
"Why is he so rich, Barsena?" Hani muttered then turned his head to look at Barsena who was now standing right beside him.
Barsena also looked at Hani, now she saw only the hue of sadness on Hani's face. Barsena shook her head slowly to respond to Hani's question, again she heard Hani's long breath. Barsena pulled Hani's hand to take her to class, so limp and warp that Hani could not make a revolt when Barsena touched her hand.
"He's why?"
Barsena again sighed when she heard Hani's question.
"I don't know, Han," she replied.
"I think I'm not well, I want to go home. I can ask for help with you, please ask permission for me dong! I'm going home!" hani said with a limp body.
Barsena nodded, Hani immediately walked towards the classroom to pick up her bag to go home. Barsena let out a long sigh at Hani's slow pace.
"Aren't you outrageous, Chal? Make Hani sad rich gini, "inner Barsena.
Barsena rushed to the place where Ichal was. He approached Ichal who was putting a spoonful of meatballs into his mouth with a blank look and rather he was lazy to digest the food. Though beside him was Salsa who was so excited, glad not to play. As the durian crumbles he can get close to Ichal.
"Chal," cried Barsena patted Ichal's shoulder.
There was a bit of shock on Ichal's face, but it managed to hide behind his flat face.
"Hmmm," Ichal muttered in reply to Barsena.
"Gue wants to talk!" barsena said then walked away from the canteen.
"What the hell is Barsena? I'm just like Ichal, baby!" salsa shouted in annoyance.
Ichal got up from his seat, regardless of Salsa he immediately followed Barsena's steps by keeping his flat face.
Ichal was in the back garden and instantly the flat face he had been watching turned into a face full of sadness with a pitiful look.
Barsena again could only sigh deeply. He was so dizzy and did not understand this couple, even though Ichal could be honest with Hani so that things do not become more complicated. If this is the same as making Hani even sadder.
"Why?" barsena asked looking at Ichal's pitiful face.
"Gue misses Hani," Ichal muttered.
Barsena shook her head while again letting out a long sigh.
"Lo why the hell use the event muchin Hani all?"
"Gue intentionally, let's pass the time I'm abis. Hani does not need to miss me let alone cry for me, because later Hani was used to it without me!"
"Yes, I understand! But the way you got it wrong Chal!"
"This is the best way for me, Barsena!"
"In fact, with lo rich gini, you make Hani sadder! I'm being honest about Lo Chal's disease!" Barsena said with great emphasis.
He was worried about the situation of the two people. Ichal is his best friend and Hani, who was once part of his life.
"Gue don't know, I'm not ready to tell you about this!" Ichal covered his face with both palms.
Ichal was so frustrated with his own circumstances. It's too hard for her to just be honest with Hani. She can't see the tears coming out of Hani's eyelids, the girl who really succeeds in making her fall in love.
Actually staying away from Hani like this also really makes his mind slashed. His heart ached but he thought there was no other choice but to fulfill it from now on, so that Hani could get used to it without her. What a complicated Ichal mind!
"Hani came home, he said suddenly not feeling well," said Barsena.
Ichal gasped in surprise when he heard Barsena.
"Lo look, that way you're wrong Chal! Hani is really shocked to see you suddenly get away from him!"
Ichal bowed his head deeply, there was a sense of regret already shying away from Hani.
They continued to talk about the situation Ichal was facing without realizing there were two pairs of eyes that were paying attention and two pairs of ears that were listening to the contents of their conversation.
They are Salsa and Chika who purposely follow Ichal, out of curiosity. And was really shocked when he heard the shocking fact about Ichal.
"So, this is why Ichal often skips gym class, Sal?" whispered Chika.
"So this is the reason, Ichal dear faruin Hani?" inner Salsa.
"I think we're too presumptuous, Sal! Mending back to class aja yuk, I do not feel good to eavesdrop on a conversation that is clearly very privacy!" whispered Chika.
But Salsa ignored, she continued to try to hear the contents of the conversation between Barsena and Ichal.
"Sal, come on Sal!" Chika continues to persuade Salsa to obey him to end eavesdropping on this person's conversation.
"Okee .. okee .. let's go back to kel .. aaaass ... kyaaaa!"
Bruk!
