
"The room asked to transfer schools with his father!" said Shella.
"What happened, Shel? Father's response?"
"Yes, of course, his father agreed. His father did not agree that he chose Citra Bangsa High School. Her father told her to attend our High School, but Damar refused. According to him, going to a favorite school with a killer teacher must be very torturing" said Shella.
Suddenly he smiled, "Pearl, cool dong. You can meet every day with the same heart."
"Oh my goodness, Shella!" I said while pinching his waist.
"Yes. Tiara, from tomorrow she'll be here."
It's true what Shella said. It turns out Damar actually showed up at school the next day.
"Hi Pearl!" danar said that morning greeting me.
"Hey. Who's in class?" my many.
"Sir Ardi."
"Father. The man is notoriously patient." I said.
"Cie cie," Shella began to tease.
"What, Shell?" damar said with a smile.
"Finally, my friend was willing to repent and get back on the right path" said Shella who spontaneously got a slow bump on her head.
"Ih. Anyway, my old school is a perverse huh? The child." Damar's just a head-scarf.
"Eh, not anyway. But on the right path there are many beautiful angels, Dam. Like these sweet angels near you." said Shella, rubbing her eyes in a nosy manner.
"You, ma'am, Shel's angel of death, make Damar. It's just the angel's pearl in his heart." Tirta suddenly appeared.
"Not compact, Tirta. Look out for it." said Shella pinching Tirta's back.
"Oh, my dear sick. You are my angel." said Tirta.
I laughed when I saw them joking. Likey? There is a burden in my heart. How then did I turn down Damar who was already very good to me.
"Tiara, you've heard the news."
"What's the news, Mar?"
"Room. Poor that kid."
"Why is it the same? It hurt?"
Martha this one friend is different from Shella whose hobby is joking. Martha's full package of infotainment for me which includes the couplet. Haha...
I was a quiet student at school.
"First day of school. Punished outside the same class Mr. Ardi! Uh, tomorrow he'll be punished again for not being able to answer."
"It's such a pity." said Shella, nudging my hand.
"Yes. Hard really, huh? How can't answer." I asked.
"No really. Don't know. Tumben really, Mr. Ardi used punitive events." said Martha.
Shella looked at me while furrowing her eyebrows.
"Is that how it impacts?"
That afternoon aunt Ratna, my mother's sister was visiting the house. Aunt Ratna is very close to me. I call her Mami Ratna. A beautiful, patient and kind person. Until she was 35, she was not married.
"Mami Ratna, it hasn't been here in a long time. Tiara is very kangen mami." I said while hugging my aunt.
"Damf. High School is still a little kid" said Aunt Ratna.
"Biarin, same mommy herself."
"Tiara, mami came with Om Alfred. Acquaintance." said aunt Ratna.
"Hello o'm Alfred. What's up." I said while grinning the horse.
"Hello Ratna's. Good. Sweet boy." said Alfred while ruffling my short hair.
"You know, Al. This tiara doesn't match his name. His son is quiet, tomboy. All the things he could do." aunt Ratna chuckled.
I'm just pouting at the tomboy.
"Eh bentar's. Ratna's going to find Marisa's sister. Where's tiara mama?"
"Back mi. Cook again for dinner. Dinner here, mi. Don't rush home." I said.
I keep getting used to my gadget.
Aunt Ratna went into the house looking for my mother. While I was busy with my blue-mined novel application. I didn't realize Alfred was behind me.
"Well, read the novel. What's the story about?"
Om Alfred glanced at me. Looking at my body from head to toe. His eyes felt like swallowing me raw.
"Om, um why? Thirsty? I took a drink." I said stalely wanted to run away.
"Eh, no. Just sit down Tiara. Talk to me about talking."
"Eh yes, um."
"Do you like watching, Tiara?"
"Like om. "
"What kind of movie do you like?"
"Film action om. I don't like other films. Make it sleepy if the content talks only."
"Hahaha, same dong same om."
"If there is a lot of dialogue, om likes to fall asleep." he said while laughing.
"If it's a horror movie?"
"See-look at om. If the horror is some kind of zombie, I still want to see. Besides, everything makes the heart go out. Surprise the music." I said.
"Gee. Really-yes said. Om feels so too. Don't like to see horror" he said, sitting back in his chair.
"Well, whoa. Speaking of which is really cool" said aunt Ratna who suddenly came out while carrying a tray of ice syrup and a plate of fried food.
"By the way, mommy. Ntar if talking mami, mami kesandung dong."
"Haha. This mother's niece. Deh gemes. I'm a big kid too." Aunt Ratna laughed as she squeezed the tip of my nose.
"Oh mi, barbie shortness of breath!" I said.
At dinner Aunt Ratna and Alfred sat opposite me and my mother.
"So Ratna and Alfred are such coworkers. The chancery." said my father.
"Ah, so take time to date with Marisa. I parked in front of his office waiting for him to come out" said the father, chuckling.
"Hush. Heard the same Tiara pah." said mother.
"What's wrong, Tiara loh has grown up" I said.
"Now, little boy. Eat a lot of it. "all of a sudden Alfred took a piece of chicken thigh and put it on my plate.
Aunt Ratna laughed at the look on my face.
"Mommy ih. Laugh." I said while pouting.
After dinner, aunt Ratna and Alfred come home. Aunt Ratna hugged me back tightly, "See you, my great-niece."
Om Alfred also said goodbye, "Eat a lot, let's go big fast" he said while scrambling my hair.
Words that sound funny in the ears of the adults around me that make them all laugh.
* * * * *
That morning, Shella came to see me.
"Tiaras. What do you think of Damar?"
"What's Shel about? Damar and Mr Ardi?" my many.
Shella nodded.
"One thing is not at all funny if Damar should not go to class or have to change schools again just because of Mr. Ardi!" said Shella.
"I have two ways out. But both are uncomfortable. Especially for Mr. Ardi." I said.
"Can you tell me what your plan is?" ask Shella.
"I'll make sure from these two roads which I take best."
"Because no one else has to live it. Must me! I'm the one who has to end it. There can be no casualties among my comrades." I said.
"Say your plan. Who knows I can help you, Tiara" said Shella.
"I know you'll always help me, Shel. But you better not get involved."
"good. Now tell me your plan. And of course I only supported you from behind, without interfering. As you wish."
shella gave up.
I took a deep breath, before answering.
"Are you really going to support me, Shella. Whatever will I do to solve this problem?"