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Costume Parade

“Cika!” Shouted Hana following Cika towards the art club stand.

“I didn't think you could sing like that.” Nanami.

“Since Junior High he joined the light music club, although only half a year.” Anya explained the incident.

“He...? what a shame.” Tiara was disappointed.

“Why stop?” Ask Yuda who is interested in the story of Junior High Cika.

“He chose to enter the art club and develop his painting talent.” Anya answered.

“YOU MOVE! THERE VISITORS!” Shouted Dinda the club's chairman, and they chatted outside the art club room, letting Cika do her job to paint the faces of the visitors along with Ayumi.

“You also went back to work!” Said Dinda drag Anya into the art room.

“As if I should join also in the manga club.. let me go.” Anya asked to be released.

“You can join them as much as you can tomorrow okay. Now work seriously.” Dinda looks scary.

“Excuse ...” Say a woman dressed formally like most women who work in an office.

“Yes? can I help you?” Tanya Dinda welcomed the woman.

“Can I meet with Cika for a moment?” The question confused Dinda.

“She's mom Cika.” His Whisper to Dinda.

“Ah yes please.” Said Dinda after hearing Anya's whisper.

“Cika!” Shouted Dinda calling the girl, then Cika approached her.

“Ya?” Ask the girl.

“Your mother is waiting outside.” Dinda replied, patting the girl on the shoulder, and Cika went to see her mother.

“Hay darling.” Greet his mother with a smile.

“Dad saw you singing earlier. So you're joining the light music club again?” Said his father Cika.

“No, Cika just helped them. Cika still likes to paint and join the art club.” Answer the girl.

“I think dad lied again about dad's return.” The girl was feeling awkward.

“Sorry yes because I always delay the return of my father. After dad's work is done, dad will come home every day okay .. so don't snack again ya.” Said the man while hugging Cika's body.

“Then, I'll walk around with Mom while waiting for you to finish. We will be back together, yes.” His father said Cika let go of his embrace and went from there with his wife.

*** 

I took my foot down the stairs slowly feeling tired of my body today.When I got to the third floor of classes 11-1 to 11-5, I saw Judah standing in front of the door of grade 11-2, I saw, soon Nanami got out of there.

“They go home together?” I muttered, and Hana came out with Adam. And from class 11-3 Raka was waiting for Anya.

“It looks like they all look compatible ...” I said as I walked following them towards the shoe locker.

After a long time down the stairs, because their movement was also quite slow I finally reached the first floor and when I was about to turn towards my classroom shoe locker, I accidentally collided with a man I had hit also in front of the school gate.

“Sorry sorry I accidentally.” I said I apologized to him.

“You?” His words are not grinning.

“I was really by accident.” I went back to babbling.

“No, this time I was wrong, walking while playing mobile phone, I'm sorry.” He said with a smile.

“Then excuse me” said I rushed to the locker.

“Wait.” Prevent it from making me turn around, “We've collided twice, but I don't know your name yet. May I know your name? I also saw you singing with the light music club this afternoon, you were really mesmerizing.” Continue to explain the meaning.

“Cika, my name is Cika.” I said as I hurried, considering my father had waited too long.

To esokan day...

“You want to drop off school?” Ask dad to get ready for his work suit.

“No need. Dad just get ready, the invitation will come in an hour, right? I can do it myself.” The answer was running away from home.

“But ...” Shouts Dad I didn't listen.

I knew I was being too selfish and couldn't understand my parents' work, so I tried to be more independent. However, I do not want to see them worry about my situation because they are often left alone.

And dad only had one day's permission to see me at school, so he had to go back to work today.this time he had to go abroad to take care of his company there. And mom's gonna be home late again, because she's put off a lot of work to see me at school.

After walking long enough from the station I finally arrived at school and met the man who yesterday.

“Good morning Cika.” Sweepings.

“Pagi.” My answer rushed to the art room.

“By the way I haven't told you my name,” said he didn't get any response from me, “Ali ... My name is Ali from class 11-3.” Further.

“Ya regards Ali, I'm in a hurry so get out of the way.” I said speed up my pace, but the man followed me all the way to the art room.

“So you're a member of the arts club.” Mumbled.

“Ali? why are you here?” Ask Anya who appears in the art room.

“Anya,” said Ali sounded surprised, “loe join also art club?” Further asked.

“Yes. Because there's my best friend here.” Anya replied while embracing me.

“So she's loe's best friend?” Tanya Ali looks surprised, “ada also yes who want to be friendly with rich crewet loe. Hhaha ..” Further.

“Outside people better get out of here. We have to start getting ready before the concert parade takes place.” Said Dinda who just came to save us from this super awkward situation, awkward for me because Anya looks annoyed and Ali looks sorry to look for trouble with his classmate.

“Well good I'm sorry first .. until later Cika.” Ali said as he passed from the art room.

“You know where the same cowboy nyebelin is?” Anya asked began to interview me.

“I almost collided with him twice in a row, well..not nearly anymore anyway...” I answered doubtful of my own words.

“By the way why did you come to the art room? didn't your class today participate in the costume parade?” Anya asked busy sweeping the art room.

“Not only my class, but all generations.” My answer made the girl whine.

“I know, but my class didn't participate in this costume parade because they were busy in their respective clubs.” Ocehnya looks sad.

“Looks like people in your class are lazy all yes.” Said Dinda makes Anya's whining more intense.

“I want to move class to class 11-2.” That's how it says.

“But ... but ...” My words were not heard by him.

