
...FLASHBACK 1ST...
...ALFIYA : MBAK GITA WHY? ...
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There is a reason why Alfiya finally can date Joe. Why did he survive a long relationship with the man for several years.
And the story begins that day.
On the back porch of the house which was directly faced with a fish pond at night, Alfiya was sitting with Elvan who was watching him do his job.
The man had just returned from campus, coincidentally his room through the terrace. So he approached Alfiya for a moment to find out what the girl was doing.
If Elvan had approached him like this, Alfiya would have been very happy. Because of course he could ask the man about tasks that he did not understand.
"Jebel deh same teacher, it's only a week to start school but the task given is already as difficult." Alfiya grumbled as he bent his face. The girl who had just occupied the High School bench seemed to be a bit dizzy with the chemical task that she thought was very difficult to understand.
Elvan standing next to him smiled. "No need to teach the same as Gita." His advice.
Hearing this, Alfiya shook her head slowly. He looked up at Elvan with a smile.
"Yes the one who taught me. Fiya doesn't understand." The girl's eyes were round with plea. Looks tired because the questions in his textbook make him depressed.
"Where is it?" Ask Elvan.
In response to that, Alfiya immediately smiled. With enthusiasm he immediately shifted his task book to Elvan, where the man immediately grabbed the book that Alfiya offered.
"What number is difficult?" Said the man while reading the questions in the book.
"Everything." Alfiya calmly.
"Nobody knows?" Ask Elvan again.
Alfiya shook his head and was honest. "It's hard." He then lowered his head.
"When explained to the teacher you do not notice?" Elvan asked again.
The girl nodded her head. "Fiya watch out for me." Honest answer. "But I still don't know. Though Fiya had already glared without a blink, his teacher was clear."
Hearing that, Elvan understood. He then stood up, shifting his chair to get closer to Alfiya. Then they sat next to each other with a little distance.
"Yes, it's clear how to answer that. You pay attention." Looking at Alfiya's eyes that were rounded carefully
The 16-year-old girl also smiled, because honestly she was very happy to study with Elvan. The man will certainly teach until he understands and another that Alfiya likes where Elvan will still be very patient teaching him even though he is very difficult to understand.
"Try Elvan who was his teacher." Alfiya said on the sidelines of writing answers that have been completed in the answer book. "The teacher who taught these subjects is fierce."
"How do you know if you're learning from the teacher?" Elvan asked in response to Alfiya's outpouring of heart.
"Shut up." That was how quickly Alfiya replied. Because getting into his school now is not his desire. He did it because he had to comply with the mother's request.
"Fiya only knows how to teach Elvan." His eyes took turns to look at the finished answer on the scrapbook to move on the taskbook. "Mbak Gita can also release anger if Fiya does not understand. So Fiya was reluctant to ask for help to be taught to do schoolwork again the same as Gita."
Even sometimes it can come to the occurrence of a quarrel between sister and brother, and, and if so Alfiya prefers not to ask Anggita for help again and better do his own task and try hard to understand as much as possible.
Every word that came out of Alfiya's mouth was always Elvan carefully and it was digested. There was something that made him always want to help Alfiya. But at that time Elvan did not understand what. Actually he will be very sorry when Alfiya often diomelin mother Ernika or sometimes prefer to give up when fighting with Anggita. He also often felt that Alfiya was less at home lingering together and chatting with family, the girl he saw more often choose to shut herself in the room like more comfortable alone.
Clearly Elvan knows why, because the man often saw Alfiya who was silent when the mother was already nagging about what Alfiya tat did when the mother disagreed.
Elvan's hand suddenly lifted, for some reason he then gently stroked the top of the girl's head.
Feeling Elvan shaking the top of his head Alfiya turned his head. "Mas why?" Ask the girl plain.
Elvan remained silent for a moment. Then, "No, no." But his hand still stroked the top of Alfiya's head.
"Can. Fiya is just a mas." He said back what he was.
Elvan then smiled. "The spirit continues." He said in a smooth voice.
Responding to that, Alfiya nodded. "Thank you Elvan for the spirit." What he understood from the sentence Elvan had just said, the man just wanted to keep him motivated.
"Mas isn't going back to the room yet?" Ask Alfiya later. "Not to shower yet? I just got back from college. Must be tired, dry."
"Mas wants to wait for you to finish." Elvan Sahut.
Hearing this, Alfiya smiled. "Yes." He seems very happy. "Seriously willing to nemenin until Fiya finished copying the answer."
"Yes Fi." Elvan Sahut.
Finally, Elvan actually accompanied Alfiya back then. While listening to Alfiya tell stories, ranging from events at school, the experience of ospek, his new friends, to the canteen food that he thought was good, all did not escape Alfiya told Elvan.
Alfiya also enthusiastically told me that she participated in the dance art, besides that she also participated in public speaking training and also enrolled in school choir selection. According to Alfiya these activities are more fun and not boring as the subjects that usually make him dizzy and drain the brain.
The length of time they spent was not felt, even when Alfiya had finished doing the task even the girl was still at home telling Elvan. Usually Alfiya does not talk much to people at home, but when with Elvan the woman can tell many things even insignificant things will invite laughter.
Until a few moments later.
"Congratulations?" Elvan asked as she saw Alfiya evaporate for a few times.
Alfiya knitted his brows and nodded.
"It's night, you have to sleep." Said Elvan when the girl sitting next to him began to fall silent and no longer tell the story as much as before. "I'm afraid tomorrow's bad luck." Moreover, Elvan saw that Alfiya's eyes had turned red and the girl had evaporated several times.
"Eh, yes, yes." Alfiya. "So it's the same story as Elvan, so Fiya forgot the time." Added again.
In response to that Elvan smiled. "Not really sleep. It's not good that school kids sleep too late."
"Yes, um." That girl's heart. "Nor does it forget to take a shower." He said a little bit. "You know."
The words made Elvan's hand rise again to scramble the top of Alfiya's head.
"Oh Elvan." The girl protested because her hair was made a mess.
Responding to that Elvan then chuckled softly. While Alfiya approached trying to retaliate in the same way that ruffled his hair.
Until a while later, as Elvan walked into his room, Alfiya stepped in the opposite direction. Until arriving at the kitchen, at that time the girl was stifled by surprise when she saw Anggita standing looking at her with reddened eyes even the gaze she had never seen before.
"Mbak Gita why?" Alfiya asked in wonder. "Bak is crying."
Not answering that, Anggita who put on a strange aura then passed from before the sister without a word.
"Mbak Gita why is it? " Alfiya muttered after the very elder sister passed. Of course that behavior left questions in his head. In fact he was still innocent and innocent at that time.
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