High School Autobiography

CAT SNEEZES!

       The next day, Fihan returned to school without a burden, because he could slowly eliminate the burdens. Sazan was not present at school today due to regular check-ups at the hospital, and in the first hour of rest, at 10:01 Fuhan was facing Teacher Sukada in the Teacher's room, only Farka can accompany Fihan inside, while Eril, the lover, can only stand outside with Areny sitting on the edge of the porch with a ceramic floor, while chatting here and there. In the Master's room there is only Guru Sukada, and Guru Kativia who sits in her chair, plus two students who face the desk of Guru Sukada. They were explaining the matter of Fihan and Guru Kativia.

“Nah, yesterday you mabal, you also made Guru Kativia join mabal,” said Guru Sukada joking.

“He, I'm not mabal! I'm home,” interrupted Teacher Kativia defending herself.

Guru Kativia's desk was next to the second door right behind Fihan. Teacher Sukada sat in his chair smilingly shaking his head, he looked at Fihan in confusion but annoyed, as if coming to school just to play games.

“Nah, Farka explained everything to me yesterday,” said Guru Sukada.

Fihan stood up by slipping both hands into his pants pocket while looking forward indifferently, while Farka looked at Master Sukada's eyes respectfully.

“Fihan, I have forgiven Guru Kativia, you do not have to act like a hero,” said Guru Sukada seriously.

But Fihan was still calm, as if he did not listen to the voice of Teacher Sukada. Then Guru Sukada sat straight while crossing his arms, his eyes remained attached to the handsome face of Fihan, so cute, cold, even haughty, Fihan, he showed no respect at all to his own homeroom class, he showed no guilt, but rather Fihan showed more defiance.

“Fihan, how did you know that Guru Kativia was a friend of my father? For three years we met never once I explained, you also know how to make a teacher leave the classroom with a broken heart?” astonished Teacher Sukada by probing.

Fihan did not respond, he still felt at home looking ahead at the glass window, which was why he answered the words of his teacher, for Fuhan the question of Teacher Sukada was not as important as the actions of Fihan.

“Teacher is actually proud of you Fuhan, you are smart, smart, clever, and rich,” praises Guru Sukada.

Fihan was silent.

“You do look like your father,” Guru Sukada said provoking a feeling of Fihan.

Reaching the statement of the teacher, making the heart and brain of Fuhan touched, not because of hatred of his father, but because Guru Sukada seemed pretentious, then with a knocking soul, then with a soul, his black netra was directed directly at Master Sukada, with shocked eyes but still relaxed, but he turned to look far ahead.

“Well, the teacher also managed to touch your psychic, sometimes people like you are difficult to guess, here can be quiet at home can be chatty.” said Guru Sukada.

“You, do not know anything about myself,” reply Fihan who in the end open voice.

But Farka was very surprised to hear the words of Fihan, who actually seemed to challenge Master Sukada to argue, Farka glanced to the right at Fihan, he began to be vigilant, afraid that if Fihan spoke rudely to his teacher, however, Farka must be able to be a good mediator. While Guru Sukada is more ready to receive a reply from Fihan.

“Oh sorry-sorry if you are presumptuous, you just want to say that, not all teachers can understand their students like you, so.” Guru Sukada's words hang.

“Ya already you can come back..” he continued.

“That's it Sir?” ask Farka to make sure.

“Yes, what else do you want? Want punished?” kelakar Guru Sukada's.

“Hehehe... not Sir,” Reply Farka.

Without saying any greetings, even without a respectful attitude, Fihan immediately left just like that. Fortunately, Guru Sukada understood very well with the nature of Fihan so that the atmosphere remained relaxed, when Fihan stepped towards the door, Guru Kativia had scrunched up to look at Fihan with a probing impression, after Farka said goodbye to the two teachers in the room, he went outside casually, while Fihan, having already left with Eril who was trying to stay near Fihan.

“Fihan wait!” exclaim Eril.

Fihan remained indifferent to stepping into the hall, while Farka was explaining everything that had happened in the Master room to the cheerful girl with a positive aura, Areny, then, they walked away to class.

