
"Why do you always cry if it's the same thing b*ngs*t boy?" Ichal kept cursing in his heart while holding out a tissue to Hani. He briefly remembered the figure of his best friend Laras when he saw Hani sobbing in front of him.
***
As the break ended, Ichal and Hani rushed to class. He walks along with his leisure, Hani now completely decides to become a stone head and disregards the responses of those who see him with envious and spiteful gazes as he walks with Ichal.
Mr. Akbar who will continue his lessons that have been cut off in rest is already in class. He grasped the results of the impromptu quiz that was ready to be announced to the students in front of him.
"Mr this time was quite amazed and happy, because there was one person who could score a hundred in this class! Even though during the father taught in this class, the greatest value is not until the number 8." explained Mr. Akbar with a smile.
"HUH?! Gil* hundred?" Andri shouted in shock when he heard Mr. Akbar's words.
"Who sir?!" ask Andri curious.
"It's definitely not you!" akbar replied with a laugh. Making all the disciples also laugh mocking Andri.
"Yes sir! I also realized that my small brain could probably answer the numbers you're making!" Andri grumbled to hear the answer mocking Mr. Akbar.
"Well I'll mention who gets a hundred in this class. The first person whose answer sheet you read means he's the one!" said Mr. Akbar while separating one sheet of paper.
"So ..the one who gets a hundred is ...," Mr. Akbar deliberately withheld his words to make the disciples curious. And sure enough all his pupils' eyes were rounded restraining curiosity.
"Sduuuh! It's been a long time, sir. Just say it, Salsa who got a hundred! It's so hard!" salsa said as she flicked her hair full of confidence.
"Huuuuh pede really is a person! Who knows if I'm the one with hahaha!" hardik Andri while laughing when he heard Salsa talking to his pede.
"Hani Princess Amelia!" said Mr. Akbar made everyone gawk after hearing that.
Including those with names also jerked when they heard his name called.
"Sa-my sir?!" Hani raised his hand hesitantly.
"Well yes you are! Come on ahead!" mr. Akbar's orders.
Hani walked over hesitantly while feeling the piercing gaze from Salsa.
"Wahahaha .. You really don't know Sal! Shame on your own!" Andri sneered at Salsa who was very confident feeling himself who would get a hundred.
Salsa who heard that was only able to endure the emotions and embarrassment while clenching her hands and gritting her teeth.
"Prophe Sal! The Andri emang ngeselin!" chika tries to calm her best friend who looks very upset.
"It's kids! You guys should be able to emulate Hani. Though the matter of who you love is quite easy why only Hani can solve the problem without the slightest mistake." said Mr. Akbar while giving the quiz paper to Hani.
Hani returned to his seat, for a moment he glanced at Barsena who was smiling at him.
"Diaz Angga Ananta!" mr. Akbar again mentioned a name. Makes the owner of the name jerk when he heard it.
"Why sir?!" Ichal asked in shock when he heard his name called.
"You have to learn a lot from Hani, because your grades are the ugliest in this class even worse than Andri!" mr. Akbar talked about it lightly without thinking about the shame that Ichal was responsible for.
"Wahaha .. I guess you get the second biggest score after Hani, it turns out worse than me hahaha!" Andri taunts Ichal, his best friend who gets bad grades.
"Diem you nyet!" ichal snarled in annoyance.
"Main Barsena Adilova!" mr. Akbar goes back to name.
"I sir!" Barsena raised her hand casually.
"Well, your grades are amazing too! Second largest you get an incredible 95!" mr. Akbar was very enthusiastic when he said that.
Finally all names have been called, including Salsa who got a value of 75 which again got a mockery of Andri who got a value of 50.
"alright. Now you can go home!" said Mr. Akbar to finish the lesson today.
Everyone is out of class. While Andri continued to laugh mocking Salsa, even though Andri's value was not greater than Salsa but he was so satisfied to mock Salsa because there was Hani who could beat Salsa.
Salsa walked out of the classroom with a cocky feeling followed by Chika who was tailing behind her.
***
The tring!
Barsena gets a message, she sees Kira's name written there. He hurriedly read the message.
[Sister, at home there's brother Andin nyari sister! Kira was afraid, she kept getting angry nyari sister!]
As Barsena read that, she immediately ran from inside the classroom. Hani who saw that was astonished because Barsena had never been like that before.
"Ebuseeet ... Why a boy?! Very rushed! Keblet boker time huh?!" Andri who saw that was also surprised.
***
"Where are barsena anyway? Do you want to get rid of it?!" Andin yelled at Kira.
"So, she's not home yet! Why does Brother Andin always bother brother? Brother Andin does not know what, brother suffered because of brother Andin! Not enough, make brother suffer because of the spoiled nature of Andin's brother!" Kira answered loudly and boldly to Andin.
"Heh?! You gil*boy dare you snatch me!!!" Andin again yelled at Kira.
"Enough Andin!!! snapped Barsena who had arrived and saw Andin snapping at his sister at will.
"Eh, Barsena are you home? I came here with your favorite food!" andin said sweetly, different from when talking to Kira.
"Based on hypocritical girls are shameless!" muttered Kira saw Andin's nature changing 180 degrees while talking to her brother.
Barsena could only sigh deeply without being able to do anything else, although much talk would not work on the stubborn Andin.
He received the food that Andin had brought with him lazily. Andin continued to feed Barsena by force, Barsena opened her mouth by being forced to accept Andin's bribe.
***
All the way back home, Hani just stared at the street while tilting his head to the window of the taxi he was riding.
His mind continued to drift towards Barsena's words while talking to him during the break earlier.
