
Every human wants happiness, right? Even want to release the test that he bears, in fact will not escape even every breath until the end of the life of the test continues. How do you feel happy and forget the burden? Silence is the key to all problems except if it goes beyond the limit then remove all emotions.
Painful words will not heal a wound, but a wound can be healed in the right way. Gratitude is the key to human happiness, Kinan is in that position. Carrying the load is not easy, all of it needs a backrest.
Bruk!
Kinan falls while trying to get to his line, a woman named Rosa who used to be a first-year high school friend who was so familiar with him. Rosa's legs were deliberately stretched and pretended to want to walk, fall and get laughter from the one there but, Kinan did not care about the pain in his knee, he said, after all the pain will heal while the liver injury will not.
Rising from the fall, staring at Rosa with silent lips as if Kinan's patience wanted to be thrown but clean logic said, 'The most powerful weapon of a Muslim is silence' making Kinan wake up and leave without saying sorry, the wrong thing is that Rosa is not him.
"It's painful not to apologize anymore, you holy-spirited lady. Yesterday wearing a short uniform is now long as a man has touched," said the woman with the tag name Rosa.
Kinan did not comment on the word, he stood in the front row. Because his classmate hasn't come in and just got out. The words made Kinan powerless to hold back his silent anger, realizing something was watching him. Fahad looked at Kinan with a look of pity, but Kinan forced his lips to smile calmly as if nothing had happened.
"I'm fine, don't worry" said Kinan and elicited a blindfolded response from Fahad as if to understand what her husband was feeling.
While in Barakka's position, Barakka also saw what happened to her brother-in-law. Falling when he was about to walk blocked a woman who was unknown to him. He also stared intently at the woman with the tag name Rosa, if only Rosa was a man then Barakka did not hesitate to hit the thick face. Although Barakka is very cold, but the spirit of empathy and sympathy is so high when it comes to connecting his family.
Shot sharply at the person who hurt her sister-in-law, as if remembering the woman's face. A cynical smile was drawn on Barakka's handsome face, while being impassioned, 'wait, Brother sia*lan.'
All the students gathered in the field, listening to the arrangement of the ceremony and finishing it so solemnly. Sunlight began to be overhead and radiate its heat, fortunately the ceremony was completed just before the sun brought out its hot streak. Now all students are in their respective classes after spending approximately forty-five minutes to complete the ceremony, now the students are getting ready to carry out their duties as a student before their teacher comes.
In Kinan class, the first lesson will be spent with a math lesson whose teacher is Fahad. The atmosphere of the Kinan class is so full of voices from various circles, even the gossip about Kinan has not been finished.
"Eh, don't you want to skip every math lesson, huh?" ask Gisha, the woman who was excited and also the first woman to spread rumors only about one car with the teacher who valued the students.
Kinan looked at Gisha and smiled. "No."
"Well, I'm suspicious! Then the rumor is true dong, if Kinan has a relationship with Mr. Fahad!" Gisha then shouted so that the students started to stir again as usual.
"If you want to shout don't be here, this class is not a forest" Kinan sneered.
"Anj*ir! Since when did you become brave gini? Isn't it Mr Fahad who changed it?" cynical Gisha stared intently at Kinan's face. "But, remember that you don't deserve Mr. Fahad! You see, you are nobody because you entered here the scholarship path, where you want Pak Fahad to like loe! Don't dream!"
"Loe don't dream." Briefly Kinan and turn around to pick up a math textbook.
Plaque!
Gisha slapped Kinan's smooth cheek, as if unable to accept his pride in being lowered. Kinan in their eyes was a plain girl who had always been silent when they were propping her up, now Kinan had already turned out to be no longer a plain Kinan. "So, you say!"
Gisha's attitude towards Kinan certainly gets the spotlight from her classmates, even the class president Brayen can't do
Kinan felt slapped for a moment smiling sumrik, fresh blood came out from the corner of his lips and wiped it with the thumb of his right hand even swallowed his own blood so as not to come out too much and eliminate the pain.
The pain is not comparable, want to feel like grabbing the woman named Gisha. Even wanted to drag down the ownership of the foundation that belonged to uncle Fahad to be reported for bullying violence, but what is the power of Kinan is only a woman who is very weak to everyone as if she does not want to destroy their hopes.
