HIM, MY BEST FRIEND

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I'm still standing stiff. My heart pumps blood faster than usual. Either because Ahmad hugged me or because he saw Harry who looked at me with a gaze to swallow me round and round.

I waited. Waiting for Ahmad to release his embrace, also waiting for the reaction of Harry who was still standing behind Ahmad.

The woman pulled Harry with all her might so as not to approach us. Ahmad was still unaware of what was happening around him. He even tightened his embrace.

Gita manages to drag Harry with difficulty to get into the classroom. As soon as Harry was out of sight, I hurriedly pushed Ahmad's body to stop hugging me.

"Sorry, I really didn't realize it" Ahmad said.

I patted her shoulder.

"I know ko."

And the bell rang. Make students who are still downstairs run through the stairs. Kurnia is one of them.

"Come in," he asked.

"Later I wait for him to come home" Ahmad said before entering his class.

"He why?" ask Kurnia.

I shrugged.

"Don't make things worse, Ri," remembers Om.

"Yes." Yeah."

We also walked into the class.

...

Harry was no longer sitting next to Kurnia. He chose to swap benches with Zeni who was sitting behind Gita. I can guess.

There were still bruises on his face from Kurnia's punches yesterday. He must be very angry with me and Kurnia. Plus the whole class is whispering about yesterday's events, making the air in this class even hotter. But I don't care anymore.

My heart is already hurting because of Harry, so nothing will make it hurt more.

The time of rest has come, I am lazy to get off my bench.

"Ri, mo to the cafeteria?" ask Saras who is sitting next to me.

"No ah, still full," I replied lazily. "You are here, I am here."

"Yes, I'm down."

Saras immediately ran to the canteen. He could at least endure the hunger. Despite this, he is a good friend and never willing to interfere in the affairs of others.

I'm still copying the example from the blackboard, when Gita deliberately stood over the blackboard.

I kept quiet without taking my eyes off her. And he did not know himself to stand there pretending to research something.

Days of sleeplessness, with a heart so sore that feeling betrayed really made me lose my temper. I took the chemistry book in front of me and threw it at the shameless woman.

"Aw!"

On target.

"God! You don't have a brain, are you there?!" shouts sarcas.

Gita looked at him with an annoyed look. I reply with a sharp look. If this were to happen in the comics then our gazes would meet in the middle and let out an electric spark.

"Surge!" yell again.

As if deaf, Gita still wandered in front of the blackboard blocking my view.

Look for dead apparently this empty-brained woman. Blom Kapok also at that time almost I giggled.

I looked at every corner of the class. There are only five people in this class. Jihan and Nana are reading a teen magazine, Deni who is playing her phone, Goddess who is working on a problem and Harry who is taking notes. Oh, apparently Gita dared to act because there was Harry at table number two from behind who was watching us.

Turns out he's your man, huh? Let's see what you're gonna do if I throw that girl out the window!

I immediately stood up and approached Gita with wide steps. I unhesitatingly pulled the collar off her uniform and pushed the little body straight into the open window. The window was quite high, but it was not impossible for me to lift the woman up and throw her out. And he realized that.

Jihan and Nana were hysterically screaming. Deni and Harry stood up and came closer to us.

"How many lives do you have, dare macem-macem me? I warned you before, don't nudge me!" I shouted right in front of his face.

His face immediately pale. It seemed that he had not expected to receive this kind of treatment.

"Have a spare life, don't you? Here, I help you say one," I pulled his collar with both hands and lifted his body that was not how heavy it was.

"Riri, no!" shout Goddess.

"Harri! Help me!" frightened screams.

The next second I felt that there were hands pulling my body back and causing my grip on the Gita to slip apart, causing it to fall to the floor.

I've had dark eyes. I prepared to slam the person who was still holding my arm firmly. But before I did, the hand had already advanced first and held me tightly from behind. I fell down.

The perfume I knew so well tickled my nose. Tell me who this guy is holding me.

Jihan, Nana and Deni have helped Gita to stand up and tidy up her uniform.

And now here I am, a room no stranger to me. Student's Room, Pak Rifat's office, Wakasek Students. If I used to sit here on my achievements, now I'm sitting here on a charge of bullying. How humiliating.

Mr. Rifat was still looking at me sharply while tapping his index finger on the table. The room is crowded, but there is not the slightest sound except the sound of the tapping of Mr. Rifat's finger.

"Father is completely inexhaustible, Ri. How could you possibly do something like this?" asked Mr. Rifat slowly but with great emphasis.

"You want to show off if you're a martial artist, is that it?"

I was still silent and lowered. I have absolutely no desire to deny or defend myself.

"You're school is only tomorrow. The day after you started UAS and then followed by UN. Now that you're making trouble, you're not afraid of me getting suspended until you can't take the exam?"

I was still silent, not even thinking in that direction. I was carried away by emotions.

"So who wants to tell me the chronology of the incident?"

No one asked Mr. Rifat's question.

"You two were in class, wasn't it the time?" ask Mr. Rifat to Jihan and Nana.

"Yes, Sir. But we didn't know at first, because we were reading a magazine. We started looking when Rinjani shouted something at Gita, ", Nana said.

"Rinjani yells what?"

"I don't listen, sir. But it's like Gita was told to step aside for blocking the blackboard" Jihan continued.

"But Gita even pretended not to be horrified, sir and continued to go back and forth blocking the blackboard," Dewi joined in.

"That's just the problem? Just can't you hold back your emotions and say good, Ri?" sahut Pak Rifat's.

"Sorry, Sir. I have a headache because I haven't slept in a few days. So my emotions are out of control." I started to open my voice.

Mr. Rifat stared intently at Harry who was standing behind me. He seems to know the root of the problem.

The Gita still did not dare to look in the direction of Mr. Rifat. He just played the tip of his foot on the floor, making patterns of circles.

"Then you're Gita, why are you doing that? Did you deliberately make Rinjani angry?" guess Mr. Rifat.

"I. um. I..," stuttering is unclear.

"What?"

The woman nibbled at the end of her long fingernails, saying nothing.

"Yes, back to class!" mr. Rifat's orders.

"Yes, sir, thank you." I immediately stood up and passed, without waiting for the others to come out first.

As soon as I opened the door, outside was already lined with my friends and other students waiting for me to come out.

"What are you doing here?" i'm bengong.

"Aren't you pa, Ri?" Nina the Weak Little Girl immediately clasped my hand.

"Why are you using me so?" this time the angry Om.

"You're all right, Ri?" Ahmad was no less worried.

"Udah, no, no need to be more," I said trying to smile.

"Sister!" Fitri immediately embraced me followed by Ema, Teti and Dini.

"Geez, what the hell are you guys doing with melow gini?" I asked while rubbing the heads of my class sisters.

"We're worried about Big Brother" Teti said as she sobbed.

"No pa pa pa, really. Just...."

Plaque!

I looked up at the source of the sound. At the door, Nina looked emotionally at Harry. Nina slapped Harry in public!