HALF-WING

Sick, know!

The Semester one Final Examination has ended, the semester holiday has passed. Hana returned to the dormitory feeling heavy. He was not ready for this short holiday to end.

"Where is your vacation at home?" Zia asked, breaking the silence that night.

"Yes, that's it anyway. Nothing special."

"There was no activity? The cake walk, where is it."

"Nothing. Really."

"Keep at home what?"

"Yes, it's ordinary. Nyapu, mopping, washing dishes. There really is no activity other than that. Kan who likes to make your show, you do not come home yes I have to do."

Zia chuckles. "God join your life, Han."

"Eat him."

Hana and Zia have been friends for a long time, more precisely since they were toddlers, their house is only a few houses away. Many things could be done by the two of them, but if one was absent, no activity would occur.

Once when they were children, when they wanted to play but one of them took a nap, then the other broke off to play, and returned to his house.

When SMP even when choosing extracurricular, they will follow the same activities. They depend on each other.

"Han, you know what?"

"What?"

"During the training of OSIS yesterday the Ruri nanyain you continued. Little Hana, anything Hana."

"Due on, Zi? What did Ruri say?"

"Yes that's what it is. Actually Ruri told me not to tell you," Zia chuckled, "but I'm slipping."

"I think there's crazy you, Zi."

"Really, Han. I think Ruri likes you."

"Not to make up. They're like it's normal, Zi. The four of us love each other."

"Yee, you've been hanging out with Inung, anyway. So it's hard to believe me anymore."

"Hmm how, Zi. Fortunately, I was more careful with what people said, just like I said myself."

"Be careful what, you even become parnoan, not confident anymore."

"Didn't it mean it?" Hana resigned if it concerns self-confidence.

If their personality is likened to eleven twelve, Hana is eleven, Zia is twelve, superior to one level above. The nature of the two of them is indeed almost similar, only the level of confidence is much different.

Even the type of man they want to make a partner is almost similar. Once they liked the same person, but in the end none of them ended up in a relationship with the man, both Hana and Zia prefer to take off and not relate to the man anymore.

There are many similarities between the two of them that occur accidentally. Or intentionally, but they do not realize it because they have been together for a long time?

***

Since the morning rain fell very heavily, the atmosphere of the class became very cold. There should be sports subjects at the first hour, but because the weather of the day is not possible, the teacher only gives written assignments and encourages students to be orderly in the classroom. The clock is empty, so the disciples named it.

Luckily it was Thursday, even though no physical exercise was done outdoors, Hana's sportswear was still useful for later use during martial arts extracurriculars.

More and more rarely Hana joined the conversation with Inung, Aji, Ruri, and some other friends. Hana felt uninterested in that topic of conversation.

There are times when Hana does not understand what they are saying, even though Hana repeatedly asks for an explanation, they sometimes do not tell Hana what the purpose of the conversation is on the grounds that Hana does not know the person, and Hana does not know the person, do not know the place, or just a different accent and way of talking.

Actually the original state was not that bad, even it was all just a joke. Hana could have outsmarted it so that the stale joke did not sound annoying or painful, but yes Hana, she prefers sleep.

Hana's slightly sensitive feelings sometimes make her give up instead of her mood being disturbed. He was afraid to make his friend uncomfortable because of his bad nature on this one. If it is like that, he always distracts her by sleeping in class.

For two hours the lesson Hana did was to sleep on her desk, occasionally she woke up just to move position, then went to sleep again. Some times Hana also woke up because she felt numbness and tingling in the hands. As long as there was nothing she could do, Hana would continue to sleep.

Fortunately not drooling.

The hours of sports lessons were over, the mood of the class suddenly changed when a teacher entered the room.

Somehow Hana woke up automatically, as if she had her own alarm inside her body.

"Good morning, kids." Sapa Mr. Agung.

"After, Sir!"

"Good morning, Hana." Tempta Pak Agung saw Hana who was still struggling to collect lives. "Where did the dream come to?"

The whole class laughed.

"But this Hana is cool, father salut, but at the same time astonished. Though in class she seems to be sleeping, but knows rank one."

Hana was confused how to react, she was so embarrassed when she was the center of attention.

"Maybe Hana learned it through a dream, sir." Aji gave an explanation without being asked.

"Yes, Mr. Grand. Soon her name will be changed to Hana Astuti." Inung joined in on the joke.

"Hana Astuti?" Mr. Agung wondered, the frown on his forehead seemed so clear that he was very curious.

"Hana Astuti, the real sleepyhead!"

The laughter of one class exploded due to the term Inung gave.

