High School Autobiography

TWO MATES...?

       In elite housing, the houses of the rich or the dwellings of the nobles. Hadra's black sedan parked right in front of the black iron gate, Eril got out of the car, he also had time to thank Hadra. The car drove away, and Eril began to shift the gate, he entered into his magnificent house. The modern house is shades of brown white, with a spruce tree in the corner of the front yard of the house gives the impression of a natural, this house has two floors, approximately the size of a football field. Eril had entered the house, the interior of the house was filled with paintings and golden ornaments, Eril took the stairs to his room, so he entered his room rushed to sleep.

       The next morning, the morning air was cool and the day was bright, when the school was closed because of the red date, Eril was awake from a deep sleep, he went down the stairs to the dining room, but Eril crossed the living room first, this dining room was next to the family room and kitchen, Eril was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday. With all the carelessness he was sitting on the dining table chair, this dining table is oval in shape with six chairs surrounding the table, apparently his mother's father had been here first. The mama was preparing breakfast in the kitchen, Eril was sitting opposite her papa, looking at her papa full of positive aura.

“Papa, you know not yesterday I met the mayor of Aseda and city officials!” eril said enthusiastically with a cheerful disposition.

“Hmmm... meet where?” ask Papa Eril with a focus on his smartphone.

Papa Eril is a 45-year-old man, a Japanese restaurant businessman in this city, a thin man but not as thin as Sazan, only his height is equivalent to Sazan, who is not as thin as Sazan, having round brown eyes like the buttons of Eril's school shirt, beige hair in army style, skin as white as a cloud when the blue sky is bright, Papa Eril is also arguably a relaxed and cute man, he said, his deep voice impressed like an authoritative person.

“At the hotel Gutur, I can also work from him,” replied Eril is still as happy as the initial conversation.

“You play far more yes...?” whip out Mama Eril who suddenly came while carrying a large bowl of green bean porridge.

Instantly Eril's brilliance simply vanished, his countenance turned flat and lazy. Mama Eril put a bowl of green bean porridge right in the middle of the dining table.

“Whose are you going with?” push papa Eril seriously so willing to put his phone on the table while looking at Eril.

“Who else if not Fihan,” replied Eril firmly but his gaze lowered furiously.

Mama Eril sat down on the chair next to her husband, looking at Eril seriously.

“That boy again, you know that his house was confiscated because it was the result of corruption.?” asked Mama Eril quipped who was actually afraid that Eril was tainted by his good name by the chaotic Fihan family.

“I know! But Fihan is a person who is not the same as his father,” bela Eril with a firm look at his mother.

Mama Eril has black eyes sparkling like Eril, she is a firm woman, but not as beautiful as Zeni's mother, she has wavy black hair that frames her beautiful oval-shaped face, she is very beautiful, but his hair was not as long as Eril's hair, his skin was as white as Eril's school shirt, his lips were thick and sexy, his height was only as high as the husband's shoulders, his voice was straightforward but still felt his maternal side.

“Ahk he is a proud child, how many times mama greeting, he must be silent, if not yes.. go,” said mama Eril bluntly.

Eril was just silent, he was angry with his family who looked at the family of Fihan one eye, almost every day, if Eril played far with Fihan, surely he would get angry, he would get angry, so often Eril lied to his parents, to close the possibility of anger that could occur, and today, he thinks by carrying the name of the mayor, he will survive the anger, anger, and anger, but actually not!

“Already, do not need to be brought to heart..” said papa Eril trying to make the atmosphere relaxed again.

Eril also grabbed a glass of hot chocolate that had been available on the table, he took a sip.

“Eril there is an important thing that we want to talk about..” said papa Eril seriously until the highlight of the chocolate net is directed at the beautiful face of Eril.

Eril was still sipping his hot chocolate slowly with both hands holding the glass in the handle was full of caution because it was still hot, and his black net was fixed on the netra of the papa, until they met each other's eyes.

“Begini..” said papa Eril then turned to his wife as if to tell her that this is the time.

Although it was too early, but Papa Eril tried to make the atmosphere more serious because it must now be stated.

“...we already have a lot of money, however, in religious matters we are very stupid...” he continued looking back at Eril.

“...so I mean papa, papa wants our treasures that will be revealed to you and your sister can be useful until the next day,” added papa Eril but the explanation is still vague.

Eril put down his glass, looking at the questionable papa. While Mama Eril was only speechless with a look down, giving the impression that this conversation was very serious.

“So papa wants to bring in a religious teacher?” ask Eril to make sure.

Papa Eril took a deep breath with a face full of contemplation, it seemed that the conversation was very heavy even difficult for Eril to accept. Then a sharp gaze expectantly directed at Eril's black netra.

“Papa wants to match you with a child kiai,” said papa Eril firmly and straightforwardly.

Sontak Eril gawked in shock.

“What!? Wh why? Let what? For what?” wonder Eril rebel not accept.

Eril put on an angry and disappointed look, he was angry because his father and mother were too stupid to make a decision, and he was disappointed because his parents did not understand Eril's wishes.

“Begini.. if your husband is a man who knows religion, all the treasures we have can be a charity of worship, you will have a man who will lead you on a more righteous path, he said, papa and mama also want to have a godly daughter-in-law,” said the mother strengthened her husband's argument while trying to attract Eril's heart.

“Wah wah wah... wrong way you think..” sindir Eril by shaking his head unexpectedly.

“Eril!” exclaimed mama Eril with a serious look.

Eril looked at his mother in confusion.

“We have talked to the male family, we just want to have a daughter-in-law who is morally good, the knowledge is broad, because if the money problem can be sought, so,” said mama Eril full of hope but impressed pushy.

