From Dinta
5
"yes to what?" Ask dad
"Yes what's wrong? It's up to you also want to buy anything, money mamah ko that" replied mamah.
I was ready to go to school just breakfast, but until the dinner table I only saw my father and mamah snapping at each other with a high tone it was gone all the mood of my breakfast that morning.
I approached the two who were still talking to each other in a high tone, even after I stood there long enough they did not care about me.
"At least mamah kek permission to the husband, mamah still consider father husband mamah not anyway?" Ask dad
I picked up the glass on the table that was filled with milk made by Bi Nani "Braaakkkkk" I accidentally dropped it until both of them silently looked at me.
"Dad is same mamah why should you keep fighting gini? Worry if you guys didn't realize I was your son from earlier on in the stand here. You're old don't have to act rich kid, be fed up with all these situations"
"This love is not a matter of mother or father who is old but son..."
"Any reason, this is all unnatural and Dinta does not like" I said and left with a cry.
Up ahead there is Arkan with his motorbike. Without saying much I went straight up to the bike and Arkan just ran the bike slowly. I started sobbing, consciously hugging Arkan while occasionally wiping my tears. Arkan didn't talk, he just kept quiet didn't ask or anything.he might realize I was crying but it seemed like he didn't want to ask or anything and let me keep crying.
If you think about it at that time I was like Milea. When I first saw the movie Dilan in the cinema, when I was still dating, I remember once during the scene but in Dilan Milea was happy while I was crying.
At school I stopped crying and as usual I went to the parking lot. Arkan helped take off my helmet and tidying my hair made me fly with this one-sided feeling.
"Yo" he said walking first and then we walked parallel. Arkan hasn't asked me anything about why I cried I thought maybe Arkan didn't know I was crying.
"To the cafeteria first well, you haven't had breakfast" he said.
"Well?" That's my reaction.
"Yes, right?" Ask and I nod
"Ko know?"
"I got to your house early today, if my count should be about 10 minutes waiting for you and that's your breakfast time, but I didn't wait and you came out 10 minutes early, which means you didn't have breakfast" he explained.
Arkaaaaaaaannn Adek melted bang until memorized so. My stupid mind at the time.
"Yes" I answered and he immediately walked over with his hands around my shoulders into the cafeteria.
"Ceu porridge 2 without one nut" Arkan told Bu the canteen that all the students at my school called him ceuceu with his delicious porridge. Her real name is Ceu Rina but the children simply call eceu, ceuceu, or Ceu only.
"Ready boss" he replied.
"Crying again?" He asked suddenly after sitting down.
"Biasalah kelp medicine" I replied.
"Ragging again?" Ask and I nod.
"It's good that you look at buying a new car without your permission, mamah the wrong one because you don't have permission to father even though I also know it's mamah money" I said.
"Patient well, things will definitely improve quickly" he said as he ruffled my hair slowly and I nodded "excited ah" he said again.
"Spirit returns" I replied as I received two bowls of porridge from Ceu Rina.
"Thank you Ceu" I said.
"Ready" she replied.
"Jaudah let's eat, abisin" he said and I nodded and we started eating.
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"Ann change in the toilet" I asked Niana.
"Yes come on" he said and we went out to the toilet.
After I finished I went straight to the main square of the school and found Arkan in the side corridor with his classmates.
"Well? What law is it?" My toot.
"The negativity is child, there is no teacher, than in the classroom already here" I said.
"Take a wash of eyes he said Din saw another girl here" Reno said.
"I'm normal too" Arkan replied.
"Aaaaah it's up, I'm sporting first" I said.
"The spirit of Dintaaaa" Arkan said.
"Annaaaaa's spirit" Reno told Niana.
"Yes yeah yeah yeah yeah" Niana replied and we left.
His agenda as usual warmed up first and finally Mr. Rudi my gym teacher instead left because there was business he said.
I just ran a little with my classmates and once in a while I saw Arkan still chatting with his friends in the same place.
We play volleyball together, if it's like that it feels like all my burdens are gone. I am weak but never show my weakness in front of my friends maybe only Arkan knows I am weak like this.
A few times my head was hit by a ball from the service service boys that I was playing with them at the time, but I just laughed even though it hurt a little.
The game of volly continues now the women's team against the women's team. The game at that time was very interesting where the stakes of who lost must hold the winning team around the field and with pride when my team won and the opposing team carried me around the field. And with that simple thing I can laugh and forget all my problems at home. At that time I was carried away with my friend who was super big named Ica and reportedly one year ago Ica died of a heart attack in Manado where she lived with her husband. Best do'a for my friend Ica I hope you calm down there. Aamiins.
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As usual after the end of the lesson I went straight to the gate but I stopped by the toilet at that time to wash my hands because of the colored liquid used biological practices done in the last hour.
I went to the toilet and it looked like there was someone next door. I saw two pairs of shoes from under the wall of the toilet that did not reach the floor. There are two people, but one is like a boy.
I stick my ears to see what they're talking about. But I still can't hear it. Curiously, I climbed to the top of the WC.
"Lo don't refuse anything I order, Lo lakanin just stay Lo kasih."
"But I'm afraid of Ndi" the woman replied.
"Fear what? This little thing will not be glazed. Or do you want a picture of Lo I'm spreading?" Ask.
"Don't I beg you." ask the woman
I slowly got out of the toilet and breathed outside.
I don't know who the woman I saw was just her short hair, but I'm sure she's still an X-class kid and she seems to be a taekwondo kid, too, but I forgot his name and the man I know the man, his name is Andi son XI IPS 4.
Never mind that Dinta is no matter of people. My inner.
And I immediately went to the gate because I was sure Arkan was waiting for me to come home.
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