Is My Love Wrong?
Section 2
“There are those who say we can understand the nature of a person from his writing. So that's right?”
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Aisha POV
I've been restless hoping the break bell ends never ringing. I want to find my book that's been missing for a few days. I've been looking at the house since last night but I can't find it. Last morning when I was leaving early in the morning to search the school, I actually went to the school gate when the first lesson bell started. As a result, I did not search my book.
“What are you looking for, Sha?” Melia asked who saw me pacing in front of her.
“My book. Where ya?” I answered without looking at him. I'm still focused on finding my book in the desk drawers in my class.
“What book?”
“The book that I brought yesterday to the cafeteria. I just wanted that my book was not there last night just want to write. I searched the room also no.”
“Oh... Where is missing?”
“Melia, yes! If I knew I wouldn't be confused, Mel.” My misery. How not to get upset? Melia is indeed high levels of care, but the level of weakness is also very high. Huh, sucks!
“Oiya. Sorry-sorry. I helped you find the book.”
I helped Melia find my diary. The book is very important to me, because it does not only contain ordinary curses. But it also contains some very secret rhymes and no one is allowed to read it. If so, then all my love stories to him will be exposed. And I'm not ready to face her reaction.
A few minutes later, my search failed to get results. The bel sign of rest has finished was already reverberating with the floor. I can only breathe out. I hope the book doesn't fall into the wrong hands. That would backfire on my own for me.
I returned to the lessons with no spirit as usual. Until the bell rang I did not have a good mood to talk to anyone. Even the teacher who asked me questions only answered. My best friends also get spray due to my spicy badmood mouth.
Now my friends and I are in the cafeteria as is our custom. I haven't talked for a long time about my best friend. They also refused to talk to me again. However, another case with Adel who just came. He who knows nothing immediately takes a seat beside me. A sacred place for my best friend when I'm in a bad mood.
“Ngapain here!?” Sentakku. Adel who was shocked also had choked on his drink. Then I saw him make eye contact with my other best friend. I'm sure he's trying to figure out what's wrong with me. I don't give a shit.
“What's the matter, Sha? If there is anything yes story dong!”
“ Huwaaaa, Del!! Book I lost... hiks..” Hysterical. I don't know why I suddenly want to cry.
“Your book is gone? Why didn't you say? I wear mine. Still empty kok.” Answer with a plain look. But it just makes me ride the apoplexy.
“ADEL!!! Huh! You all bummer! Watch ah! I want to go home.”
I'm the one who's already upset. Error –Very upset to leave them with the food I ordered. Let them pay for my food. Who is nyebelin's fault!
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“Aisha why the hell?
“The diary is gone, Adel! We did not dare to talk about it. You even made him sprain. Angry at him now.” Amira also explained the problems of her best friend who had left the canteen area.
“Oalah... His diary? Why didn't you say try? Is it kal-HEH?! Aisha angry?! Hadoh, this is bad!! Aisha if angry hard to heal. Hadohs! I need a pie?”
“You, anyway!”
They were unaware of the existence of a man listening to their chat from the start.
“The father is smiling?” Asked Irul who had caught the man smiling earlier.
“Ah, no! That, your friend was funny. Sometimes it can be very mature to give a solution to his friend. Sometimes ya can sulk rich little boy.”
“Aisha, sir? He's angry, sir! Not sulking.” Ningrum Protest.
“She is just waiting for her period. That is why his emotions are not controlled. But I'm sure soon he'll be back like your usual friends.”
“Kok you know?”
“Just guess.” The man then moved in front of them with his favorite cup of coffee. The man continued to smile at the cute expression of his girlfriend.
Hahahahaa. That man is Rian, the secret admirer of Aisha..
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In the afternoon D-And-Cook Gang, agreed to visit Aisha's house. They are never comfortable seeing one of them angry for too long. At least the longest anger is only until the bell goes home. After that they will be okay.
And now they have arrived in front of Aisha's house. Rahayu rang the bell and then came a woman who was still beautiful at her age who was not young anymore.
“Assalamu’alaikum, Aunt.”
“Walaikumsalam. Come in.”
“Still, Aunt.”
“Who, Ma?” ask a voice from within that turns out to be Aisha's father.
“Temen-temennya Aisha, Pa.”