"Yes. Even Ichal has brought you to visit the tomb of Laras,"
Barsena's words kept spinning in her brain. Hani wondered why Barsena was talking about Ichal and someone named Laras as if she really knew him closely.
"Related? Who is he too? Why would Barsena know him?" Hani keeps wondering about their relationship.
"You ah the more thought of the more dizzy!" hani's frustrated scream made the taxi driver flinch in shock.
Now that Hani has arrived at his house, he looks at the large house that is only occupied by himself.
"Will I move house once? To a smaller house!" muttered Hani while unlocking her house.
"Excuse me, is this really Mrs Sundari's house?"
As Hani turned the doorknob about to open the door, suddenly someone asked her to make Hani flinch.
"Yes right." replied Hani as she turned her body looking at someone who asked her.
Looks like a man in a black suit, looks neat. The man stood up while clasping a blue envelope in his hand.
"Thank God, I guess I was at home wrong because you were at home." the man screeched as he stroked his chest in relief while smiling with satisfaction.
"Sorry, who are you? What do you need to find my Grandma's house?" hani asked curiously because the man looked very satisfied when he found out about his grandmother's house.
"Ah I am only a messenger from the acquaintance of Mrs Sundari to convey some things to him," said the person.
Hani flinched, her body began to tremble, her eyes started to blur due to the tears that started to cover her eyelids. That's because he's back to his grandmother who's been gone for months.
"Ah, sorry Miss, are you okay? I think you're not well, are you okay?" the person looks panicked when he sees Hani almost fall down to the floor with a swift man snatching Hani's body.
"A-ah I-I'm fine!" said Hani decapitated feeling tightness in his chest.
Hani sat in the living room chair with the help of the stranger. Now that they were sitting face to face, Hani continued to stare at the person sharply.
"Sorry Miss, I have to meet Mrs Sundari. I don't have much time, can you tell me where he is?" that person kept asking for the whereabouts of Grandma Hani.
"Haaaah, actually I don't want to tell you because you are a stranger. But your business seems so urgent that it keeps forcing me to tell you where my grandmother is," Hani let out a long sigh while looking at the person.
"My grandmother is gone!" hani said with a trembling voice.
The man looked very surprised by Hani's confession.
"W-what?! I-I didn't hear wrong, did I?" the guy kept making sure.
Hani just nodded slowly with a blank look.
"Well I will go back to my master to tell you this, excuse me Miss!" the man said goodbye and disappeared leaving Hani who was still sad because the wound was open again because of that person.
"Who the hell? You freak!" hani's inner self was upset when she saw the person leaving regardless of her being hurt again.
***
On a clear Wednesday, Ichal was getting ready for his school uniform. There were dark circles under his eyes, as usual he had trouble sleeping.
"Dear Ichal, your breakfast is ready" Tamara said from the dinner table.
"Huh! Tumben that busy guy at this hour is still at home!" ichal said in his heart when he heard his mother's voice, when he saw the clock had shown at 07:58 minutes.
Ichal came down casually no matter if he was already too late.
"Chal's breakfast!" tamara's orders.
"Tumben hasn't been to the office?" ask Ichal coldly.
"G ... Mom waited for you Chal, you haven't had breakfast with you for a long time" Tamara replied smilingly as she looked at her son.
"When you don't have to exercise this even more for me, see Papah also never have breakfast together!" said Ichal coldly.
"Chal, please do not be rich gini same mama!" Tamara clasped her son's hand while looking at him sadly.
"I'm late, thank you for taking my breakfast!" Ichal then stood up from his chair forcing his mother's grasp out of his hand.
"Where is your heart Chal? Still like pain?" tamara asked tremblingly stopping Ichal's steps.
"You don't have to worry about me, you take care of your business!" Ichal answered in a cold voice, then walked back from his house.
"Chal, mama same papah work for you baby. Let you recover quickly and be free from your pain!" pekik Tamara inwardly saw her son so cold to her.
***
Meanwhile, on this hot Wednesday is the schedule of sports lessons in Hani's class. All the students gathered in the field. Hani's eyes continued to spin looking for someone who had not been seen by him since morning.
He was looking for Ichal, who was not at school at this hour.
"Aduuuh ... very hot sir, later my skin can be burnt!" whine Salsa while shaking her hand.
"That's so bad you're a girl! The feelings of other girls are normal!" hardik Andri who was upset to hear Salsa's whimper.
"What the heck lo nimrung aja, don't talk to me! Not the same level as me!" salsa said with her shrill voice while wagging her hair in front of Andri while shuddering.
"Awas ya say that, then even fall in love with this handsome brother Andri hahaha!" andri said while laughing teasingly Salsa made people who heard it giggle. While Salsa continued to shudder in disgust.
"Never make a fuss! Who is not present today?" ask Mr. Alex the sports teacher who has been standing in front of the line of students who are getting hot.
"As usual, Ichal is not playing sports sir!" salsa. Mr. Alex just nodded.
"Huh? A regular? Ichal could have gone to school here!" batin Hani is upset when she hears Ichal who is used to not taking sports classes.
After an hour of exhausting and heat, the hours of exercise were over. Hani had already changed her clothes back, she saw Ichal was already sitting in her chair while leaning over as usual.
Hani shook his head to see Ichal who looked relaxed not attending lessons and instead slept in class.
"When you say you won't graduate, but even just as easily," whispered Hani.
Ichal raised his head to look at Hani. "Keep trouble for you?"
Hani gasped at Ichal's cold reply, he just clucked at hearing that.
"This oath people have a life problem what the hell? It's hard to tell!" Hani continued to curse inwardly hearing Ichal's answer.