
15 Minutes later after Syila finished the Osis meeting.
Enjoying the gentle sweep of the blowing wind, the girl with a dark black mane with a distinctive pony that almost covered her eyes. The girl closed her eyes, feeling the touch of nature as if it was fusing with nature, she let herself be immersed in the gusts of wind sweeping westward. The weather this afternoon is neither hot nor overcast. Weather as suitable as spring weather.
Syila now stands on the roof of the school which is only limited by an iron fence as a boundary between her and the 4-story-high gorge below. He looked down towards the ceremonial ground. Today the school was repatriated early because the teachers were going to hold a meeting.
The school parking lot is now filled with students and students who pass out of the corridor to get to the parking lot and to immediately go home to each other. Syila looked at every human movement below.
"Like a sea of men with their own stories." Syila said slowly.
He looked at the watch in his hand which showed it at 11 over 5 minutes. Before that Syila had contacted Zidan to meet him on the roof of the school and asked Zidan to take his bag, even though it had finished the meeting but Syila did not return to her class again. Zidan promised her to go home together. So Syila waited for Zidan to arrive.
So this is where Syila, standing waiting for Zidan on the roof of the school alone. Syila certainly told his way to the new student who was none other than Zidan.
The roof of this school may be only a few students who know the entrance. Syila only found out when she was a member of the osis. If he does not become a member of the osis maybe forever he does not know the existence of the roof of this school.
Since then, this place has become Syila's favorite place if you want to isolate yourself. Sometimes he also prefers this place to eat his provisions rather than sitting in the cafeteria or in his class.
"Beautiful place" said someone who suddenly stood next to Syila with a smile that amazed the women.
Syila almost flinched in shock. He was so enjoying the atmosphere that he was unaware of Zidan's presence.
"You've got me! Fortunately I do not hang" said Syila holding the fence in front of him.
"I didn't expect people like you to know a place like this in school" Zidan said, looking under the roof.
"Luckily you can know this beautiful place" he replied casually with a gaze still pointing down.
The sea of people below has disappeared. The school has now been completely deserted from the passing students. Leave one to two people still in the parking lot.
"Did I make you wait so long?" Ask Zidan.
"Very long! Where have you not come?" Typal Syila was upset.
"You wait for me! You want me to stay with you" said Zidan slightly teasing Syila.
"What the hell is Dan! I even enjoy this atmosphere" replied Syila casually, but with a blushing face.
"And, are we going to keep going like this?"
"I mean, go and go to school together?" Syila asked, her face now on Zidan.
"of course. I want to stay with you" Zidan replied, turning his eyes to Syila's face.
" Because this is also your fault" Zidan continued.
"Huh? Why is this my fault?" Syila cried wonder.
"Why was it that day when it was raining you sat on the bench and made me greet you first. And from the moment I found out that I was your class, I didn't just want to go and go back to school with you. I want to stay with you. Because from then on I started to like you" Zidan replied with a straight look at Syila.
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Syila's face was now flushed wonderfully. And his heart was racing no crap. Somehow when Zidan said that his body felt limp like there was no bone. Maybe if he had not strengthened his body to stay standing he might have fallen down on the roof of the school.
Syila was not listening to a man who liked her this time. There may even have been 7 people who had previously been rejected for stating similar things to him. One of them was his former upperclassman.
But this time somehow it feels different, the feeling that Zidan tells him is really much different but I don't know what makes it different from the man he has rejected.
"I can't answer that." Syila said embarrassedly.
"No need to answer. I don't need your answer either. I know it's too soon. Even you do not know me more deeply" said Zidan sincerely by showing his frequent.
"Yes" he said slowly.
Syila realized that if she accepted Zidan, maybe she would not be able to make Zidan happy because she was difficult with her own situation. Syila only fears that she will leave Zidan and only make Zidan sicker. So Syila wanted to be like this always together without a clear status.
"I just want to say that. I don't care if you like me or not! I just want you to know how I feel" Zidan explained at length with a serious look piercing Syila's eyes.
"Would never be. Because I just want to always be by your side" Zidan said with a gentle smile.
Syila who saw it only returned with a smile that showed her rabbit teeth.
"Well let's go home" Zidan asked.
"And, I remember saying you at that time Fadric had liked Tiara for a long time" said Syila who did not leave this place.
"Well, that's the truth, so what's wrong with them?" Zidan Sahut.
"Later tonight I'm with Tiara going to eat out, you want to help me so that Tiara can get closer to Fadric!" Excited again.
"What was the matter of Tiara this afternoon was not finished either" Zidan asked curiously.
"You know that Tiara has a problem!" Syila.
"So accidentally saw him with a desperate face, I just gave a little advice to him" said Zidan.
"Um yeah, I'd like to cheer him up tonight. Therefore I ask for your help, ask Fadric to come yes" he explained again.
"Yes. We must have come" Zidan said.
Somehow Syila felt happy after hearing Zidan's words today. Her heart was now warm and she felt her heart filled with butterflies.
20 Minutes passed until now they arrived in front of Syila's house.
"Syil.." call Zidan when Syila wants to enter her house.
"What" said Syila.
"Helm her.." Zidan said briefly.
Syila was embarrassed not to play because she just realized that she was still wearing Zidan's helmet.
"Oh ma-ma-faith, this" said Syila stammered as she thrust her helmet.
"Don't go back to me" said Zidan
"Simpen his helmet is the same as you" he said again.
"Did? Is this your helmet?" Syila..
"From now on you hold that helmet. So every time you see me on my bike in front of this house, you have to be ready with that helmet" Zidan said with his signature grin.
Syila who heard it only nodded with a warm smile on Zidan.
"Assalamualaikum" said Syila on her doorstep.
"Waalaikumsalam" answered Shala opening the door.
"No, I'm home" cried Shala
"Bang Zidan is here too! Go in first bang stop by" said Syala again.
"Some time, bang Zidan has business" said Zidan.
"Truly do not want to stop by first" said Syila asserted.
"That's right Syila's sister was just ngarepnya bang Zidan stopped by" goda Syala chuckled.
"Not to be horrified, Dan! My sister is really that person" Syila smiled.
"Jude, I'm going home first. Later tonight just send me the location on my number" said Zidan and immediately returned home.