
"Raka wake up, let's anterin me to the house of Kak Gilang." Gita pulls Raka's blanket. Raka still hasn't moved.
"Ih. kebo really lo Ka, yesterday promise to nganterin." Gita pulls Raka's hand.
"Later to talk at school, I'm still sleepy." Raka releases Gita's hand then pulls the blanket and covers it all the way to her head.
"Ih. ngeselin. I don't want school this afternoon." Gita again shook Raka's body.
"No, it's my leave. I've gone to disturb people to sleep." Raka scolded.
"Cuti, by the way you want to skip. I'll tell you mom later." Gita threatened Raka. He then turned his body and walked away from Raka. Gita stopped her steps when she saw the white envelope in the trash. Out of curiosity Gita immediately took it. She flipped through a plain white envelope that had the name of her school.
"What's the letter, I can't ya."
"Gita, are you together?!" yell Genta.
"Bareng Brother." Gita stuffed the envelope into her bag then hurriedly came out scared at the stay and boarded the angkot.
In the car Gita opened the envelope and slowly read it. Gita widened her eyes as her left hand covered her gaping mouth.
"What's Ta?" ask Genta. Gita shook her head slowly while smiling thinly. Gita thought hard, she thought Raka yesterday bete time to bring herself to the house of Gilang must be because of the letter of suspension.
"Yes.." Call Genta again, worried that his sister is dumb.
"Hem.." Gita shocked.
"Is it really okay?" ask Genta again. Gita just nodded.
"If it's okay why you're still bengong here, you've arrived at school" said Genta. Gita looked out the window.
"Are you sure it's okay?" Genta makes sure again.
"Actually Gita wanted to confide, but soon the bell in rang. Later Gita story at home alone." explained Gita while removing her seatbelt and get off the car quickly.
"Alright, brother wait."
"Yes, be careful, brother."
"OK."
The bell rang aloud all the students went straight into the classroom, the lesson had already begun. But Gita's mind does not focus on the lesson. He tilted his body leaning his body against the wall. He kept looking at Raka's chair.
"Git, where's Raka going?" ask Vian.
"At home." Answer with a blank look.
"Why not go in?"
"He's on the suspension." Said slowly.
"Ha. in suspension." Vian said, Fara heard Raka in the suspension immediately looking back.
"In suspension, why is Devan not suspended. He's the one who started fighting but only Raka isn't fair." Fara's chattering that caused a commotion.
"Fara, Gita you two if you want to talk outside. Don't be in class bothering your friends who want to learn." Fara and Gita got sprayed by Miss Ana.
"Sorry Buk." replied Gita and Fara together.
"Gita is sitting right." show Ms. Ana.
"Yes Buk." The Gita sat straight focused forward.
...♡♤♤♤♡...
The bell breaks Gita's voice not directly to the cafeteria but she chooses to go to the teacher's room.
"You guys go to the future later I'll samperin there." Gita said as she walked quickly before her friends answered.
Devan, who had been watching Gita, did not focus on running after Gita.
"Gita, wait." Devan pulls Gita's hand.
"Why haven't you been focused since?"
"Gue's fine, I'll unplug it first." Gita was about to run away but was immediately arrested again the same Devan.
"Lo's having a problem?"
"Devan, please don't ask me. I'm in a hurry." Gita releases Devan's hand and runs. Devan is still not curious about the matter of Gita continuing to follow him.
Gita held her breath, tidied her clothes and knocked on Pka Rudi's door.
"Excuse me sir." Gita opened the door a bit and lowered her head slightly.
"Yes, come in." Said Mr. Rudi. Gita entered slowly and stood in front of Mr. Rudi's table.
"What's wrong?" ask Mr. Rudi.
"Look sir, I want to ask for an explanation about Raka's suspension letter."
"What explanation?"
"Well sir, why is Raka suspended? did he make a big mistake?"
"You're still asking, your friend fighting is a terrible offense."
"But he's innocent sir." Gita's still mengueyel.
"Not guilty said you, clearly he was beating his friend. Almost made someone's life died is it still in the say innocent. It's still a good thing he's not on suspension."
Gita fell silent both her eyes glazed over, "But she's innocent sir, she's just defending herself."
"Have you come out, don't make me issue you a warning letter. The victim has explained everything that happened."
"Victim?" gumam Gita slowly.
"Thank you sir for the time, I'm sorry." Gita excuse me to come out.
His brain kept turning, he thought about who the victim was meant by Mr. Rudi. Gita stopped right in front of the door of Pak Rudi's room when she saw Devan was waiting for him.
"What's the problem?" devan asked as he walked closer to Gita. Gita sees Devan's face is still bruised, she just remembered that Raka attacked Devan.
"Can we talk?" ask Gita.
"Yes of course, what's up?"
"Why do you pretend to be a victim, even though you yourself started a fight" said Gita.
"What the hell, I don't understand?"
"Devan, you got Raka on the suspension, right?"
"Raka in the suspension?" Devan put on a shocked face, he pretended not to know about Raka who was suspended.
"Lo don't need to pretend to be surprised, you're the one who asked Mr. Rudi to get Raka suspended." accuse Gita.
"How can I ask Raka to be suspended, that's not my power either. Why can you accuse me like that." He said with the face of the person who was hurt.
"Because..." Gita stopped her words. He was confused to explain it.
"Because what? you think I can do that same Raka. We're friends where I might be that cruel." Devan said while holding Gita's shoulder.
Gita takes Devan's hand off his shoulder, then leaves him. He can't prove Devan's fault but he feels Raka is innocent Devan is the one who is guilty.
"Gita," call Devan. But Gita does not listen, it will only trigger his emotions if he continues to chat with Devan.
Gita sits in the park alone, she cries because she thinks all this is her fault. If only he had not tried to block Devan's blow Raka would not have gotten that angry and beat Devan.
"Why I've always been a benan lo ka, I've tried to be strong but still weak. It's not for me to be a sister." grumbled. Gita kept cursing herself.
One problem has not been solved yet there is another new problem. And the problem is related to each other.