Longing Curtain

Longing Curtain
Episode 11



"Many loves come and go but I'm still here with the same people but different feelings"


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After the graduation ceremony the other day Garuda High School officially released its students. Leave some memories for three years guiding the student towards a bright future. And from that day on, I took his leave. What this feeling is I do not know, only I feel comfortable in circumstances that force me to immediately classify.


Three months after the school graduation event, new students were accepted. But my school can only accept two hundred students only. Selection process based on academic grades and expertise of prospective new students. Not many succeed this test because it meets the criteria of only a few people.


Today's first day of Mos, I saw the prospective underclassmen wearing various clothes that tickled the heart. Starting clothes from burlap sacks, onion necklaces, cardboard nameplates, and colored ribbons attached to his hair. Indeed the idle members of Osis now give so many properties to use.


Although there has been no handover of office I no longer take care of the activities of Osis. Because part of the performance has been handled by my junior sister. Yes, although sometimes I still dabble in that world.


All the Mos participants ran here and there according to the orders of Osis. Until someone stumbles on his friend's leg because he's too panicked. Playing a game that is certainly fun. I wasn't in it just looking at it from the front of the class. That moment reminds me of last year's Mos event, when I first met Angga's sister. Ah, the past!


All the hysterical students were running around looking for Osis members. I don't know what to do, it's a challenge. I focused on the book in front of me just before anyone greeted me.


"Excuse me, brother."


I looked up at the tall man in white and the tall man greeted me. At first glance I saw the signboard attached to it. Ahmadis.


"Yes what's wrong? "my question, I saw him stiffen up against me. Ah, this kid.


"So there was a task from Osis's brother asked for an autograph but before he had to go to the yard first, would he help me?" tanyakanya.


Those beautiful eyes were like they were melting me. I looked towards the courtyard, all had gathered only him who had not come. I saw his face filled with hope.


"Alright, "I said as I stood walking towards the page while he followed my steps.


"Please observe, now you have found the Osis brothers your duty is to seduce them to give an autograph okay, "said Laras one of the members of Osis.


"Ready brother! "say them simultaneously


"Now you come forward, woo Brother Nadin, " said Laras.


He stepped forward to face Nadin.


"Sister, introduce my name Risky Aditya majored in IPA ask permission to ask for the signature of his brother, "said him in his cool style.


Nadin folded his hands across his chest while gazing at the new disciple intensely.


"If I don't want to, what do you want?!" he said, raising his eyebrows.


"I'll be pacarin brother if I don't want to, "he said briefly.


Suddenly Nadin rounded his eyes, not believing the actions of his class sister. Instantly everything fell silent, but he was still relaxed with his cool style.


"How daring is the deck, "the barrel holds laughter."Even though this Nadin brother is fierce, you want to date him?" taunted, looking at Nadin.


"The hardness of the stone must be as soft as water, however fierce he must be there is a gap to soften his heart," he said casually.


Everyone heard the new student's words. Nadin was just mute, maybe he was at a loss for words again.


"Yes, now change. You're the one standing at the front" Laras pointed towards the student who met me earlier.


He stepped forward standing before me, ready to stare at me. So, it's tense deck.


Seen a tense look from his face, because the hand continues he motion movement. I just stared flat, bringing up this cold attitude of mine.


"Include my name Ahmad Alhanafi majoring in IPS, may I know the name of my brother? "


I wanted to answer the question, but the prank idea crossed my mind.


"If I told you what would be of any use? " my question while raising my eyebrows, this act is guaranteed.


"Very useful sis, help me finish the task today, "he said in a plain tone.


"What does it do for me? " I looked back at him.


"Add the reward, "briefly. This kid is really innocent.


"Dek, Brother Zahra is famous for his cold attitude, if you ask definitely will not be answered. You chose the wrong deck, " said Laras


"So just his instinct to this brother, surely behind his dinginya attitude there is a soft heart there, "he said.


He's flipping me? I can't melt now.


"really? Do you know how soft my heart is? " I replied to her words.


"What is clear is not as soft as silk and not as hard as stone, "he said. I ignored her answer.


"Dek if you want to seduce brother Zahra thought first deh, will not work the problem" said Laras.


The new student just nodded, it is true that only false seduction I will not be crushed.


"Yaudah if that's what I sing for brother Zahra, the title is pura forgot to listen? " he asked, I just nodded.


Don't come again love


How could I forget


Though you know how it is


You're not for me


Don't miss the love anymore


I want someone to get hurt


Happy for him I'm fine


Let me pretend to forget


His voice is able to make my mouth mute, I think his voice like a can of krupuk turned out to be very melodious. Every lyric seemed to stab me, as if giving me a warning to forget immediately. And exactly this is my favorite song, just know what makes me melt. Because of her good voice, I gave her an autograph.


"Okay, 'cause you sang my favorite song, which is your book! Let me sign it, "I said.


"Thank you, brother, this is "He handed me the white paper, I quickly drew the line.


"If so I go back first yes, there is additional material. Excuse me everyone" I said with a smile.


"Don't first, brother, "one student said wrongly.


"Yes, brother, I want you first, "he said again.


"Well, no, brother, "give it up again.