       Right in front of the 12th grade, Farka and Areny were standing in front of a glass window looking at Zeni from outside the classroom. Zeni looked engrossed in typing on her smartphone. Farka mused at the words of Fihan who stated that human feelings are only for a joke, Farka began to worry about Zeni who was always alone and turned away from people who wanted to be with him. Farka knew how Zeni felt now, the girl was in need of a friend, but, she did not know where to start.

“What's the chairman?” areny asked in great astonishment at Farka's strange gaze.

Areny's voice had spread Farka's contemplation, he just looked at Areny meaningfully, looking at Areny's attitude which had always been cheerful, then there was an idea that appeared in Farka's strange mind.

“I worry that he is always alone he does not have anyone to share his complaints, his entire life burden he bears alone,” said Farka.

”Ahk chairman redundant,“ says Areny cuek.

”It is precisely the exaggeration of the Zeni, even though life is taken casually also remains agile..“ refuted Farka.

”Fastly accompany him..“ his door.

”Loh...? Why me..?“ astonished Areny with a frown.

”You girls,“ reply Farka.

”Keep why?“ wonder again Areny who is actually Areny just wants to be with Farka.

”Begini.. like Zeni has a problem that he does not want to talk about, he needs support to live his life, you are a cheerful woman, never give up, and Zeni will prefer you to others, because, because, ahk already.. the more bacot the less time we..“.

”Jelasin first ahk,“ staunch Areny.

”Hadeeeeee... Look-begin..“.

Areny immediately paid serious attention to Farka, although his eyes looked serious, but his heart only wanted to be with Farka reluctant to be with Zeni.

”Zeni has no one to encourage her life, she has a problem that she should not have to endure alone, I mean, you should be able to make her have a life expectancy,“ explained Farka expectantly.

”But the chairman..“ sela Areny but the sentence hangs weighing Farka's explanation.

“He is too young to bear such a burden, perhaps death is indeed the best way to avoid the hardships of life, the opportunity to survive is still there, because there are still people who want him to live and the bond of trust that strengthens his heart,”

“Ahk... chairman know where?” ask Areny.

“Iya, because... I so...” reply Farka seriously.

“Not so many times..” objected Farka.

“...as well as young people, we make friends and help our friends..”.

Areny was stunned contemplated, his heart was still a bit heavy to go from Farka, the article, Zeni is a girl who is difficult to approach, usually she will complain of wanting to be alone, he said, what else Areny still wants to be with Farka so it's hard for him to leave.

”Imagine you in Zeni's position, without anyone supporting your life, in short you only experience, trauma, death, crying.“.

”Iya yes,“ sela Areny while glaring through the glass window looking at Zeni.

”Oh yes, do you think I'm too conservative? Or am I an old man?“ ask Farka.

”Ahk, you mah do look old,“ kelakar Areny.

”Anjir..“

Areny then returned to look through the glass window, watching Zeni who seemed to still focus on his smartphone. And because this was also for the good of his friend, Areny began to step into the classroom, approaching Zeni on his stool. But suddenly, Areny was even glued in front of the class, the classroom atmosphere was quite crowded, but all were busy at their own pleasure. Farka was still standing outside the classroom, watching from the outside, this indeed felt strange to Farka himself, but if Farka let Zeni live alone in his world, the possibility of suicide would reoccur, he said, the danger that he could hurt his psyche made his emotions disturbed. Areny was still transfixed like a human being cursed into a statue, he was confused what to do, or what to say, he did not know where to start. Actually Aqada who sat on the bench to the right of the middle Zeni nyerocos at length told strange stories, but as usual, Zeni did not care, he remained focused on his phone as if he did not think Aqada was alive. Areny hurriedly realized from his daydream, he took a deep breath, mentally prepared, so that he was ready to accept the spicy sentence of Zeni or accept his cold attitude, after all for what he was confused, anyway, though only need to talk like a normal human being, while saying 'how are you?'. Areny stepped in front of the Zeni table, stepping with certainty, her positive aura radiating.

