
"You..!!" my yelling.
I rubbed my throbbing forehead.
In front of me, Harry did the same.
"Well, you're holding on!" irked me.
"I'm glad I broke your hand!"
I threw his hand which I still have.
"I just want to see you sleep again" said Harry. "I don't think about it."
"Trus why hold my cheek?"
"I just admire you" he said with a mischievous smile.
"Bragging! Not for me," I stood up.
"Hush. there. Someone will see we think we're macem again." I pushed her body out the door.
"What time is this?" I raised my left wrist.
"Huh.. at 11? Geez I'm a kebablasan," I cried in panic.
"Huu.. late..," said Harry scoffed.
"What time are you coming?" I asked Harry.
"From 9 o'clock."
"Trus why don't you wake me up?" I folded both hands on my chest.
"My girlfriend, my love, my wife, please check how many misscalls I have for you, sweetie." she said.
I hurriedly searched for the existence of that flat object. When I tried to turn it on, it turned out to be out of power. Die. I just remembered, since I started the show yesterday, I didn't hold my salary at all.
"Hehe. dead," I just grinned.
"Hands," he said short.
"The answer is just 'hehe' doang. You don't know how much I worried about you from earlier. Called ga lifted. In WA it is read. I did not call active this morning. Good thing I called Kurnia, she's home. You're sleeping here, "the story doesn't stop.
"Yes. yeah. sorry... I admit, I was wrong" I said seriously.
"I was half-ten here. But I think you're tired, so I didn't wake up. This morning it's done your night's still sleeping too. You were staying up late, right?" guess it.
"Yes," I'm.
"Yeah yuk, I'm coming home. Don't sleep here. The Slepping Beauty sleeps in the sanggar, where use the PDL, use the boot as well," he said looking at me from top to bottom.
"Start. mode.. mode. ga mempan," I rolled my eyes lazy.
Taken my backpack. He carried it and took it away.
"Har, wait. I locked this first," I said.
He didn't listen to me.
"Har..," I ran down the aisle trying to catch up with him who had gone somewhere.
Sunday school is crowded, because many exkul train on Sundays.
I turned, and how surprised I was.. I almost hit Ahmad!
"Sorry. sorry. I'm in a hurry to not see the road" I said.
"No pa pa pa. I was wrong, I didn't look ahead" he said. "You're not pa pa, are you?"
"No, I'm surprised" I replied.
"Abis workout?" ask Ahmad. He took a look at my appearance.
"No, abis in the class of all the sartijab," I answered.
"Re..,"
Not yet had Ahmad continued our conversation, someone cut this conversation.
"Pantes is waiting in front of the nyampe-nyampe. Apparently it's in here," Harry said. He came still carrying my backpack.
"A. my..."
"Udah ayok," pulled my hand. "We go first, Mad," she said as she passed without looking at Ahmad again.
"Har..," call me.
"Udah I said, just look at me. Don't look the other way" he said without looking at me.
"I almost hit him, because I wanted to chase you," I tried to explain.
He's stopped. He turned his body towards me.
"I will fill your heart until there is no gap for others" he said with serious eyes.
Blush. My cheek is warming.
...
My and Harry's relationship is pretty mundane, with no one aware of our changing status.
Even Kurnia who is always with us is not aware of it.
It was only Ayudya that he told the truth.
And I guess, Ayu doesn't want to talk to me anymore. Although several times I tried to start a conversation with him, in the end he left me.
I try to be positive and take care of my own business.
I spend more time studying with my friends.
And today is the 1st semester reporting day. As always, the report should be taken by the parents. Because there's a lot for the school to talk about with the Guardian Pupils.
The classroom is full of parents. And we, the disciples, are crowding at the door.
"Ri, who's the same?" ask Asti.
"My brother, my sister" I replied.
"Kalo Riri the same who just took it must also be proud who took it. If I, Mama and Papa I accused each other of being told to take my report. No one wants to take it. Not to mention the tar home must have been scolded," said Ratih.
"Not so many times either, Tih," I said.
"Really, Ri. You don't know what I'm in the house" he said. "Mama Papa's job ngomelin I just. Try if I'm like you."
"I want to share with you. You are me, I am you. And that means complete same Mama Papa same brother and sister you. Wanna?" I said flat.
Ratih was silent. Looks like he's thinking.
Ratih looked down. Some of the people who listened to our conversation were no longer speaking.
