Not the Story of Siti Nurbaya

Prologues

The break bell has chimed nearly ten minutes passed. Syifa was still sitting in an empty classroom. Nadya, his stool friend had already sauntered to the school cafeteria, after repeatedly inviting him and. Not because he was hungry. But his appetite has been disturbed for a week. He was trying to avoid someone. So, he tried to temporarily refrain from looking at the stem of his nose until his heart was ready to accept reality.

The vacuum is now correct – properly fill the empty space class XII IPS 2. Sadness now crept up and wrestled with Syifa's heart as if reluctant to budge. Despite all the problems and – unek buried in his heart, it has been shed on his only – one friend, Nadya. However, it did not make him happy.

Syifa's tears wanted to immediately slide from her eye pelup like a skier who was sliding from an iceberg. But the girl who was familiarly called Cipa, immediately wiped him when there were two students into his class.

“Why do you, Fa?” todong Sari, the braided student when he saw Syifa's gloomy look on the face. Highlight his sharp eyes full of searching.

Syifa could not answer, only poking her lips in silence.

“Most he is still baper,” sahut Alana, the other student is cynical with a sneer mocking. “maklum, still heartbroken because – was cut off by Angga.”

It felt Syifa wanted to cry roaring to hear the name Angga called by her. The guy who made her fall in love.

“O yes, how come I get senile all of a sudden?”

“Everything, we as girls should be self-conscious, do not installment. New diakrabin a little bit spiciness. And now so baper himself deh.” hardiknya laugh cynically.

Am I that bad? I'm not wrong. Consider who shot me first.

Syifa just fell silent in silence hearing the banter – tease them. His face was embarrassed.

After finishing making fun of Syifa and taking something from the bag of one of the students. Sari and Alana immediately left the classroom.

“Ya pardon Syifa .. it turns out elo stupid really?” hardiknya on himself while stomping feet to the floor of the gold. “should elo not immediately accept the first time Angga nembak elo,” the tears of the round-faced girl fell from her eye crackers. “but ... how else? I have no choice. My love is already mounting for Angga. That's why when he shot, I immediately accepted him with joy. I think ... I will be the only – luckiest girl on the face of this earth. Successfully become the girlfriend of the most popular guy in school. I feel the happiest girl because I have managed to make a girl baper – girls one school.”

"We broke up!" So said Angga when ending his relationship with Syifa.

"Why? What's my fault?" Syifa was devastated. "not that our relationship has been all right. Keep it now elo sudden ..."

"Sori. I'm not in love with you."

Syifa. His eyes look wet. "But ... at that time you said love is like me, right?"

"Yes. Because at that time I thought so. But as time went on, I just realized that my love was not for you."

Syifa's eyes widened in shock. Rima came straight to hug Angga's arm so warm and friendly.

"And he is my love. Elo's biggest folly is to be a girl who is too naive Syifa,” hardik Angga. “Lagian .. I don't think there's a handsome guy in my class, who wants to backstreet same chick adorable kayak elo.”

“But I am right – really like the same elo, Ngga ..”.

“Cih! It is better to remove the likes that you have from your heart. Abis that, elo lupain the relationship that ever existed between us. Because my love and love is only for my dearest Rima, my girlfriend. Clear?”

“Udah, baby. Don't need to be extended. Shame many people who start to notice us,” Rima spoiled sergeant while shaking the sturdy Angga arm. Go and leave the poor girl alone.

It was the most painful day for Syifa. Sick because he has been lied to by the person he has loved all this time. The pain was worse than being slashed. There was not a single medicine in this world capable of bandaging his heart wounds. Is there still a young man who would challenge his heart sincerely?

The girl's tears fell in the river. Then he spread his eyes around. A few eyes saw him snide. A sneer scoffed on their lips. Syifa went to the school toilet to wash her face so that there would be no more tears. Although in the end useless, because his tears do not necessarily stop just like that. Both of his hands tightly gripped the side of the sink with his face bowed deeply in front of the mirror. The sobs that could no longer be hidden echoed breaking the silence.

Syifa's two chest cavities suddenly ached and felt tight considering everything that had happened. Isak who realized that he was detained is now broken. Her tears fell on her cheeks. His face was covered with both palms. Then put it on the table.

Five months is not a short time for Syifa to enjoy the – period of good times with Angga, after almost three years of trying to get close to Angga. He is aware of the consequences he gets when dating Angga. Because the Arjuna is always surrounded by girls – beautiful girls. The pain will surely be dealt with. But he tried his hardest to be the best in the eyes of his heart.

The love he considered to be tidied up. It turned out to be just clapping one hand. Pain, pain, soreness and soreness merge into a whole unit. Like a concoction of spices that are made into herbal medicine. That's how the girl felt. Maybe for herbal medicine even though it feels bitter to the tongue, but nourishes the body. Different from the pain he felt. Initially sweet but bitter bitter bitter at the end.

The pseudo love given by Angga so far is enough to make him lulled in a beautiful dream. Because his true love has poured all on Rima since a long time ago. In addition to one class with Angga, it turns out their residence is close together. It is not strange that every day the two always go home and go together.

Syifa did not deny if all this time his parents were very protective and selective of school friends and friends at home. Every parent who has a virgin child in the millennial era as it is today, must always be overwhelmed with a great sense of worry and anxiety. If the child falls down the path of error. Or wrongly choose friends in association. That is why Syifa was never allowed to have a boyfriend, especially a boyfriend. Although a bit more, but for his parents just fine.

Since sitting on the bench of Syifa Middle School has never had a boyfriend who is familiar with him. He did not try to get close to his opposite sex friends. When I entered SMA. Angga charm is able to thrill the soul of his singles to thronga–ronta. That is what made Syifa ventured to open the door of her heart. Gayung also met in the middle of the semester one yesterday. Angga managed to date Syifa. In the end, sad ending.

Syifa looked at Angga who had just parked his large metic motorcycle. In his heart he hopes this morning can come back bright as morning– early yesterday before they broke up. With an expanding smile Syifa welcomed the arrival of Angga. Suddenly his smile was dashed, when Rima who had been standing not far from where Angga parked his motorcycle directly holding the arms of the mannose-nosed man. Then passed by the poor girl without turning her head in the least. Syifa can only be silent staring at the back of her ex-boyfriend who is still loved.

Nadya hugged Syifa's shoulders encouragingly.

Syifa looked over with a bitter smile. Wet eyes.

"Udah, guys so do not have to think about. There are still many guys in this world who are more handsome and cool than him. Maybe even better than that guy. Remember Pa, one fall grows a thousand. Broken growing, lost changing." smiled as he patted Syifa's shoulder gently.

Syifa nodded in understanding. Removing the tears that were almost down wetting her cheeks.

Nadya invited him into class.

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