My Soulmate's

I'm Tau

Enjoying food for the brain to smoke has become a habit of a student to complete his stupidity, geographical learning goes so precisely according to the direction of the clock. Discussion to debate has become a habit every time geographical learning takes place as proof of the extent of knowledge about geography itself.

Kinan who is familiar with geographical lessons, sometimes always get the most value pertain to the discussion without asking for help. His brain rotates according to the direction of the teacher, even a series of words arranged in phrases are immediately thrown like a poet flows the soul of his poem carefully and beautifully.

"Good as you think" praised the geographic teacher.

Kinan answered that with a sweet smile then looked down again. "Thank you."

After the discussion went as it should, the argument makes the atmosphere back up after a long time dead due to studying it too seriously that is where the famous geographic teacher with high creative nature is able to revive the dead atmosphere to be more exciting. Until finally did not feel the break bell rang, the geographical teacher was alone without giving additional tasks for him to discuss already made it enough to add creative value to a student himself.

After the bell was over he preferred to take the rice prepared by Bi Ijah and intended to take it to the room where Fahad was. A three-level rice box with a balanced side dish, not to forget also Kinan described his sweet smile because segrea met with Fahad after two hours spent learning the first lesson.

Kinan's friend who saw it immediately screeched in wonder, because Kinan never brought food and now just nonggol. Siska who saw that approached Kinan and stopped the steps that remained a few more steps immediately came out.

"Where are you going?"

"You eat" Kinan answered briefly.

"Just a second!" tell Siska to approach Kinan. "Buyin I used to have fried noodles with sweet tea" he continued.

"Buy it yourself, I want to eat first, "Short Kinan is cold.

"Oh so, you fight huh? Then here's your food for me!" hardik Siska until Kinan back a few steps due to his actions.

"Return!" firmly Kinan displays his cold face due to Siska pulling a container of food that contains food to eat with Fahad, because the two did not have time to eat breakfast because Fahad was too comfortable spending his time together.

"Well, who doesn't want to obey anyway. He told me to buy fried noodles doang still interested, so I take it I have loe worm I starve because of loe-lolak my manuhan," cynical Siska.

"Where is the money then? I'll buy it, just don't touch any of that food!" Kinan tried to neutralize his emotions, between angry and sad into one.

"Pake money loe lah," siska's lips. "Hurry away before I run out of loe!"

Kinan immediately went to the cafeteria, with mixed feelings of anger and sadness. His classmates are famous for being a little bit so with him, when they joined he did not hesitate to make Kinan feel the suffering that is so bad. 'I'm sorry, because of me you became like this, ' Inner Kinan with footsteps continued to walk up to the cafeteria and ordered the one that was in line with Kinan's request.

About twenty minutes Kinan spent, convinced that Fahad and Barakka were waiting for him at the office to fill an empty stomach. Fortunately there was still about fifteen minutes before the next lesson bell came in, both of Kinan's hands were busy holding trays filled with wrapped fried noodles and sweet tea drinks according to Siska's order. He immediately entered the classroom and how surprised Kinan when what was going on in his class.

Bruk!

"What's this?" surprised Kinan until Siska's order fell down until it spilled out.

Students whose number was only a few people turned their heads when they heard something like a plastic bag falling. Siska who saw that immediately smiled happily at the arrival of Kinan silently sculpting.

"Well, Kinan has come! Don't forget thanks for feeding us!" siska smiled happily.

"What are you doing?!" bentak Kinan's.

"Geez he's angry you know, I've said the food system is even consumed!" cibir Siska with a cynical smile to his friends.

"What are you doing, Siska!" kinan snapped with red eyes glazed over as if her hope to eat with Fahad and Barakka was over because the food was completely exhausted only with bones and vegetables bite marks that were not exhausted.

"Why are you so, Kin? I've done good, haven't I done good in return?" sindir Siska's.

"Siska, thank you, Kinan!" gisha shouted with a slightly filled mouth and smiled.

Two more people who were none other than Dara and Yuni smiled and thanked him compactly. "Other times bring a lot of yah!"

"You've kept your trust, now where is your trust, Siska?!" kinan snapped out with emotions mixed with tears.

"It is, Kin ..," said Siska innocently.

"Don't pretend to be pretentious in front of me. So, now move aside!" kinan's protest pushed Siska's body up against the table bench.

"Assww!" whinek Siska. "If you want to ask for a minimum of road excuse me first," he continued without reflecting.

The anger became one along with the disappointment, how not the food made for the provision of eating himself with Fahad and Barakka had been exhausted, only left vegetable lalapan former bite and a few grains of rice that is not clean. Staring at the two people who finished him with a sharp gaze, he immediately pulled the misting container as usual in a rough manner from the hands of the food thief.

"Who are you, Kinan? You're good, even answered with a jutek face," cynical Dara then stood closer to the angry face of Kinan whose hands were busy cleaning the container that was messy because of that person.