Since Salsa was a little less concentrated on her footing, she ended up tripping over the tree roots that they were hiding in. Ichal and Barsena become aware of Salsa eavesdropping on their conversation. Chika manages to run into hiding before Ichal and Barsena are also aware of her whereabouts.
"Gue, I'm just shitting!" salsa was trembling.
"Lo nguping?" hardik Ichal's.
"No-no! I'm not hogging!" peekkik Salsa's.
"Udah, Chal! Going back to class, Salsa let me take care of it!" barsena.
With an annoyed face Ichal finally nodded in agreement to Barsena's suggestion. She was afraid that in case Salsa heard all the contents of their conversation, Salsa could have leaked to the entire school even if Hani heard this matter really made her anxious instead of playing.
Barsena observed the behavior of Salsa who was glancing at Ichal who was walking towards him, then passed him. He immediately heaved a sigh of relief as Ichal just passed him without saying or doing anything.
While stroking his chest in relief, Salsa immediately turned around to return to class. Either he forgot or he ignored the existence of Barsena who had observed Salsa's movements.
"Miss Salsabila Gunawan!"
Salsa steps choked up just one step Salsa stepped about to go to his class, the typical male voice Barsena sound intimidating.
"What!" Salsa can still act pretending not to be afraid, even though Barsena is a person who is also scary after Ichal.
Moreover, Barsena once made Salsa brush the toilet because of the cruel treatment of Salsa on Hani coupled with Barsena who had caught him was not in good condition.
"Where are you going?" Barsena re-opened her voice while grinning.
"Where else to class?" ketus Salsa's.
"Looky dong! You just nagged?"
"No! I said I wasn't hogging! Why also I menguping unimportant talk about alesan Ichal jauhin Ha .. ni, damn it!" Salsa unintentionally admitted that she had eavesdropped on all the contents of Ichal and Barsena's conversation.
This really pissed himself off, subconsciously biting the tip of his lip until it bled. He was really upset with himself.
"Lo know right, if you leak all this especially if until Hani finds out before Ichal himself who tells you, your secret will leak the same as me!" menacam Barsena.
Luckily Barsena could see Salsa was crying at the time, so she could use that to threaten Salsa. Barsena knows very well people like Salsa who tend to always look perfect will be very worried and afraid if the condition is not perfect will be caught by the crowd.
"Damn, Barsena! Okay, I promise I'll never leak this to anyone. As long as you don't ever leak out my problems too!" Salsa cupped her palms together pleading with Barsena.
"The problem? Meaning he's crying while snotting my front?" Barsena asked inwardly, not daring to express her curiosity directly.
Barsena smiled feeling victorious from this ever-feared girl.
"okay!" said brief.
With a light and confident step Barsena immediately left Salsa who had now turned to hold back his annoyance and anger at Barsena.
"Dead lo Barsena, if you get leaking out my problems and my family!" salsa's wrath in the heart.
***
On the other hand, Hani cradles her body roughly onto her padded sofa. He decides to return home after seeing Ichal's strange demeanor. This he did so that he could think clearly and not think about things that are not-no.
"Okay, calm down Hani! You can do it!" hani's determination.
But his body was so weak and weak unlike his determination. His body refused to get excited, he was breaking down his limp body. Staring at the ceiling his mind drifted everywhere, recalling the beautiful things he had done with Ichal.
Tong!
The sound of the house bell rippling Hani's daydream, she gasped lazily up from her position to open the door.
"Well, Om Ardi what's there to come here for?" pekik Hani when he recognized the person who was visiting his house.
"Ah, yes Miss. I was instructed by Mrs Srindra to pick you up, ", he said.
"Fetch me? Where to?"
"Yes, to the house, ma'am,"
"But why?" hani asked, he scrunched his forehead in wonder because he felt there was no connection with Srindra.
"If for the reason, I think only the Madam has the right to explain it to you. My job is just to pick you up,"
"Any, but this is my chance to find out again Srindra's relationship with Papah, Mamah, and also Grandma," Inner Hani.
"Okay, I'll get ready for a second!"
Ardi nodded after hearing Hani's words, after a few minutes passed Hani finally returned and locked the door.
Ardi started driving his car through the city streets, and arrived at the house of Srindra which was very tight guard.
"Dani! Come on in, baby!" Srindra embraces Hani and takes her in.
"But why did I get picked up here, Mother?"