately exit the classroom and wait for Iren to exit his class with Fabel and Alfan. Not long after they stood there, suddenly Tria approached the three girls.
“Mbak, I want to talk to Mbak” Azka gawking, no! It was not her who was spoken to but Risa.
‘You what else is this inner child’
Tria held up her index finger to signal her to follow her into the exam classes Azka, Ocha, and Risa who were already quiet. All the children were outside the room, with the three of them. Strange looks began to be aired by their friends saw the action of Tria which they consider no manners towards the upperclassmen. Instead of following her, Risa actually walked in the opposite direction by pulling the hands of Ocha and Azka at once.
“Woy woy, be patient Sa” said Azka who was just pulled back.
“Ngapain tuh son ranting I follow him? Dih” said Risa is full of hate.
“Let's face the problem of nih anak” said Ocha who saw Tria and one friend following the three of them.
Tria walked straight towards them, her gaze implying a peaking annoyance, her eyes sharpening. After getting closer, he jerked Risa's arm with a single move. Risa turned to face him.
“Aaan anyway?” Risa's snapping who doesn't like to be treated like that.
“Mbak why the hell, from earlier always looked I do not like?”
“When yeah? Cape very eyes I have to buy Lo?” hardik Risa was impatient
“So when it breaks, then just now? Is there a problem with me? Or because Mbak Temenya Mbak Azka?” tanyanya.
“Helloooow, I'll tell you the same Lo. From birth I believe his expression. My eyes are turning from the orok!. So do not have to worry I have to cape-cape ngeliatin Lo” Risa reply no less fierce.
“Lagian Lo feels the same problem as I?” tanya Azka made a sound.
“Oh, Mommy doesn't feel like you have a problem with me?” ask her with a trembling voice
“Neg. Sorry about the Deck! I'm not the kind of person who likes to look for trouble. Moreover, the same unimportant problem of people who are also unimportant!” Azka's sharp gaze seemed to kill the wave-haired girl. His hands clenched, enduring all the rage that was already seething in his head.
“Inget yes, I feel no need to deal with Lo. So did my friends. So stop bothering us” Azka said.
Tria immediately walked away. He deliberately nudged Risa's arm violently until Risa complained.
“Lo no papa Sa?” Ocha moved quickly to touch Risa's other arm, holding her back from staggering.
“Sial tuh Anak” Ringis Risa stroked the arm that had been hit deliberately by Tria
“Not the type of I nih berantem like gini. Mute me!” ocha said she cursed herself for not being able to talk when they were arguing
“Udah Cha, you don't have to come along. You have to be our tranquilizer. Let me aja who is known to be fierce” Azka took the time to laugh at a glance at his own words.
“You okay?”asked Iren who immediately pushed towards his three friends.
“Selow Ren, we chant” Azka smiled towards Iren, then to Fabel who also just appeared near them.
“New also the first day of this UAS. Yes elaah, it's already this behavior” Fabel nyerocos while patting Azka and Risa's head alternately.
“Not us the starting bell. Noh girl Alfan” Risa who was upset just flicked her lips pointed at Alfan who finally appeared, while Azka just stroked her head while still. Alfan's arrival made him reluctant to speak. There is still a sense of annoyance that is not spoken because until now Alfan is still not doing anything.
“You guys why else?” alfan asked, trying to calm down.
“Should have been the same with him. Not us” said Azka pulled Risa's arm and Ocha invited them to leave, then Azka turned again to pull Iren along with them.
The four of them left, leaving behind Fabel who snorted violently and then patted Alfan on the shoulder three times.
“Lo patiently have their kayak pal. I told you, right? This should be done as soon as” Fabel stepped away, along with the disbandment of their classmates who had been enveloping them like ants shrouding sugar water droplets.
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“So what storm?” ask Achin to Ncy
“That, Alfan's girl hit Risa” said Ncy excited. “Cause you know Chin is a tenth grader now, yesterday we had the same problem as a tenth grader. Uh now someone is looking for the same problem Azka with Risa”, continued Ncy
“That's what grade? Which one tried it?” tanya Ipit excited “Berani very play bustling sister class”
“That's it, that's kind of wavy it's her hair” Ncy said again. Those who are under the tree of love become curious, who is touted as Alfan's girlfriend and dare to look for trouble with Azka and Risa.
“Noh, that's his son” point Ncy followed by Achin's eyes, Ipit, and the others.
“Which is small?” tanya Achin hesitated.
