Dreams of Devi

Dreams of Devi
Nindi Angry



It was not too early, me and Alwi left at half-seven. Alwi runs the motor at a speed that is not much, but still faster than me who drives it. I was a little worried, since I had noticed the streets, maybe there were classmates who would later catch me chatting with Alwi.


"Dev, there's chicken!" shouted Alwi.


My body staggered to the right side until it stuck to Alwi's back. Spontaneously I patted the man's left shoulder hard until he complained. Fortunately, I chose to sit sideways, this is how I feel.


"Slow down, Al. Don't brake too suddenly!" my protest while shifting the body to be at the end of the seat.


"Makanya grip, Dev. This is me slowly walking. It just so happened that suddenly there was a chicken passing by," Cerocos Alwi did not want to be completely blamed.


I choose silence, however, if I continue to deny for sure Alwi will also look for other reasons. Rut passed there is indeed a stretch of rice field road that the road conditions are slightly bumpy and there are several holes. Well, I should be more careful.


"Handle, Dev! The road is ugly, right. Many puddles!"


My left hand was holding on to the back of the bike, I don't think it's going to make me fall. I'm sure it's completely safe, between me and Alwi there's a little bit of an empty seat gap. It can be used as a pedestal for my right hand.


"Al, kind of a little spout. Shame if any friends see," I said so escaped the broken streets.


"So he said to ask for a plan, now tell me to pick up. How are you driving?" Well, the Alwi likes to get angry.


"Do you really want a friend to see us boning?"


"Why indeed? Is something wrong? We're not doing it either." Checkmate, true also what Alwi said. Why should I be afraid? Afraid of getting caught by Nindi? That girl can definitely understand the state of Alwi.


Unfortunately, once you arrive at the parking lot, the condition of the place is no longer quiet. Many of the students left their bikes. A few pairs of eyes had highlighted the arrival of me and Alwi, I was really embarrassed.


"You guys went out together, huh?" Risa approached me, I responded with a dislike look. Afraid that he'll say no to friends.


"You who? Obviously here I'm alone," I said so cynically because there was only me, Alwi still parked the bike on the inside.


"You mean the same Alwi."


"Yes, Alwi motorbike was used by his father, I happened to meet him again on foot alone. Because I'm sorry, we're finally leaving together" I explained with a little manipulation.


"Oh, you must be looking for a chance, right? Tell me you'd be a hero to Alwi." Hmmm, I'm disgusted with Risa at the moment. Why does his thinking go like that.


"No, lah! Alwi. Is it wrong that I help her?" ask me to snatch a little.


"Slow, Dev. Why is that so? Oh, I know, how hell to get his best friend's girlfriend." Risa folded her hands on her chest while smiling cynically. It is suitable to be an antagonist.


"What's up, huh? Kok, kayak again exciting!" Alwi approached me and Risa. Excite your bald! Risa cleared her throat while alternately glancing towards me and Alwi.


"Come, Al. Don't take it." I pulled Alwi's hand so as not to serve the girl who likes to take care of the person's life.


I still hold Alwi's hand until the distance to the school is about 500 meters. The questions he asked were intentionally not answered. Alwi finally managed to escape his hand, for a moment I looked at him who first stopped behind me.


"What's the matter exactly?" alwi said with a question mark expression.


"Si Risa biang. He said something to me, "I answered.


"What's wrong?"


"Say that I pretended to be a hero to you. Take the opportunity to be alone. He said I'd take you from Nindi, "my sniffles are stirring.


"Ehh, that's it."


"Yes, the truth is we're not doing anything, right? Just together. Why scared?"


"Hmm, yeah, yeah. Ah, a lupain. I'll go first!" I walked ahead of Alwi with quick steps. No matter the scream, maybe I panicked too much.


***


The bell came in after the break had rung. I immediately returned from the library after returning the book I borrowed. Nindi wasn't with me, she was on break with Alwi. It's obviously impossible if I bother both of them.


"Well, I'm so tired of my English break" I complained as I sat on the bench. Tumben Nindi didn't respond to me.


"Ghina, your side bench is empty, right?" shout Nindi.


"empty."


"I sat there, yeah." Nindi brought all her stuff to the bench that was at the very back of it. Strange, why suddenly Nindi silenced me.


I glanced at Alwi, he also looked uninspired. I saw him say the word 'spirit' to me. There was no sound, but I could tell by the movement of his lips. Hmmm, this must have something to do with what happened this morning.


"The stove, yes!" My tudding to Risa whose stool is right next to me.


"How do you seem? Excited, nih. There will be a world war."


"What did you say to Nindi?"


"Eat him if the break do not leave the class. There was a big fight. Go to the bathroom first." Risa passed from me.


"What's up, Dil?" I asked Dila.


"So what, Dev?"


"Em, about Nindi," I said a little clumsy.


"Oh, that. People are always dating, they fight. But listen he said you were the cause."


"Si Risa said that?" Dila nodded. My chest rumbles, it hurts me so badly I was slandered like this. I don't think it's too much trouble, I can explain it to Nindi later.


Not long after that, Bu Intan finally came. After greeting and checking the attendance of the students, Bu Intan directly asked us to exchange the previous assignments with other students.


"Who would want to read the text and answer? I love the value of activeness," said Bu Intan as usual when there is a task.


"I, Mom!" Nindi raised her hand enthusiastically. I looked at my best friend, he could have eaten the words of the stove Risa.


I had a smile when Nindi and I met. However, it felt claustrophobic once he knew he was throwing a glance and looked clucked. I knew she was hating me, and it turned out like this that it hurt to hate her own best friend.


The lesson went on even though my feelings were not bad. Obviously, that's my personal problem, who cares? I feel uncomfortable if I continue this way. Today too, I will solve this problem.


"Well, great. So the number one answer is C!" resolutely Bu Intan after Nindi read it.


"Next who, Nin. I asked you to point."


"Devi, Mom!" kapoks!