
There was a piece of paper inside the red envelope that was held Early. He immediately read it and was shocked to learn the contents of the letter.
Bait-bait word mesra written neat and beautiful. It turned out to be a love letter, an expression of the deepest heart of Anita to Andi. She feels guilty and apologizes to Anita.
"I'm sorry, I don't know if it's like this" Dini said guiltily.
"No Dad, my way is wrong."
"So you like Andi?" ask Dini while returning Anita's envelope.
Anita did not answer, only smiling in shame.
"Why did you get into my locker?"
"I didn't know it was your locker, I thought it was Andi's locker."
"Loker Andi's under my locker, number 23."
"So misunderstood because of the wrong locker, sorry Din."
"I'm sorry too, have you opened your letter, would you like to go to Andi's locker now?"
"No Din, not so."
"Well, why?"
Anita answered, Andi was among them.
"What the hell is this?" andi asked confusedly.
"No papa," replied Dini while nudging Anita's arm.
"Eh yes, no papa, just misunderstood," said Anita nervously.
"No more fighting, right?"
"No, let's go to class, already want a bell," take Dini.
Dini, Andi and Anitapun walked side by side towards the classroom.
"Eh, where are you going?" ask Anita.
"To class."
"Laahh, your class is there" Andi said, pointing at the collar instead.
They laugh together. Anita is not a classmate of Dini and Andi. Dini and Andi are in the IPS department, while Anita chose the IPA department. Anita is the son of the principal of the High School. Although not very prominent in the academic field, he won several non-academic races at his school. In addition, he is also known as a good boy, beautiful and friendly to all his friends.
In class.
"Din, you didn't really fight with Anita?" ask Andi who is still curious.
Dini did not answer, she just put her index finger to her lips as a signal for Andi to stop talking.
"I'm just worried about Din" continued Andi.
"Andi Putra Prayoga," called Mr. Dedi, the famous math teacher at school.
"I. Yes sir," Andi replied stammeringly.
"Ngapain you? pinter, don't you have to study anymore?" ask Mr. Dedi in a high tone.
"This is Sir, Dini not talking," Andi replied lying.
Dini just scrunched her forehead hearing Andi's words.
"Get out of you, too!"
"And lied sir, I..."
Dinipun had to follow Andi out. Not to forget he brought his books and writing equipment.
Outside the class, Dini still pay attention and record the material delivered by Mr. Dedi through the window. While Andi, without guilt still continues to ask the same thing to Dini. Dini wanted to be angry at that time, but he held it, he did not want to be left behind material from Mr. Dedi.
That's how Early, when in class, his eyes and mind are only focused on the material conveyed by his teacher.
After the bell rang and Mr. Dedi left the classroom, Dinipun hit Andi with his book, pinching his arm to leave a bluish-red mark. Yes, Dini did not like it the most if he was disturbed while focusing on listening to material from his teacher.
"Aduuhhhh, yes I'm sorry," said Andi weld while rubbing his arm that hurt because of the pinch Dini.
Dini did not answer anything, he immediately entered the class followed by Andi behind him.
"You're still angry, aren't you?" ask Andi.
Dini did not answer, only gave a sharp glare towards Andi. Andipun.
At 14:00 the school bell rang. All the students left their classes. Some are heading for parking lots, some are still sitting on the edge of the school park and those waiting for public transport are immediately lined up neatly in front of the school gate.
"Din, you go home first yes, I have an OSIS meeting" Andi told Dini.
Dini just nodded.
Andipun only let out a long sigh looking at Dini who was still cold to him.
"Be careful, Din."
Dini completely ignored Andi, he walked leaving Andi who was still standing in front of his class.
On the way home, Dini was shocked by a little boy who suddenly came to give her a cotton candy with the words "Love" on the wrapper.
"This handwriting is deliberately written, the ink is still wet" said Dini in his heart.
Not yet had time to ask, the little boy had disappeared from Early sight.
Dini still carries the cotton candy and intends to give it to a small child he often meets near his home.
"Daddy, want this?" ask the curly-haired child.
The little boy just nodded while still tinkering at the toy in his hand.
Dinipun continued his steps to go home after giving his cotton candy to the little boy.
Now Dini not only thought about the threatening letter he received, but also the cotton candy that he suddenly got from a small child with the inscription "Love" on the package.
He has no idea what this all means. He suddenly remembered the mysterious box he had received from his mother.
"Treatment letter, mysterious box, cotton candy, what does that mean? who gave all that? if this is all just one person, then that cotton candy was also from the person who gave me the threatening letter, that means that cotton candy....."
Early immediately turned around, he did not continue his steps to return home. He immediately returned to the toy store, where he often met the curly-haired little boy. He hoped that the little boy had not eaten the cotton candy he had given him, he was so afraid that bad things would happen to the child because of the cotton candy he gave.
When it arrived at the toy store, it turned out that there was no one there, the shop was closed.
Dini asked the person who lived next door to the store .
"Excuse me ma'am, did you see the little boy, the girl, the curly hair that used to sit in front of that toy store?"
"Oh, that's Mr. Amir's son, the owner of the toy store."
"Why is the store closed, ma'am, is Mr Amir home?"
"She just closed, suddenly her son went to the hospital, so closed early."
The deg!
The Early Heart seemed to stop beating right then and there. After asking the hospital where Mr. Amir's child was treated, Dini immediately went there, incidentally the hospital was near the Dini school.
Dini ran with a chaotic mind. He was so scared. Arriving at the hospital, Dini immediately asked where Pak Amir's children's room was located.