Last Ramadan for Nayla

The Evil Friend

As soon as the hour-break bell was rung students were immediately scattered out of the class, they immediately went to the school cafeteria for snacks.

While Nayla she's still on her bench. "Aren't you Jajan Nay?" ask Luna my dear friend Nayla

"Em..no Lun, so I brought my own supplies from home," replied Nayla while taking her lunch from the bag.

Dira also still did not come out, regardless of what the girl was planning, she continued to pay attention towards Nayla. Nayla who wanted to wash her hands in the water faucet in front of the class just got up from her stool. And that's when Dira deliberately kicked Nayla's wand until the girl lost her balance she fell and hit her head at the foot of the table.

Nayla screams in pain while holding her head, Luna who happens to still be in the classroom, and sees Dira deliberately kicking Nayla's wand immediately running to help her friend wake up.

"Dira! What you're doing is too much to know! This action of yours I will report to the homeroom teacher!" luna Ancam.

"Report it if you dare!" dira replied casually, she was not afraid of the threat of Luna because her papa was the principal there, the little girl went straight out leaving the two of them.

"Oh my goodness, Nayla, you've got a bruised head on this table leg, how does this hurt so much?" Luna asked worriedly.

"No Lun, it's okay." Nayla lied, but her head hurt and she felt dizzy.

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Nayla comes home with Ms. Fitri, because Sinta cannot pick her up because she has important work to do right away in her office.

Upon arriving at the house Umi immediately compress the bruise on his eel Nayla with ice cubes.

"Why don't you report to Nay's teacher?" alif asked annoyed, he had been nagging all the way home.

"Yes, you can report to the teacher, let it be a kapok child and will not be evil to you anymore." Bu Fitri added.

"I don't dare because he's the headmaster's son" replied Nayla gloomily.

"Okay, umi's pants!" nayla was grimacing.

"Assalammuallaikum...!" the voice of Sinta greeted.

"Goddessalam!!!" answer them in unison.

Umi just complained about it to Sinta. "Love, try to see what happened to Nayla!" show bu Fitri.

Sinta immediately approached them and sat there, her gaze now focused on Nayla's forehead.

"Geez, what's the reason for that on your forehead?" Sinta panicked to see it.

Nayla is quite understanding she doesn't want to make her mother worry, she's actually also afraid that Sinta will know what's really going on.

For a moment, looking at Alif and uminya, but the two people were silent, as if they were waiting for an answer from Nayla. "Nayla fell in the classroom earlier mother, because not careful so Nayla's feet stumbled on the table deh."

"Boho--" Alif had just wanted to tell the truth, but Nayla had already smothered Alif's mouth first, so that the boy was silent.

"What's this about? Tell me what's right Nayla!" pinta Sinta, she knew the answer Nayla gave was a lie.

"Look Sin, there was a kid who accidentally kicked Nayla's stick while she was walking that made Nayla fall, so Nayla's head hit the table leg." Bu Fitri explained.

Hearing the true events of Bu Fitri made Sinta very furious."

"On the first day of school there is already a child who dares to treat you like this, what is his mother a teacher at that school?" ask Sinta.

"He's a aunt's principal's son," which Alif answered.

"You're right Sin, that kind of kid can't be fooled, but don't make a fuss?" bu Fitri reminded.

"Yes, I know what I have to do." Say Sinta while gently rubbing Nayla's forehead. "It hurts?" ask him later.

"It's a bit dull anyway bun."

"Yes already because you are also here, take Alif directly home first!" pamit bu Fitri's.

"Yes mbak, thanks once again yes already want to take Nayla to the house, sorry also I've been nicotine mbak Fitri," said Sinta when delivering them to the exit door.

"Nothing, not ngerepotin also kok,mbak straight home ya!" said Ms. Fitri again.

"Be careful, ma'am!" exclaimed Sinta at that time the car driven by Bu Fitri had left his yard.

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MR. ARMAN'S RESIDENCE...

"Dear love I'll buy it, I promise whatever you ask me to buy it all." Said the man half whispered and sure enough Mr. Arman still has another mistress.

"Who else is talking to you?" amel's question made Mr. Arman shocked, almost the phone fell.

"Lho, ma---mama since when was it here?" asked Mr. Arman a little nervous, the man was afraid of being found out with his wife.

"That's not important, you haven't answered my mother's question. Who was that, anyway?" amel asked still curious, the woman was still very suspicious of her husband.

"Who else would it be if it wasn't Sinta,ma." Answer Mr. Arman relax.

"Mom don't believe, try here mama see.!" Ms. Amel immediately pulled the phone in her husband's hand.

Ms. Amel was just able to breathe a sigh of relief, it turns out that on the phone with her husband was actually Sinta. Mr. Arman smiled happily because his rottenness was not known to his wife, because the number of his affair was deliberately kept with the name Sinta. Ms. Amel was not careful when she saw it, the woman only saw the name of Sinta listed on the outgoing call without looking at the details of the number.

"How, does your mom believe it?"

"Em.." That's the only answer that came out of her mouth, Amel, after which she immediately left her husband without saying anything else,to be honest, Amel still does not fully believe in her husband because Mr. Arman's attitude also looks strange lately.

The woman entered back into her room and closed the door of the room violently, she spilled out the vexation of her heart. "I'm sure he must be hiding something from me" murmured Amel's mother suspiciously.

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"I don't know, if I'm really happy right now." Tina said as she was working on her PR in David's room."

"Aren't you always happy, you're the kind of person who is very relaxed, no matter what the situation is chaotic or not you stay relaxed," said David like deliberately nudging him and make Tina annoyed.

"I'm being serious" Tina said with a serious expression on her face.

"Why are you happy?" david began to get serious.

"Yes, because Nayla has found a new place to live, and with people who love her so much." Tina answered with a happy face.

"Oh yes Tin, this Ramadan I want to stay at my mother's house," David expressed his wish.

"Yes, I also think so brother, there must be more fun." Said Tina began to imagine the atmosphere of Ramadan at Sinta's house, how else later they can go tarawih together.