KEEPING SECRETS (CAN YOU?)

Eps. 11 WAS SAVED

“Mang, take me away from here. Quick mang. Cepaaaat!” Diva is full of fear.

“But neng, our car can't go anywhere. In front and behind our car there is a car that can not move also.” Answered mang Udin was no less anxious, seeing the siege of journalists who continued to creep either from the front, side or back of the car they were riding.

Diva's face was turning pale, cold sweat as big as corn started coming out from her forehead. Although in the car the temperature is so cool because the car air conditioner is ignited quite large by the Udin mang. Diva's hand squeezes the end of her school uniform skirt. He looked right and left in panic. Just this time he was going through something like this, surrounded by reporters. Even though he didn't know what was really going on.

Have I ever mispronounced? The Diva is full of confusion.

As things get worse. Diva no longer knows how, so does mang Udin. They both resigned, when the car began to sway because the media crew who kept coming crammed around the body of the car.

From inside the car, Diva and Mang Udin saw some media crews as interested in his body away from the car. One by one they were eliminated by four burly men dressed in black and wearing sunglasses. Their stocky body and cold looks are able to make the media crew nervous. There was a war of mouth between the media crew and four people earlier. But coldly they continue to try to push the media crew to stay away from the body of the car that was boarded Diva.

After the reporter gave a little distance, two school guards opened the road so that the car that Nabila boarded could enter. Slowly mang Udin run his car. As soon as he saw the car running again, the reporters began to advance again step by step which made the Udin mang forced to stop again.

The four burly men swiftly advanced to dispel. But this time the reporters ignored, they continued to lash out.

A male student in the same uniform who was wearing Diva suddenly came and immediately pushed the reporter who was in front of the Diva car. This student with slightly shaggy hair continued to push the reporters without a care. Seeing that, the four burly men were increasingly swiftly advancing to dispel the reporters.

“Kak Bethoven..” Gumam Diva stared at the handsome student figure who helped her.

Until finally the car carrying the Diva can enter the school area. The four sturdy men helped the school guards close the gates and keep the journalists from barging in.

Diva got out of the car in relief. At least he doesn't have to face the media now. Because right now he has to focus on the exam. If he does not graduate, he must face the anger of the headmaster who demands an appointment.

Diva looked ahead. He took a deep breath when he found a Betoven waiting for him as well as the teachers standing on the front porch of the office.

“Thanks for Beto.” Say Diva when passing through Betoven. His heart thumped when he saw Betoven returning his words with a thin smile, but still looks sweet in the eyes of Diva.

Now he walked towards the teachers who had stood to see his arrival. Diva felt she had to apologize for the excitement and discomfort that occurred. Among the teachers were also seen the headmaster's mother who looked at him without smiling.

“Im sorry Diva mom, dad. Diva also does not understand why this happens.” Say Diva by bowing your head like a Japanese person who pays respect.

“Ah come on, now you're in class. Five minutes to start the exam.’ Prihandini, the headmaster.

Diva turned to Bethoven, who was now walking towards where she was standing. The heart of the Diva is racing. Earlier, anxious about being surrounded by journalists, now anxious about being close to Bethoven.

The semester exam can be done quietly. All students have completed it. But they could not get out immediately, because at the gate there were still many media crews waiting for clarification from the Diva.

“Duh, why the hell are they?” Anxious Diva while peeking out of her classroom window.

“You're a hell of a bitch..nih look.” Sergey Cherry while giving his hape.

Diva accepted it and saw a youtube content containing a collection of photos between herself and Nabila, her mother. Then in the content also began to be written the narrative of the disappearance of Nabila from the entertainment world stage fourteen years ago.

The content also estimates the age of the Diva fitting, if the event of the sudden disappearance of Nabila is related to the birth of the Diva.

Of course that explanation further made Diva panic. Currently he himself, Adli is abroad for contract matters, so can not directly accompany him. Nabila also chose to hide, which made journalists only focused on Diva to get clarification of the truth of false news.

Diva is still green in the entertainment world, very scared. He was afraid because he didn't know what to say. He said honestly or not the Diva did not know what would happen in the future.