Suddenly I felt someone holding my hand among this crowd.
And I immediately realized there was Harry behind me.
I know, he's trying to give me power over what I say myself.
"And, this is the best student in our class," finally Bu Neni signaled that we were out of our composure.
"Azzahra Rinjani. Here, dear..," call Bu Neni.
Harry let go of his grasp. I walked into the classroom and stood in front of the parents.
"It looks like Riri is not the boss, is in this position" said Bu Neni.
"Please Mr. Mother, who knows if anyone intends to make him a potential ghost."
The Mothers and Fathers laughed in conversation, while my friends outside shouted hysterically.
"Lamarin for Zaky, Ma," Zaky shouted loudly.
"Make me," cried the heavens.
"Ma, don't go first. Lamarin for Deni. Superior seedling, Ma," Deni's cry greeted another more boisterous cry.
I just laughed a little at my friends' behavior.
Scroll Harry's red face. Not ashamed, not angry.
"Yes, that's it.. If you want to be with Riri, you should study more diligently than now. Real learning, real college, just applying Riri, yes. If you are still like Gini Riri also do not want to be with you," said Bu Neni welcomed 'huhhhh' from his students.
"Yes, next. Next Rizaldy Jauharry.. Come on, Harry where is..," call Ms. Neni.
Harry also entered the classroom. I shifted. He stood beside me.
"How about Harry, Mom, can you apply too?" yelled Mayang from outside.
"Can't if this one. The boy's time is proposed," said Bu Neni. "But be fair, let me ask you first. Harry, you want to apply?"
The screams of my friends are getting crazy. Suitants are unclear.
"No, Ma. I don't want to be proposed. I want to propose."
Not only did my friends laugh, the parents laughed.
And I can only smile.
"Already. already.this is one more. In the third place is Ziandru Kurnia. Here's Kurnia," call Bu Neni.
Kurnia joined me and Harry. We toss three.
"Well, this is like three soulmates. Look at the children, if you get along with good friends as well, let it infect the good," said Bu Neni while embracing me.
...
The report this time is the last. Because next semester is graduation.
There are also happy haru, got the title of Student Star again. That way I got another scholarship. I really need it so as not to over burden my Big Brother and extended family.
"Hi, Ri, how's your report?" Mr. Zein greeted me as Harry and I passed him in front of the library.
"Good, sir," I replied, kissing the back of his hands in reverence.
Harry did the same.
"Harry too, good?" ask Mr. Zein.
"Good, Sir. But I can't help Riri" Harry replied, glancing at me.
"You've guessed," Mr. Zein took out a bar of chocolate.
"Now, for you. Congratulation yes, beautiful," Mr. Zein said.
"Well, thank you, sir!" I cried while taking the chocolate offered by Mr. Zein.
"Make Harry next time yes, because you only bring one," said Mr. Zein while embracing Harry's shoulder.
"No need, sir. Thanks though. I don't like sweet things" replied Harry.
"Sir, here I bring you something, Father" I opened my bag.
"Well, you got gifts too?" tanyanya girang's.
"It's not for you, for your wife" I said, handing out two boxes to Mr. Zein.
"What's this?" open those boxes. "Brooch?"
"Yes, I made it myself" I said.
"This? Make yourself?" Mr. Zein shook his head. "Ri, what the hell can you not?" ask her with a frustrated face.
"Mr don't judge me too highly, sir. I can't cook" I said honestly. "Well, right, Har?"
"Yes, Sir. Riri can only make fried rice with vegetable soup," said Harry plain.
Mr. Zein laughed, "At least you can turn on the stove."
Harry and I laughed too.
"Thank you, yeah." Mr. Zein looked at me softly.
"Here you go, sir," I pulled Mr. Zein's hand away from Harry.
"Later on, you put it on the bed. Don't tell me anything. If her mother, just answered. Tell me you bought it. Don't tell me about me. The girl likes sir, given the same accesories funny stuff" I whispered to Mr. Zein.
Mr. Zein laughed again.
"So you know" he said.
"Tau dong, sir, I'm a girl too. Did you forget?" candaku.
Mr. Zein ruffled my hair.
"Thank you, yes" he said with a smile.
"Hopefully succeed, sir" I said.
Mr. Zein waved his hand and returned to the teacher's room.
"Ehem. ahem..," Harry deliberately cleared his throat.
I looked towards him.
"I need an explanation" he said with a cold look.