And many more shouts from the attendees of Mos telling me to stay. I just smiled at their babbling.


"Sorry, brother has class. See you next time, "take it.


I stepped away from the crowd, entered the class and opened the book preparing the material to be discussed. Bosen is also in the class, can not joke with the class sister.


"Ra! Everything on that scene you go," said Laila aside from me.


"Let's go, "my words are short.


"Did you see that guy Nadin's gay? Cool, sweet, good, good looking, melted down, " said Laila while imagining the face of the guy.


"Just think about it, the future is never designed how do you want to succeed?" I said.


"Yes, you've lost your cold attitude. You have to move on Ra from Brother Sharif and Brother Angga they are already happy with his world. And it's time for you to be happy without them, " said Laila. I was a little stunned by his words.


"Well, how is that even the language? " i asked, he just shook his head.


Soon after, the teacher came with a thick book. Hadh, this could be over this day. Everyone noticed what Meta's mother said.


Start the pythagorean theorem, characterize it until the working steps are explained carefully. I watched carefully because it would not be long for the exam to be held, and I had to prepare from now on.


"Teacher if you give the task is not awkward well "Dara complains about the task given by Meta bu. I just shook my head, against his evil attitude.


"I want to pray first you want to come?" my many.


"I can't pray yet, "he said.


"If so I go first "I get out of the chair and put any book on the table and towards the mosque


The voice of the azan is chanted so deep meaning makes people think a thousand times to leave the obligation. Why do we have to complain, while God always encourages with 'hayya alla sholah'?


I folded my mukena styling a little white hijab attached to cover my beautiful hair.


"Sister Zahra huh? I was Ahmad, "he said briefly. Why meet this boy again.


"Yes, what's wrong? " tanyaku.


"Can you get her phone number? " sanyanya.


"Make what? "tanyaku.


"Make a friend add aja kak, that too if possible, "he said.


"I'm sorry deck, brother does not carelessly give phone numbers to people, " said I take mukena and leave. I threw my body in the chair, grabbing the drink Dara was holding. Thirsty, that's how I feel.


"Ih Ra why are you drinking? That's mine," he said.


"Well" I took one last gulp." There was a younger class who asked for a phone number," I said briefly.


"Keep you loving? "ask.


"No, "I'm short.


"Why not be loved, especially if the class sister is handsome, "he said.


"I actually tend to like the same more mature than me, can vary which is right which is wrong. If my underclassmen aren't interested yet, "let me know.


"It is also true, but if there is sustenance it is not restless, "he said cengengesan.


Time passed the additional material has been given. Picking up the bag and grabbing the keys to my motorbike rushed to drive home. Tired out in my soft bed with my favorite bear.


I opened the main door leading to the dining room. My mother, father, and brother were sitting sweetly at the dinner table, all the food was prepared. My saliva almost fell upon seeing such a tarnishing food.


"Good afternoon, Bund "I hugged my mother from the side greeted with a smile.


"Dear afternoon, eat gih already mother ready," said the mother. I immediately sat down but was prevented by Fahmi's brother.


"Sir, meningan you shower first gih. The face is like dirty laundry" Fahmi said.


"Yes, sister, I just want to drink water anyway, "I said, sipping a glass of water.


Put the bag on the study table, immediately grabbing a neatly arranged towel in the closet. Flushing the body with water removes a bit of my tiredness. After I finished I changed my clothes and headed straight to the dining table. Take a little rice and some side dishes fill my pretty plate. Start eating one by one until there's nothing left .


"Honey his diligent study ya daar again right test, do not just think of a man, "said mother.


"Zahra where has a boyfriend Bun, the person he is difficult to move on" Kak Fahmi looked at me with a cry, really can not keep a secret.


"Who's the one that's making it hard for daddy's son to move on" Dad ruffled my hair.


"That's well the .." said big brother Fahmi with a halt when I looked at him sharply.


"I will not be the same mother about sister Feby, "cam.


"Why Fahmi? "ask mom.


"That bun kak Fahmi want to date brother Feby, "my words while glancing naughty, but the look on the face of brother Fahmi flat, ah, failed!


"Can't date" I asked.


"real brother? "ask mom.


"No Bun, the plan wants to directly ta'aruf" Fahmi spoke briefly.


"real brother? If it's papa support, but if the courtship mending do not first, think about the future later if the problem of soul mate already there is a chat" Papa patted the shoulder of brother Fahmi.


There was always warmth in my family. My parents taught me to avoid dating, that color is one of the doors to obedience.


After dinner I went back to my room. Reading some neatly-arranged novels on the shelf, 'Amused' one of the novels I like. Tells about someone who admires the man's desired attitude, but he is only used as an impingement. Ah, just like my story.


It crossed my mind about that new student named Ahmad. He's handsome, but I don't think I like him yet.


Ting!


A foreign number entered my phone. I opened it slowly.


[Asaalamualaikum sis, this is Ahmad. Greetings yes ] I frowned.


[Where did you get my phone number?] my reply.


[From sister Dara, save yes] Dara is indeed unreliable.


[OK] I answered briefly.


Put my phone on the nightstand. Closing my eyes took away my thoughts about him and began exploring dreamland.