I Choose You!
#81 Seconds Opening Tape
Returns like the wind that accompanies a sailing ship. It will come back again. As if I were a market that had to be filled with fishy troubles.
Weary.
“Anged that we left near the entrance hour?”
Iwadap Firna. I'm laughing small, “Why angry?”
“Then it is dreadin dong~”
“I, yes. I heard.”
“When I tried the matcha edition, my skin was dry. But the sakura is also not suitable,” he still complains.
I just listen and watch his movements.
Hm?
My eyes caught something behind Firna. Group of people in free clothes. No. gabe. When asked, his clothes were too free like a group of thugs.
Even though I never saw them gather in front of the school fence like that.
“Rasyi!”
I looked at the origin of the sound, “Hmm?”
“Dicuekin is that me?!” Firna looked annoyed covering my gaze.
“Sorry, sorry,” I make sure he doesn't start to tumble, “I listen. What was?”
“Already. Yuk get into class.”
I hold a laugh, “Do not get angry~”
“Bodo!”
He pulls my hand hard like I'm a big puppet running. I just pulled with that pull. Until we are on the wide road that accompanies the special building majors IPA, our destination.
“You still think of Brother Fares?” Firna stopped the move.
Heh?
Firna thought again, “Or because of the twins? Oh, Aaron must be the priority.”
Ha ha, Firna just knew that everyone around me was always the culprit of my troubles. Let me be the mother of all these bad boys and I have to take responsibility for that.
Or, I'm the snow princess taking care of these dwarves?
“Hihihihi!”
Why is my imagination everywhere?
Firna, with her surprise hug in my hand, I was stuck nearby, “That's not it! A serem! Laugh instead.”
I just laughed.
This woman is still pulling me walking into school, “What the hell is it now? Saga?” he's staring.
The twins? “They're fine sih⏤”
“Eh, long life tuh,” Firna pointed at the two men walking in front of us.
I wasn't as close as I was to exchanging stories like me and Firna. However, we always exchange greetings every time we meet. Even though they always exchanged pranks for me.
What if I surprised them now?
I took Firna and approached them. They seem to be busy discussing something. Until I finally let go of Firna's hand.
I embrace her second hand from behind, “Hai~!”
They must be shocked. Their shocked faces can sometimes be entertainment.
Vian hastily pulled his hand from my embrace. Sure⏤eh?!
“Vin?! Why you? How are you all injured?!” I panicked to find this man looking at me with wounds on my face.
Not a wound anymore, but everything's turning blue!
I saw Saga who had taken off his hand too, “Why? You guys fighting?!”
This one saga, why?! Look at me angry like that! I'm gonna worry!
“Sag, what?” Firna was curious to stand up to me and hold Saga's shoulder.
He turned his eyes to Firna, “No, brother. Vian yesterday beaten up a freak. CRAZY times he,” that angry tone makes me even more confused.
“You were with Rasyi yesterday?”
“His crazy people enter home.”
Heh?! How can?! That worries me more, “You're okay? The guy's been secured, right?”
“Kak Fir, we are into class,” Saga looks at Firna.
Firna was confused. No less, I was confused by the behavior of those who did not respond to me at all.
Really?!
Directly I hold the sleeve of Saga clothes, “Sag! I asked you! You are so brazen so⏤”
Heh?
“Come, Vin,” Saga embracing Vian go, “First, Brother Firna.”
I slowly touched my hand. Confirm the truth of the pain.
Saga hit my hand hard until it let go of my grasp.
No. gabe. That's not what I was surprised about. This man was often rude, but, he never looked at me so madly.
Like the Vian problem in IGD first.
He really said that he hated me from his heart.
However, why?
“Rasyi?” hm? Aaron? “Kok is silent here? Already bel tuh.”
The man came out of class. He approached while extending his hand towards my backpack strap. Gentleman's offer to bring it for me.
“Basic Saga unclear,” Firna muttered, “We entered aja yuk,” Firna held both my shoulders from behind.
I followed. Not long after the class returned with many who had spread. I brought three people I first met.
“Excuse everyone. We from..”.
Can't do. I still think about it. Wondering what happened.
Vian is not a fighting person even though he does not have much choice if his sister is involved. In fact, the wound was as if he had been beaten up, not a battle mark.
And again, more confusingly, they seemed to be angry with me.
What have I ever done to them? We last got together at the mall, and thankfully they left before the fight with Aaron began.
Another thing, is there anything else I've forgotten?
“Rasyi,” whisper? A firna? “Tuh,” he pointed towards the side of my desk.
Oh, “Thank you,” I smiled at that someone. Receiving the sheet he gave.
“Why deck. Pain?”
I shook my head clearly, “No kok kak.”
“Drink first,” he went to hand out the sheet to Aaron who was sitting behind me.
Huuuh, I'm too late in thought again.
“Ras,” the whisper came from behind.
My head shakes once again, “No papa kok,” without thinking long, I directly take my drinking bottle, “Nih. I drank this first. Less focus.”
There was no response from Aaron. Only I drank one sip from the graded colorful bottle I brought.
“Rasyi not coming?”
Firna plays a sheet. The same sheet I received. Finally I noticed more, what the brochure was about.
“But if you are without a scholarship can also.”
That, student exchange brochure. I never knew they were socializing for school. Because I in Sekar's time never found a scholarship to study abroad.
“There you will stay with your host family. That...”
One year studying in the United States? Huuh. I never had any interest in something like this. Although papa is more than able to fully finance me.
There's still a lot I need to take care of.
“Rasyi,” whispers Firna, “You still think about Saga?”
Aaa. I can't think of any other reply other than to be silent and smile wistfully. But he also knew there were no words he could spit out for this one-sided thing.
Anyway, this is really awkward.
No one could guess what happened when he saw one of his friends get hurt. And all he did was stay away.
How do I know what's wrong?!
These unpleasant things always accumulate at one point of my anxiety. Everything seemed to be eroding slowly, hiding from the surveillance. Moments like it's gonna eat it up.
Until I realized, there was nothing left.
“Then enough to get here. Don't forget, PR is collected tomorrow!”
Heh?
“Rasyiqa, don't forget to UKS. Rest there.”
Eh? When did he get in front of the class? He went straight away? The whole class is gone too?
“Rasyi,” a pat from beside me?
I looked at him confused, “Harun? Not that there was sociali⏤”
“We to UKS. Come on,” he held my upper arm trying to get me to stand with him.
Means, I was thinking about something else in the midst of this socialization and lesson? It was only fitting that Aaron's face was so worried like that.
“Ti, it's okay. I'm not sick anyway,” I tried to pull the hand from Aaron's grasp.
Nosediving his eyebrows furiously, “What if it doesn't hurt what? You're pale, Rasyi!”
“I... thought of p...,” my speech was somehow stifled.
“Gini deh,” Firna forcibly turned my body until I looked at her, “I asked directly to Saga. They still want to hear me,” this woman stands, “Just wait.”
Firna moved quickly. My shoulders are down from the tension. Too late but still thinking. This may be the best way to find out what the problem is.
However, I did not realize, this could be the opening of the ribbon to a problematic place.