Stopping Kinan's busy hand, Daran grabbed it so hard that Kinan felt pain but had to endure the pain was nothing compared to the pain that was bloodless. Dara just smiled cynically, looked fixedly at Kinan's face and whispered, "where's your reply, Kinan?"

Kinan did not make up for the whisper, he threw out Dara's hand which was still squeezing strongly in a rough manner. "I told you to let go!"

"It's been brave apparently, Kinan."

Plaque!

Kinan lowered his head, his hand squeezing the misting container that had been neatly arranged. Not taking a single word out of her, because her heart was already filled with mixed feelings, until finally Kinan closed his eyes trying to talk to himself as if everything was fine. In fact, the tears did not want to lie to Kinan. Unwittingly by Kinan, the liquid instantly melted and fell down with a feeling that coincided with the sobs of pain. Trying to bite the lips so as not to make a sound, finally done already.

"Is that sick?" ask Dara in a soft tone.

"He's not satisfied he said, try slapping a little more. Not that, he just slapped your hand that hurts more, huh?" cibir Gisha entered the conversation.

"No ah, just go! I want to buy you a drink," Dara said and left. However, just a few steps Dara turned her body and pulled the hood Kinan until the veil worn by Kinan was pulled back even Kinan juka's head was attracted.

"Sorry intentionally, you are not satisfied!" sneer Dara and immediately leave Kinan who is still standing lamenting how unfortunate Kinan is.

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About eight hours the elite upper middle students in the city of Jakarta are finally over, the final lesson bell rang, dozens of students flocked out of the classroom after colliding with each other's brains to emit smoke due to letters, numbers, and so on, until the delivery is attached perfectly in the brains of the students for future supplies finally the time to rest completely arrived.

Kinan who was tired of everything, guilt, anger, disappointment, sadness became one. His blank gaze led towards the parking lot. Barakka who was walking behind Kinan immediately sneered in surprise, because Kinan walked like a tired person because slowly even more with both hands hidden in his front body like holding something, not to mention with a clean hijab that looks a little dirty and wet.

Barakka was eager to approach Kinan, but since seeing Fahad walking he paused. 'Hopefully nothing happens, ' Inner Barakka.

"Woi, back from school we play yuk at loe's house?" tawar Sulli's.

"It's been a long time" Rehan agreed.

"Do you want maen or want to ask for food rations?" cibir Barakka, because he already knew the hidden intentions of his two friends.

While Fahad first got into the car, he saw Kinan with his bowed face. So Fahad came back out and approached Kinan. "Why?"

Kinan shook his head without looking at Fahad. "I want to go home, sir."

"Want me to drop off?" tawar Fahad tried to play a show, because there are still students who have not completely left this elite school.

"No need, sir," refused Kinan and again walked to a safe place suoaya no one suspected, the article had twice boarded Fahad's car if you want to enter school.

"Alright, be careful" Fahad said and immediately left Kinan after getting a nod from Kinan.

After the show, the two finally met again in the same car at a place not too far from school. Fahad felt something wrong with Kinan's behavior, he looked at his wife's beautiful face and found something strange. "Why's your lips?"

"I'm sorry" said Kinan.

"Why you?"

"I failed to keep the trust, I'm sorry ..," said Kinan.

Fahad then tried to digest the sentence that was thrown by Kinan, immediately he remembered about the promise this morning that the two would have breakfast together. In fact, Kinan did not reveal the trunk of his nose. "Kinan" said Fahad, holding Kinan's hand.

"I'm sorry, you must be waiting. But, I didn't come so I—,"

"Look at me, Kinan," cut Fahad.

Kinan shook his head inexplicably, the fear possessed Kinan's soul to reflect on his mistake because he was still weak to the actions of his classmates who always bully and bully him without saying what the reason was.

"Look at me, Kinan ...," said Fahad in a soft voice. Finally, Kinan stared fixed Fahad two glances at each other and stole the beautiful views that clashed with each other. "Don't think about it, it's not your fault. So, please don't think about it."

"But ...."

"You asked, are you afraid I'll wait? Of course I'm waiting, but I'm fine, Kinan. So don't think about it." Fahad tightened his grip, now turning to touch and stroke Kinan's cheek. The gaze of the tear-bearing eyes made Fahad powerless, wanting to comfort him immediately.

"Are you disappointed?"

Fahad shook his head and smiled. "No."

"Then?"

"No, I just want you to forget what made you sad. I understand your reason, even so I understand."

"But ...."

"Forget it, I'm neither angry nor disappointed I'm not I'm fine, Kinan. And so you must forget it."

Kinan then nodded weakly and lowered his head. Fahad immediately drove his car, as if he wanted to get home to become a leaning place. "After you get home, you have to tell me everything and I'll treat your bloody lips."