Mystery of Love

Mystery of Love
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After two weeks at home, my condition has improved. I was able to move as usual even though my body still felt a little weak.


I have decided to return to the cottage on Sunday and all my needs have been well prepared.


In the morning, Cak Jidin's mother came to see me. He probably knew that I was going back to the cottage that day, and gave me my favorite mango. I'm happy, even more so because cak jidin is not coming. It would be very awkward to meet her and her mother at once. It seems that the mother of Jidin's cak is fond of me.


I say goodbye to my whole family and they don't stop praying for me sincerely.


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When I arrived at the cottage, I immediately sowan on the nyai ma'am. Madam greeted me with a happy smile.


" Any what pain?"


"Mboten buk"


"Arek iku kangen mulih ae sampe loro koyok ngunu!" bu nyai said sewot as usual.


I'm not saying that I have pneumonia at my mom, it's not good to tell the truth.


"Yo wes not blow!" mom said to me.


I salim again while kissing the back of his hand to say goodbye to enter the cottage.


At the cottage my friends greeted me happily. They were many welcoming me. This moved me because I was a person who was often aloof and less friendly to all the children of the cottage. But they welcomed me with enthusiasm and a happy face.


"Lho mbak Aini has returned....?"


" Pean's face is still a little pale!"


"What kind of pain does it hurt?"


"Mr Aini....! kang...!"


They attacked me with questions. I answered a few questions with a smile.


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The next day was Monday. I went to school after my vacation. My classmates gave me bread. They said that yesterday when I went back to the cottage, some of my friends and homeroom students came to my house to visit because I was allowed to attend school long enough. Turns out we were skirting the road. I went back to the cottage they came to the house.


Life in my cottage and school after that went on as usual.


Sampao once said that many of the kids from 1B class said that I got greetings from someone named Davic from B class. From the rumors that circulated revealed that Davic is a vocalist of a solo group and who used to say my name while singing while I was walking in the morning to go to school.


He's a child they say. He used to be when on the bench of MTS always be the class chairman then at this time he refused to serve as class chairman again. At MTS too, he said he was dating a school star. Her name is Ana, she is always the first champion from first class Mts to 3rd class MTS. But, still a word of gossip, now they have broken up.


Ana was famous in school but when Aliyah was always competing with my roommate, her name was Laili.


I myself want to see clearly the Davic, the guy I often hear his voice but I don't know his face yet. Because every time I walk I bow my head and when the guys crouching in front of the class try to tease me by calling my name I don't mind it let alone see it.


That afternoon some children from class B came and one of the children who had a high posture, strapping, sturdy, brown-skinned mature and her hair was split middle asked permission to Mr. Teacher to borrow a package of English lessons with a voice that I think is very authoritative and mature.


From the conversation of the teacher and the guy I just found out he's the one named Davic, but his friends call more often Da o'.