Hana still did not know what kind of reaction she wanted. Should he be upset? He felt it was not appropriate to make him angry. Or just laugh? But Hana could not see where her cuteness was.

***

The sky was already bright, but the field was still wet with rainwater since morning, it was not uncommon for there to be some puddles on the ground that were not overgrown with grass. The rain stopped when the second break was over.

Hana prepared to follow pencak silat extracurricular that afternoon.

While still sitting on the bench of Junior High, Hana and Zia also follow the same martial activities so it is not so foreign when they follow him at this time.

After changing her clothes into sports clothes, Hana followed Zia who had started warming up on the grass with some people there.

They were guided by two coaches and one assistant who was none other than Ruri. One main trainer, a man in his forties who is commonly called Kak Yogi, and one coach another a young woman in her twenties named Kak Sasa.

While waiting for Kak Yogi to come, they usually first run around the field, warm up, and do light exercises.

Hana ran around the wet field barefoot, she ran with great caution so that she would not slip. Each foot rested creates a distinctive sound, and makes splashes of water mixed with mud so that it stains his clothes.

Not uncomfortable, oddly enough Hana even likes it, sometimes he wants to feel home training in a body full of mud. For a long time he did not feel it, as Hana remembered the last time he was dirty was when Hana was still following the extracurricular pencak silat at the time of Junior High, precisely during the last meeting.

Not long after, Yogi arrived, and more serious training began. In the middle of the beginning of the exercise will be filled with old engineering material that is repeated then coupled with new techniques, continued the middle of the end of the exercise will be used for fighting as a trial of the material that has been given.

In pencak silat, sabung is a fight between two fighters with the aim of honing the martial arts that have been learned. It could be a student with a student, a student with a coach, or a coach with a coach.

Everyone sat in a circle, while Kak Yogi was in the center of the circle.

"Ruri, give me an example."

Ruri pointed at someone to do a fight with her. One by one the technique was issued in a flexible way, as well as with his opponent. They do it as if they are fighting for real.

Continues until Hana's turn arrives. When Hana was about to choose an opponent to fight, Kak Yogi took the initiative to appoint Kak Sasa to fight against Hana. Although somewhat doubtful, Hana must still obey the order.

The two of them started to put up their strongest horses, and started fighting.

"Yatt!"

Their punches and kicks. In this condition Hana dodges more than attacks, Sasa is too strong for Hana to conquer.

Until a small incident occurs.

As Hana was about to attack Kak Sasa with a kick, Kak Sasa managed to hold Hana's leg with both hands, then performed the 'top cushion' technique on Hana.

Indeed, the technique performed by Kak Sasa is in accordance with the procedure, but the ground they incandescent is very slippery, so that when Kak Sasa tried to drop Hana's body, Kak Sasa's legs slipped and his body fell on Hana.

Hana felt Kak Sasa's attack only until the dings alone, unfortunately he did not expect the possibility of slipping at any time could happen.

Left wrist, elbow, until Hana's upper arm sprained, it looks like an injury. While Kak Sasa fell down with the position of the chin clashing with the ground that made Kak Sasa's chin hurt.

Everyone was shocked and panicked. For a few moments, neither Hana nor Kak Sasa had a voice. Brother Yogi immediately lifted Kak Sasa's body from above Hana's body. Ruri and Zia rushed to help Hana sit down.

"Where's that sick?" Ruri panicked half-deadly looking at Hana who was still silent without making a sound.

Hana answered Ruri's question just by showing her left hand which was indeed painful.

"Try lemesin first, here I help."

"Hana, try to say something." Pinta Zia, he was very worried because Hana still did not open her mouth.

"Maybe he's in shock." Said Kak Yogi, trying to fix Hana's back position where he knew something was wrong. "Please one man get some water to drink."

Compared to Hana, Kak Sasa's condition slowly improved even though his hand was still holding his chin which had hit the ground, he tried to approach Hana and check which parts were injured.

"Hana, just try talking." Sasa tried to get Hana to talk.

As much as Hana's energy opened her mouth to speak, but she was unable. He was not short of breath, but his breathing could not be long.

Someone who a while ago took drinking water immediately gave it to Kak Yogi, then Kak Yogi helped drink it to Hana.

"Let's take it to the clinic." Kak Yogi orders while helping Hana stand up.

Hana can move her legs and hands, even slowly she can walk, but strangely she cannot open her mouth.

"Wear my bike, Kak Yogi." Ruri volunteered, without thinking Ruri immediately ran to pick up the bike in the parking lot, then shortly afterwards Ruri returned with a motorbike that was ready to take Hana.

Sasa and Zia helped Hana get on the bike.

"Zia, you take care of Hana in the back, we're three bells."

***