“Not, next to it, it. Which somewhat contains his body” said Ncy again.
“That one? I squirm his face as a sprain. Tomorrow come just aja. It's good that he is brave enough to fight eleven” grade children Achin told all his friends.
“Lo why Chin?” ask Ncy curiously.
“Mau I hit back. I don't like to see a kid who's a bit of a whiz at Gue” said Achin, who was approved by his gang.
“Mampus no lo” whispered Ncy
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Day two, though,
I hope the second day will be perfect.
“Dek”
“Eh? Brother Rasya?” Azka was surprised to see Rasya who was also in the mushola.
“Why so surprised? Kayak kemauan aja”
“Ehehe, Yes, abis maling. Muttering people” replied Azka origin while wiping her wet hands with a tissue.
“Gombalan a million people huh?” rasha's Taject
“Again no one. What's in mushola?” ask Azka stale base
“Not to mushola, just a ride wet hair aj” Rasya smiled, “tuh, while nganter Agil to toilet” he added when Agil was seen out of the male toilet aisle.
“Oooh, yaudah I'm going to class huh. Bye Gil” Azka said goodbye to Agil, not Rasya. Rasya throbbed, hitting Agil's arm that was already in front of him
“People hurt!” ringis Agil
“Gue” order said Rasya
“Still morning Yes, tahaaaan” said Agil sok relaxed.
“Lo equals Azka how?” agil asked when they had left the mosque for the exam class.
“Gak. I'm not how also now” Rasya replied lethargic.
“Lo anyway, sok an”
“Not Gil! I do not understand also yesterday why” Rasya scrambled his front hair that he had tidied earlier.
“Ya Lo still failed to move on the same Nadia, it's nothing Sya!”
“Trus I lost both!” rusuke Rasya. “I should have known Nadia wouldn't come back here, to me exactly. He must have met someone better than Gue”.
“Do not worry much. Just a business again. Azka still has the same taste Lo. Sure Gue” Agil embrace his best friend, flow the spirit so that his best friend does not despair.
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Azka ran around a little, her mind became erratic. Intentions seek tranquility, instead made kayak abis morning run six rounds. Deg deg an! This is probably called failing to move on.
“Lo why Ka? Morning sport Lo?”
“Gak Cha, I'll meet .. meet.” Azka was still gasping for air to answer Ocha's question
“Ghost???”
“Beg*k! where there's a ghost early in the morning timpal Iren
“Eh yes, it's still morning” Ocha crybaby
“Hant Gue, I want war! Sial” umpat Azka
“Lo meet who the hell?” Ocha is curious
“Kak Rasya” reply origin.
“Elaah kirain who” Risa and Ocha left Azka for her class, while Iren also passed to a different class.
“Woy waitin!” Azka followed her two friends into the class.
The first lesson is over. Mathematics, a lesson that will usually make students become sniffy. Asked what, he answered. And the exam this time successfully made the head of Azka and her friends throbbing pain. Looks like their brains are too forced to think hard to thrash.
“Ke mushola ayok, not calm I if still in class” Invite Risa to his two friends.
“Sulus Iren first” invite Azka
Ocha and Risa nodded, they walked towards Iren, Fabel, and Alfan's exam classes. Risa and Ocha first approached Iren, while Azka was even restrained from chatting with Juan and Tama at the door.
“Tuh man, this morning said it failed to move on. This now has laughed tiwi same gebetan” Ocha noticed Azka who looks familiar with Tama and Juan.
“Not to be jealous of Cha, let him move on. Ngerepotin if it's a galau” child said Risa while giggling.
“Yes, actually also” Ocha also giggled amusedly.
“So to mushola no? Even negosipin temen own” Iren rose and approached Azka in front of the door. He embraced his best friend.
“Tok to mushola. Do not overtime chat” Azka smiled, saying goodbye to the two young men she was talking to earlier.
After the Duha prayer, as usual the four girls sat in front of the mosque while looking at the emblazoned mading. Mading stuck there is still the same mading as two weeks ago. But because their goal is not to see mading, they do not pay attention to the existence of mading which is actually the contents of ‘basi’.
“Mbak Azka's! Huh huh's. Mbak, Mbak called Mbak Achin in IPS 3” said a tenth grader who was panting. He ran from there to Mushola. A few pairs of eyes so pay attention.
“Why? Why there?” Azka confused
“Tria Mbak, there” show the tenth-grader. The tenth grader then told him that Tria was being bullied by Achin and his friends. – counterattack?-
“Hah??”