
Lucky Miss Ana entered the class. Those who had gathered at my table, now dispersed themselves back to their seats.
"Good morning?" hello to Ana.
"Morning, Mom!" answer us in unison.
Mom Ana looked at my face.
"Yesa, where were you two days without any news at all?" ask Ana again.
"I'm sick, ma'am." replied Isaiah.
"You should send a certificate from the doctor to school, or call the school" Ana explained.
"I'm sorry, ma'am." said Isaiah, looking down.
There was a breath of Bu Ana.
"You'd better go to BK's room. Please ask for an apology letter and will not repeat it again, in the room of Mr. Harry." said Ana firmly.
"Well, ma'am." Isaiah replied he frowned for a moment and immediately stood up and stepped out of the classroom.
"Mom?" daffa.
I turned to the classroom for a moment and found Daffa brandishing his hand.
"I want to go to the toilet" said Daffa he said goodbye and immediately answered a nod from Ms. Ana.
Daffa ran a little after me. After aligning the steps, he nudged my arm.
"A little lying is okay, isn't it, Yesa?" say Daffa while aligning his steps.
"Serah, lo!" answer Isaiah chuckled.
"Gue waited on the bench in front of the chemistry lab" Daffa said, pointing to the bench not far from where we were standing, only nodding.
I turned towards the door of BK room, exhaled heavily, I decided to knock on the door and went straight in to see Mr. Harry.
After the incident fled to Uli's house, I came home because Mama picked up Papa. They told me to rest at home. Papa, who is usually calm, now looks tired. The wrinkles on his face are becoming more and more visible. Likewise with Mama, her eyes look puffy.
I locked myself in the room not wanting to go out. Arrival of Mama Siska and Papa Roman. The reason I don't want to be there is because in the middle of them there is Yesi.
Several times there was a noise downstairs. I miss Yesi very much, very much. But it's all held back because of his scandalous relationship with Diego.
Yesi should be happy because I already know their relationship, but why does she look sad? Like not having a spirit of life. Shaking slowly, I changed to not think about it anymore.
I was in a situation unable to survive, but unable to let go. After what we passed, of course you will feel the same as I feel.
Not wanting to dissolve in sadness, I got up and chose to study.
Tomorrow UTS starts, and grades are my only priority right now.
When busy struggling with textbooks, the door to the room was knocked and followed by the voice of Mama.
"Yesa, can you come out, son? Mama has heard all the explanations from Jesse. You just misunderstood me, son. Mama strongly believed Yesi after Mama saw her condition.
Yesi is much pathetic and much sicker than you" Yolanda said in a soft voice.
Misunderstand it? If you misunderstand, why would Yesi want to be invited to eat together to the restaurant with the man without permission Yesa. Mama doesn't know, but Yesa knows everything.
"Yesa study, Ma. Tomorrow UTS." Isaiah replied briefly.
I refused to answer Mom and refused to open the door.
I've made the decision not to trust Yesi.
Didn't I say, once betrayed, then broken glass will never come back again.
"Yes already. If you don't want to talk now, talk later. Think carefully, you should know what kind of person has ruined your relationship. And consider choosing to trust Yesi or the man" Yolanda said, pausing her words for a moment.
"Just because it has a capable visualization does not mean that his heart is capable" said Yolanda continued his speech.
My busy hand tinkering with mathematical formulas finally came to a halt. There were a few words my mother said that touched me. Choosing to trust Jesse or Diego?
Shaking my head, I made a decision not both. I believe in myself, there is no choice but my heart.
The first day of UTS is a sports practice. Class XII A IPA is joined to class XII C IPA, for value retrieval. It started with my class first. We started putting basketballs in the ring.
In alphabetical order, my last name is. Almost all students have their turn. Uli, Ryan, Ivan stood beside me watching Daffa throw the ball into the ring.
When it was my turn to put the basketball into the ring, with my high posture did not get any trouble putting the heavy basketball into the ring.
In my room I closed my eyes. Remember what Jesse said if he could prove it. Prove what? proves that he's really in a relationship with Diego. Given that, my chest is back tight.
Sorry, there's no more chance for Jesse.
I wake up when my thirst strikes. Slowly get up, slightly lower the feet to the floor, the coldness of marble directly radiates to the feet.
I opened the fridge, took some mineral water and gulped it down until my thirst was gone. Before I actually lay down, I took a tape on the small table next to the bed. The clock shows at four in the morning, I let out a heavy sigh while glaring. In my little heart I waited for Yesi, waiting for him to prove his words if it is true there is no romance between them.
Even until now I can't lie that I'm actually waiting for her arrival. Again the unpleasant feeling was seeping, along with it, the ringing of the hape jolted my daydreams.
Frowning for a moment, the number no longer known.
I slowly pressed the green button and shifted it.
"Hello."
There's no answer.
"Hello."
Still no answer. Out of annoyance, I immediately disconnected the call and chose to go back to sleep. But again ringing hape undoes my intentions. Still with the same number.
"If there's nothing to talk about, you shouldn't have to call me!" My breath is hunting.
"Really meng"
"Huh-hello....?"
My words were cut off just like that, my body suddenly did not budge. This sound...I know this voice. Very familiar.
"Y-YesA....?" his sentence broke off and his voice trembled as if he was unable to put out many words.
"Yesi.." the voice sobbed...
"Yesi."