Hape Diva vibrating. The diva immediately saw who called her. It says the name Adli. Soon the Diva picked it up.

“Halo. Assalamua’alaikum. om Diva fear..”.

“Waalaikumusalam, quiet Diva. You need to calm down. For now you do not need to answer anything asked by the media. Earlier, om's men had contacted the principal, let the principal who faced the media crew. Fifteen minutes will be held at a press conference there. So you just shut up, don't answer anything. Understand?”

“Iya om.”

After that, the phone was closed.

“Diva, is it really?” Ask Cherry.

Bella, who was beside Cherry, was waiting for an answer from her friend. They want to know the truth of this viral bird news.

The Diva just silently bowed, giving no answer.

Betoven remained silent and continued to approach the Diva and stopped right in front of the seated Diva.

“You just calm down yes, do not be afraid.” Betoven said while holding Diva's shoulder.

“Iya kak.” Diva answered, looking up at Betoven, and Diva threw her sweet smile,

“Hmm.”

Cherry and Bella are just smiles enjoying the handsome creature that is now facing her best friend.

“Diva, the principal's mother calls you. You will be present at the press conference now.” Said Mr. Wasis Diva homeroom.

“Iya sir.” Answer Diva. Then move towards the principal's room.

Bella and Cherry trailed behind the Diva, as did Betoven.

“Eh brother Beto, since when did you become the guardian angel of Diva?” Bella asked idly, while walking behind the Diva.

“Ah, uh, guardian angel? Lebai you!” Sergey Bethoven is puffed.

“Beto's sister has a crush on my best friend huh?” Tempted Bella without noticing Bethoven's facial expression.

Bethoven was silent and did not break Bella's rant.

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“Good afternoon media partner. Sorry because this is sudden, so maybe in today's press conference there is discomfort for all of you.” Prihandini opened a press conference in the school hall, after seeing all the media crew sitting neatly, having previously placed various recording devices on the table. Others have shone cameras at the table. Where to sit there Diva, principal, homeroom, and representation of Diva management.

“In this conference, I reiterate to all of you that I on behalf of this school cannot prohibit you from seeking information and do not intend to obstruct. But I object if the activities you do that interfere with the process of teaching and learning activities that we hold, especially starting today, the students are carrying out the semester exam. Therefore we ask, if there is news that needs to be clarified by students or us as teachers, PLEASE so as not to interfere with the teaching and learning process in our place.” Prihandini paused for a moment while looking at the entire media crew sitting in front of him. “I reiterate Do Not To Interfere The Teaching and Learning Process in our place. You can question the people out there. But while in our territory, please respect us. Let us and our students study quietly. I hope this is understandable.”

“Sorry mom, I am Agnes from tabloid XX want to ask.” A young female reporter stood up while holding her hand up.

“What do you not understand from the sentence I said earlier?” Prihandini asked in a resolute tone full of intimidation. It made the reporter smile wryly. Then sit back.

“Good. If what I said is understandable. I'll close this press conference. Assalamu’alaikum.”

The chorus of disillusioned voices from the media crew was heard. But they seem to understand the situation, that this is not the right place to pick up a gossip story. They disperse themselves out of the school.

The breathing diva is relieved. Then approached Prihandini then greeted the headmaster who was a little fattened. Diva kissed Prihandini's back hand while saying thank you to her, and then did not forget Diva also did the same to her homeroom student.

“Already, it's not your fault. We just help do what we have to do.” Tukas Prihandini stroking the head of Diva.

Elsewhere. I got a call from an unknown number. After being ignored several times, Nabila finally lifted it.

“Hallo.”

“Halo Nabila, remember me?”

“Ferdi?”

“Hahahaha... voice of your lover is still you remember ya?”.

“Stop. Why you called me?” (Stop. Why are you calling?”

“I missed you babe... hehehe.” (I miss you dear... hehehe...).

“Stop. Stop telling a bullshit. What do you want?” (Stop. Stop saying nonsense. What do you want?)

“We must meet. Tonight. At cafe XX street XX, eight o'clock.”

Seriate…

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