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Meanwhile, from behind the recent incident Fahad sees the foul behavior of Kinan's friend. No matter what other problems he got to his wife, his hands clenched back tightly until his jaw was clearly visible. Fahad's emotions began to run out of control, but Fahad was a person who was so bodo very with everything. Not knowing everything, Fahad finally chose to go inside with a mysterious and cold gaze.
The students who heard the footsteps, and saw Fahad begin to enter the room immediately silenced and returned to their respective seats. While Kinan looked at Fahad with a meaningful gaze.
"How are you all?" tanya Fahad looked at the students with a gaze asking for prey, especially to Gisha. But Gisha did not realize it.
"Good news, sir," compact them in unison.
"Alright, we're just starting to get absent" he continued.
"Adinda Zhafira."
"......"
"......"
"Gisha Xaviera." Sharp gaze leads to Gisha, Fahad knows all the names in Kinan class.
"Given!" answer Gisha.
"Kinan Abhipraya."
"Given!" answer Kinan.
"That's your lips why are they bleeding?" fahad pretended not to know what happened to his wife.
"Ah, this is okay, sir. It's just an accidental cut to the lip bite," Kinan replied lowered his head.
"really that? Then why are your cheeks red?" ask Fahad again this time by looking at Gisha.
Kinan is out of words. "So there's a mosquito, sir, just keep itchy like this."
"Not a slap?" search Fahad and get a coil from Kinan. "Well then, after this lesson come to my room!"
"Well, sir," thank Kinan for looking down again.
Fahad immediately resumed the assignment until the last letter. Not being able to stand it all, Fahad hastened the process of teaching and learning so that students including Kinan might look at him a little strange and even surprised. But, what is this for the sake of speeding up time and want to immediately calm Kinan.
"Sir, can you repeat again? I still don't understand that part of it" asked Brayen, the class leader.
Fahad turned his head with a cold look and smiled faintly. "Just understand with your wit!"
The students instantly fell silent. Kinan then stood up while taking a math textbook and gave it to Fahad. "I'm done, and let me go to the toilet for a second."
"Please," Fahad said as he displayed his usual smile to Kinan.
Kinan immediately walked out of the classroom according to his goal, Fahad noticed that until Kinan had started to look invisible even the sound of his footsteps began to decrease due to the distance. The work of Kinan, there is not one mistake in the workmanship even Fahad was surprised why Kinan math book is not like yesterday which is still empty even in the book is full of letters and numbers even signatures that are different from it.
It made Fahad smile and looked back at the coldness of the students. "I heard that this class was in a scene before the ceremony? Continues, I heard that the furore started from me one car with Kinan? Is that true?"
The students immediately fell silent no one dared to open their mouths, class 12 IPS 3 was indeed very silent rather than talking to his teacher, because they did not dare to say it. So, the question was immediately transferred by Fahad to Brayen, the class leader who is famous for his ambiguous attitude.
Brayan who tinged himself was stared at by Fahad, nervousness animates the heart. Swallow salvina he entered in a heavy manner, glancing at all the disciples who were still at home in silence. "B-really, sir."
Fahad gave a small nod hearing Brayen's reply, he took a breath and exhaled violently. "Has Kinan clarified yet?"
"Not yet, sir," Brayen replied lowered his head.
"Are you sure?"
"Remain, sir," answered Gisha turning Brayen's answer as if the question was weighty.
"Then, don't you dare touch her! If any of you touch Kinan, then I do not hesitate to report you on the basis of fake news and violence! Because, I heard from a student that Kinan has given clarification, but you are deaf to the truth." Fahad then checked Kinan's answer after boasting only rumors, moreover, the sense of tightness was very curious to hit the students who dared to discriminate against his wife.
A smile re-emerged upon seeing Kinan's reply, not a single mistake was written there. It was as if Kinan was a genius in the field of formulation, until Fahad instantly failed to focus on Kinan's writing located at the last answer. The neat and aesthetic writing hypnotizes Fahad's view, the exact beauty of Kinan. After being satisfied to check the answer, Kinan began to enter the room with a wet face like he had washed his face.
"I'm sorry, sir," said Kinan immediately sitting on his stool.
Fahad cleared his throat in response, then he stood walking towards the disciple. Highlighting all the disciples who were there with sharp glare except Kinan. Somehow, why Fahad really wanted to throw a sense of tightness that was so bearable. His view cannot be separated from Gisha and Siska, the two women behind it all. "I will prove your indecency ...."