“Zeni,” greet Areny with a smile until her white teeth and her queer peek with beaming.

Zeni does not budge, still feel at home focus on his smartphone. But Areny was stunned without knowing what to do and said what, because he was confused to look at the glass window where Farka was, unfortunately Farka was not seen, whether he went where.

“Hai Zeni, Aqada is not possible, give up,” whispered Areny with a bow.

Zeni remained cold.

“What art, what, what yes..?” said Areny confused.

Suddenly Zeni opened her eyes, then with a sharp look she highlighted on Areny's sweet face.

“What's up?” asked Zeni with a cute face.

“Eh?”

Areny gulped his saliva because of nervousness, he was confused to talk to Zeni, the quiet girl if spoken to would only be silent and certainly immediately turned away, the severity of Zeni without hesitation can expel or rebuke the speaker, and the speaker, so that no one wants to be friends with him, to just chat think carefully. Suddenly Aqada stood up.

“Loh, Hei-hei-hei Zeni,” said Aqada who did not accept.

“Zeni, why did Areny come you ladeni while I, you consider me wind then?” continued furious.

Zeni was still looking at Areny without feeling Aqada was present beside her.

“Do not be too careless, pity know Aqada from earlier was not considered,” said Areny tried to open a pleasant atmosphere that was not at all.

But Zeni remained silent, not caring. Aqada was still standing around looking at Zeni hoping to be considered there.

“What's wrong with you?” ask Zeni.

“Aduuuuh.. say the same you like talking sandals,” Aqada quipped and then sat back down but he played his smartphone giving up with Zeni's attitude.

Areny also stood firmly looking at Zeni looking, suddenly an idea appeared in his head. Then without a second thought, he grabbed Zeni's left hand, pulling her along with Areny. Zeni didn't fight back at all, they went out of class. While Aqada can only sit staring at their departure.

Now inside the sports hall, Fihan and Eril were sitting on the stands, this hall was huge, like a Futsal stadium. The two of them just sat down while playing their smart phones, the hall was quite quiet, only Uncle Queda the school guard who looks busy cleaning the bleachers.

“Fihan, is your house already on fire, well next what do you want to do?” ask Eril.

Fihan is still keeping his focus on his phone. So with high curiosity, Eril began to look at Fihan hoping to get the answer. But after five seconds, Fihan did not respond at all.

“He, you this is why, if spoken to usually secretly continue, like having problems with everyone,”, said Eril.

“Try you tell me what your problem is, who knows I can add to your problem,” guyonnya while holding the left shoulder of Fihan by leaning forward Fihan.

But Eril's hope to make his heart laugh failed miserably, even a smile was not able to sing, Fihan was silent no matter, still a little bent holding his phone.

“Hehehe... kidding..” said Eril confirmed his words that were not serious.

Then Eril again sat up straight while looking at the field area, his face looked brooding, Eril was still thinking about how to make Fihan smile, because the quiet man was quite stingy in developing a smile, Eril was still thinking about how to make Fihan smile, but Fihan once laughed when a cat sneezed in front of him, sneezing the cat was strange, but did not make Eril laugh.

“I will make my stepmother aware,” said Fuhan who finally spoke.

Eril gawked at Fuhan's words, unexpectedly the man finally spoke as well, but it was no longer strange that Fihan was so cold, so Eril nodded in understanding. So, Fuhan put his phone in his pants pocket.

“I will continue my mother's struggle,” Fuhan added seriously.

“Eh? What did your mother fight for?” rub Eril while looking at Fihan's right ear.

Fihan straightened his body in alignment with Eril's body, so that Eril could now look at Fihan's handsome face even from the side. But Eril had not had time to get an answer from Fihan, suddenly Fihan stood up to leave.

“Eh?!”

“Come, the break will be over,” invite Fihan while stepping away.

Suddenly Eril immediately rose up to pursue Fihan, but Eril no longer asked because he knew that Fihan was a closed person. They also walked to class. Not long after, the bell rang, ordering the disciples to hurry to continue the lesson.