My Soul is a Crib From Heaven
Chapter 19: Don't Make It!!!
The atmosphere of the school was again crowded as silence enveloped him. Darkness is replaced by light from the sun.
The morning bell drove them back to their respective classes after carrying out the morning apple .
The air today is quite cold . Aqila's mind while holding her body on the sweater she was wearing.
He occasionally exhaled and rubbed his palm several times. His eyes swept across all the faces he saw. As usual, the change of season is beginning to arrive.
This time it will be the rainy season . Are you able to face it?. The rainy season often makes us feel lazy to carry out activities as usual. The cold air always makes us to pull the blanket and continue the dream.
Dew drops in the morning blanket the green grass around him. This is a beautiful but painful sight, because the shoes that have just dried and clean must be covered with water from the dew and some of the dry grass.
Hissshh..sucks! . upset Aqila, occasionally she smacks shoes at her feet on the cement-coated ground.
His eyes caught a familiar figure.
" Raffa???" figured
Immediately he waved his hand staring fixedly at the black-jacketed man.
" Raffa!!!... Raffa!!..." cried Aqila .
The man looked for the source of the voice. For him it was a voice he wanted to hear.
"Aqilaaaaaa!!!" reply with silly running.
The girl looked at Raffa blankly. His behavior has not changed at all, he thought .
"Aqilaaa.." she cried out with lebay and wanted to hug the girl occasionally. But his movements were stopped quickly by Aqila. The woman showed a thick fist in front of Raffa.
" What do you want, huh?!" ketus Aqila's.
The man was silent in his movements. He's not warting at all.
" uh.heheheh.maaf Aqilaa" said Raffa.
"Where have you been?. Why haven't you been looking at all lately?" aqila asked in surprise.
" uuhhh you miss me kaannn "goda Raffa with his little laugh.
It's so annoying, her behavior hasn't changed at all huh!!!. inner aqila.
Stare fixedly at the man, "No!!!" he said short
Raffa took a long breath. He had to accept the fact that getting Aqila's heart was not easy. Guys, you remember Raffa, right? that's what the author came up with in episode 1.
"Yes, I answered. I gave myself permission for a few weeks to entertain myself for a moment" he said with a small laugh.
"Lied!!!" aqila.
Raffa was shocked when he heard the confession from Aqila. It turned out that the girl understood what she was going through right now.
" uh.iya. Sorry, I was wrong for not telling you" Raffa said, dropping his eyes.
"humm... Why are you??? story dong" Aqila tried to smile because there was something strange about her friend on this one.
"Actually." Raffa's speech was cut off when the air entering his respiratory organs was blocked. He couldn't bear to say it.
"I-iya.actuallya akuu" just wanted to continue his sentence, Raffa's eyes had caught the figure of the student he had just seen passing behind Aqila. The view is always below , making Raffa curious about the figure of the woman. His eyes did not blink when he saw it.
While on the other hand Aqila was focusing on Raffa's speech. His mouth also flinch following the vocabulary that will be spoken Raffa. Even Aqila's body followed the direction of Raffa's eyes. But just the same, the focus of raffa is not Aqila but the veiled girl.
"Sebbeenaarana???... What!!!" snapped Aqila who was getting annoyed when she knew the direction of Raffa's eyes.
But his words were unable to break the man's consciousness. Immediately a hard slap landed on Raffa's cheek.
Puuukk...
"Basar centil...tuh's eyes are on guard!!!" aqila was annoyed with the mounting emotions.
"Auhhh.saakiit tauu" replied Raffa with the hand he placed on his left cheek trying to relieve the pain.
"ehh..cewe who the hell is that? I just saw it" he continued with eyes that never looked away at Nissa who was away.
Once again Aqila snorted angrily, "Saking beautiful, that woman!!! to the point that all the eyes of the man were fixed on him!!!. What is the beauty of a closed face?!!" aqila shouted trying to grab everyone's attention.
In an instant everyone's activity stopped. Staring at Aqila cynically and hatefully.
" Heh...why are they?!" ask Aqila in confusion.
Raffa shut Aqila's mouth to stop talking.
" Hey..if you speak carefully.think first use the brain!. don't do that hah!.."whisper Raffa in Aqila's ear trying to melt the atmosphere.
While Nissa stopped her steps when she had just crossed Aqila and Raffa who started to move away . He's still down. It hurts when I hear that word. But when a determined heart goes to goodness, it is not a barrier to Nissa. He moved from pesantren and attended public school does not mean he wants to take off the veil that he had been wearing for a long time.
"Hufffs...Astagfirullah.."whisper to himself as he chanted a prayer for strength.
After feeling quite calm, Nissa resumed her steps towards the classroom. Everyone's eyes were on him. But he ignored it completely. Because the focal point is the class and the stool.
"What the hell!" Aqila released Raffa's hand in her mouth.
" why? I was wrong???. Why did you change in an instant anyway? wonder me!" aqila who then entered the class left Raffa just like that.
Bruckk. Aqila threw her bag at the desk where she studied.
Gubrakk. Again Aqila kicked her chair so hard that it bounced far away.
His anger began to heat up extinguishing the stinging cold.
"Why really?... Yesterday he was playing the same letters Hanif now wants to take my friend Raffa? tomorrow?... will he take Akhtar??? or take my two best friends?!" he said it with emotion while saying something he could not think of.
Aqila finds the letter that Nissa gave her right at Hanif's desk when she wants to take a broom in their class. Yesterday was the daily picket of Aqila. The broom they used was not found in the classroom. So, Aqila took the initiative to borrow a broom in the next class.
However, Aqila accidentally nudged the table where Hanif studied. And a shabby paper fell out of Hanif's drawer. Where Aqila had read the contents of the letter.
His feelings are mixed. Between anger and pleasure. But , the anger he felt could not lie to Aqila's feelings at all. He squeezed the paper firmly into even the smallest form.
"Just can't be allowed!!. lest he snatch Akhtar from me. Enough Hanif and Raffa. But don't!!. Don't until he snatches Akhtar from me... WATCH OUT!!! IF HE DARES!!..." cried Aqila.
Aqila's anger grew even more as she imagined what she was thinking.