“Eh no Rahayu, Amira, Ningrum, Melia, Adel, Ninda, Hendra, Fian, Daffi, Irul. Yes, I call him?”
“Oh yes? Hahahaa.. sorry yes.your end is rich upin-ipin you know! Difficult Om to distinguish.”
“Udah regular on reverse Om. But yes different. Hendra is taller and whiter than Fian. For sure yes more handsome, Om.” Answer Hendra jumawa.
“Yeeeee.” Cheer them all up.
“Hahahaaa. Or want to go up to his room?”
“If you can we want to go to his room, Om, Auntie.” Answer Ningrum.
“Ya can dong! I believe in you guys mah!”
“Still, Om.”
Afterwards they climb the stairs to Aisha's room. But upon arrival in front of the room, no one dared to knock on his door. They encourage each other to feed which will get spray from Aisha.
“You are, Nin. Aisha where ever angry with you.” Tell Amira to Ninda.
“Ah, don't want to! Afraid I'm tuh!”
“Ya keep who dong?” Ask Daffi.
They kept arguing about who would knock on Aisha's room door. Then the door opened itself from the inside.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.!!!” Shouted them in shock. Because in front of them there was a figure that had a face so white like a ghost.
“Sha?! You are so surprised! Afternoon pack mask!”
“Ede epe? Kenepe messing with ejeh seh?”
“HAH?!” they shouted confused. They did not understand what Aisha was saying.
“What the hell is it?”
“Huh! What was? Why not just go in? Usually so.” Aisha was forced to move her face until the mask she was wearing was wrinkled everywhere.
“Yes you're still mad at us, Sha. We where dare to come in aja.” Adel said representing his friends.
“Yaudah went into my room first. I want to clean my face first.”
“OKE!” yell at them at the same time.
Aisha then led her friends into her room. This is common, they already consider each other's home is their own home. In fact, they often stay in one of the houses if the holiday has arrived.
“Sha? Still mad?”
"No. Sorry, I was not clear angry. Yeah! It turns out I'm PMS. Hehe." Aisha's grin is without sin.
"Huh? AN PMS? Start when?" ask Irul without sin. Got a pillow and doll gift from his female friends.
"Why are you going to Aisha, Rul?! You are a loohh guy!!!" ninda jolted with her red face.
Ninda is the most innocent of their friends. Um! That is, among the eleven members of D-And-Cook Gengs.
"Well? I just want a mastiin!"
"Mastiin what?" Ask Aisha curious. After a long time he was silent to listen to his friends.
"Yes, you said first! Started menstruation from when?" ask Irul again.
"It was just the time to go home from school. Why the hell?" Aisha was curious. While Irul exhaled his breath before answering.
"So, when we talk again about you who are angry with us, Mr. Rian came to our table. Keep talking if you are angry because it is now your schedule PMS. Yes, I was surprised!" Irul is long. Which only Aisha and the others possessed.
Aisha was still thinking about Irul's words. "Sir Rian? Teacher at school? How could he possibly know about Aisha's personal matters?" That's what's on the pretty girl's mind.
"You don't have anything else, do you, Mr Rian?" asked Hendra suspiciously.
"I mean?" aisha replied with a stammer.
"Who knows you" replied Hendra hanging along with a gesture of two fingers from each hand which he moved up and down with a certain intention.
Aisha who understands what Hendra means also shook Hendra's head using her sophisticated mobile phone, which happened to be in his grasp. Followed by the pain ringisan dai Hendra.
"Your sheep, Hen! Yes it is impossible! I'm the same Mr. Rian nothing! Also at school was Pak Rian ngajar Amira, Ninda, Ningrum, Daffi with Irul. We IPA kids don't get lessons from Mr. Rian!" Aisha defended herself.
"Eh sorry-sorry. I'm kidding, Sha!"
"Your flair is ugly!" Aisha replied with her guts.
Hendra apologized to Aisha. In the end Aisha forgave Hendra because she was not angry with Hendra. He was only a little surprised by Hendra's words that connected him with Mr. Rian. Their teachers at school.
Finally, after the apology-forgiveness scene, Aisha and her friends again spent the rest of the day chatting and occasionally playing games that added to their friendship.
Until they left Aisha's house when the clock was already showing the number eight. The time when they had to return to their homes.
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To Be Continued