Eril was stunned to look at his mama by probing.

Eril was still stunned in no interest. Then the mama thrust out her smart phone, showed a portrait of a young man, his face was handsome, but not as handsome as Fihan, just like Farka the class leader, only his skin was whiter, but not as handsome as Fihan, the man wore a white turban on his head, and a thin mustache attached above his thick pink lips. Eril's eyes stared fixedly at the portrait of the man.

“His name, Ibrahim Alkansyah, he is called Ustaz Alkan,”

Eril did not think that if this was really serious, now his gaze was bowed pondering, Eril was not ready, not even willing, his mind, soul and heart had been directed at Fihan, he said, Eril did not love any other man except for Fihan, and did not want him to marry his parents' choice even though he was a ustaz.

“Later in the afternoon, Ustaz Alkan wanted to come,” said mama Eril while looking at the portrait of Alkan on his phone.

“Should I get married? Can't I refuse?” ask Eril seriously.

“You meet the person first, this is also for our good, the person is good, he is also responsible,” replied mama Eril suggested.

“If papa...” greeting papa Eril truncated.

“Wait a minute!” sergeant Eril started to get irritated.

Now the look in Eril's eyes began to rage, and because Eril often saw Fihan arguing, Eril exerted all his strength to follow in the footsteps of his idol, he looked at his parents in turn giving the impression of resistance.

“If the problem is good and responsibility, it is indeed everyone's duty, so do not give an absolute reason, and if you want your property to be a charity of worship, you, you, just need to donate to the orphanage,” rebuked Eril firmly.

“We want the daughter-in-law of a moral family, honorable and can take us on the right path,” reply mama Eril did not hesitate not to lose.

“Ta-but, ka..” said Eril stammering which in fact he could not argue as good as Fihan.

“Eril, your future will be very bright with him, imagine, in addition to treasures, and assets, you also have people who can lead you to the right path,” sidelines mama Eril.

“Why should I be my husband? If only for the right path, there is no need for him to be a husband, ” replies Eril has not given up on trying to be like Fihan able to win in the debate.

“Kan already mama said, we want, our daughter-in-law a good moral person, a good family,” strong mama Eril with emphasis in every word.

Eril was still strong not to lose the argument, so he put back a sharp gaze, regular breath, and sharp mind to cut off every opinion of his parents, Eril sure he can be like Fihan, he said, he is able to defeat humans with words.

“I can find good men besides the Alkan,” firmly Eril with emphasis in every word.

“You don't have to search anymore, we have found it, it's also from so many men only Usataz Alkan the most appropriate,” refute mama Eril.

“There is still something better than him, I will find him!” eril said straightforwardly and steadily full of confidence.

“Eh? Kan already mama said, mama wants you to just marry Ustaz Alkan, she is still young, has not had a wife,” reply mama Eril firmly trying to take control of the mind of Eril.

“If I don't want how?” eril asked defiantly which he finally had difficulty in solving his parents' arguments.

“We will not approve you with other men, if not with Ustaz Alkan,” threatened mama Eril.

“Eh? That-that, cunning *****..” complained Eril with disdain.

“You if you talk to parents should be polite!” papa Eril's.

“We are not crafty! Instead we want to save you in the world and in the hereafter, instead we want a good family, if we are cunning and evil, we will definitely let you go with a brash man!” bela mama Eril and keep urging Eril to obey.

Eril snorted furiously, his white teeth were biting each other, his eyes were shining furiously at the mama, Eril had lost! He was not able to be like Fihan who could reverse the mistakes, or just open the mind of the opponent, Eril really could not!

“Eril, you are our only daughter, we want you to have a better life than us..” said papa Eril hanging his sentence but with an affectionate tone of speech.

Eril was still stinging with annoyance, his hands clutching his clenched fingers which he had piled on his thighs, which were getting tighter and tighter with his growing emotions, his eyes began to turn red and teary, his eyes began to grow red, his heart was touched by disappointment.

“...Perhaps now you will think that this is difficult to accept, but, if you have met Alkan, you will fall in love, even papa is sure you will be grateful to live with him, but,” continue papa Eril with confidence.

”You must be happy with Ustaz Alkan,“ timpal mama Eril did not give up to make Eril more interested.

Suddenly Eril stood up, he got up from the dining table, stepped hurriedly towards the stairs, rushed to go to his room and packed his clothes and ran away from home. Eril felt like a dream, of course, a nightmare for him, when this morning should be a fun day for his family, because, Eril a young girl, who was able to do business with the Mayor of Aseda City, he said, but now in fact, he was very unlikely that his parents would be able to match him with a man whom Eril did not love, he did not expect that his parents would betroth Eril only for the sake of being called to lead the right way, so had his family strayed from the right path?

Eril walked up the stairs with a heart of indecision, his soft cheeks had been flooded with tears of disappointment, every step of his feet felt heavy facing reality, Eril just wanted to marry young, but not by the choice of his parents, but not by his parents, she wants to spend the rest of her life with her choice of heart, which is Fihan, even now Eril intends to complain to Fihan about his problems, with the hope that Fihan will come forward to replace Alkan as her future husband, or at least Fihan wants to give the best solution so that Eril does not get married, he still does not expect, is this a dream? Or are his parents just joking? But clearly, Eril was very disappointed in his parents.

Both of Eril's parents were still at home at the dinner table, with worried hearts.

”Well, now how?“ ask papa Eril.

”We call Ustaz Alkan, we tell him to come now,“ replied mama Eril firmly and seriously while checking her phone.