“Use this!” Hana gave a costume to my hand and pushed me into the girls' bathroom with her.

“Wait a minute, I can't go to the costume parade. This morning I have to welcome guests who want to learn to paint with me.” I clearly.

“After the completion of the parade you can return to the art room. I've got the same permission as Dinda.” Hana said while putting her phone in her nun's pocket.

“But why should the police costume?” I feel uncomfortable wearing it.

“Because the others have got the appropriate costumes,” explained Hana, “already hunted change clothes there. This abis we have to be in a meeting before going around showing off our costumes.” And then pushed me into the toilet.

“But Hana ...” My words are cut.

“You want me to wear it?” Hana's shout made me rush to change my school uniform with the costume that Hana gave me.

“It's really embarrassing ...” I said while going out the toilet.

“Wah really fits in your body.” Hana muttered while tidying up my clothes, and tidying up my bangs and then putting a police cap on my head.

“Let's go to class, we have to replace your shoes with pantofel.” Hana said back to my hand.

“Hana I want to cry ...” I said I didn't make him hesitate to drag me into class.

“I've brought it!” Hana's shout made the atmosphere in the classroom quiet.

“Let me take care of the rest.” Nanami immediately pushed me to my seat and started putting on my makeup.

“Stop Nanami .. I ...” I'm saying I don't care.

“Completed ..” Nanami said after long putting on my makeup.

“This is your shoe.” Hana said giving her pantofel to me.

Shortly after the men entered the classroom, I saw Yuda wearing the suit and trombone she was holding, just like the suit Nanami was wearing. Then there was Raka next to Judah who was wearing a prisoner uniform and Dimas who was wearing a patient outfit. And I saw Hana wearing a nun costume complete with a big shot as her property.

“It's all right?” Shouted Hana making sure everything was ready.

“So?” I muttered confusedly.

“So we made something different, a little off the mark but yeah okay for the costume show. The first way is a music group that will enliven our appearance, followed by a group of prisoners followed by the police, each consisting of five people. And followed by a group of patients and nurses, after which we will focus on the performance of our class drama.” Hana was obviously so excited.

“Because Raka has no partner so you have to follow her from behind.” Hana's whisper surprised me a little.

 

Soon the sound of announcements gathered made us all flocked away as the starting and finishing lines.

“You can do it?” Raka asked who saw my discomfort in wearing police clothes with a short skirt one inch above the knee. 

“Should Nanami be the one wearing that police suit?” Whisper some other girls who wear police uniforms just like me.

“Then this doesn't matter, right?” Yuda's question surprised me while giving a black coat dangling down to my knees by pairing it on my shoulder.

“What is no problem?” I asked to feel a little worried.

“No, after all this is just a costume parade.” Clearly smiling at me.

“Good get everything ready!” Shouted Hana cheering the others.

‘They are really serious about this, the property held by Raka also seems heavy.’ My inner being when I saw some Heart-shaped objects in the cloth sack that Raka and the other men were holding.

The costume parade began, and we toured the complex through the route determined by the organizing committee. After a long walk we finally arrived at school. And I went straight to class because I had to go back to the art room immediately.

While Hana along with several other people are preparing to do the drama as the last show of the class 11-2.

Arriving in class, I immediately opened the shoes I was wearing and hissed with the pain and pain I felt, “Truly blisters” My mummy was watching my feet.

“Let me treat.” Yuda said to my surprise, suddenly he was standing in front of me because I happened to be sitting in his chair while my chair became the storage of the black coat I was wearing.

“Let me just.” I said as the man was about to grab my right leg.

“It's quiet, I'll do it slowly.” Obviously not listening to me and started to treat the wounds on my legs.

“It looks like your hair is growing fast huh.” Her words made me blush and notice my longer hair than the last time I cut it.

“I just realized it.” I muttered in response to his words.

“Why did you cut your hair back then?” He asked while focusing on treating the wound on my leg.

“Only my wish only.” My answer.

“Really? I heard that when someone changes their hairstyle, it indicates that they are heartbroken. Did you feel heartbroken then?” Clearly asked back.

“Break of heart? to–why?” I asked to wave while holding my school skirt which I used to cover my thighs.

“Only you should stay away from it.” His answer imitated my style of speech.

“Yuda taunting me huh?” My words made him laugh.

“Completed ..” He said while cleaning the P3K box he brought in the UKS.

“Eh? done already? why doesn't it feel sore?” I asked while watching the wound on my leg.

“If do it while chatting, the pain will not be felt.” He said with a smile answering my question just now.

“Thank you very much.” I said with a smile to her, and the silence inside the classroom locked our eyes. His eyes were really sharp piercing my wavering and restless heart with Nanami's quick steps that had already expressed her feelings towards Yuda.

While I have not taken one small step to get his attention, ‘I'm sorry Nanami... It's not just you who have to fight right? I will also fight as I always tell you.’ I said in my heart still looking into Yuda's eyes that looked sharp and soothing.

“Anu ..” I said along with him.

“I have to save this P3K box back to UKS.” Continue while standing from his squatting position and starting to turn his body.

‘Wait!’ I said in my heart when I saw him step towards the door, I forcefully raised my body from my sitting position.

“Wait Yuda!” My screams stopped her and I saw her turning to face me, still tightly holding my black skirt with my head bowed to the black shoes I was wearing at the costume parade this morning, and some plaster stuck to my feet.

“What's Cika?” Yuda asked with his soft voice making me stupefied.

“I–itu ..” My words are worried.

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