Not the Story of Siti Nurbaya

Back to School (Part 2)

Syifa and Nadya climbed the stairs that connect directly to the second floor to their classroom. Must be extra careful. Especially in the hours leading up to the entrance bell. Each disciple would raid the only access road. Although not ahead of each other.

Before entering the classroom, Syifa saw three close friends of Angga; Boncu, Awenk, and Sonik. But

minus Angga. They were sitting in the front seat of their class. A casual chat full of silliness, occasionally heard laughter among them.

“Why? Kangen ex?” todong Nadya prank.

“Ah, what the hell, lo.” Syifa gave a small grin. Then get into class.

“No papa kalo lo kangen. The part that misses him is not elo doang, they are all also kangen,” Nadya swinging her chin pointing to Bongu, Awenk, and Sonik who are still engrossed in their chatter.

Syifa scrunched her forehead until both eyebrows were linked until almost fused. Stopping his steps, turning the body facing Nadya who was still walking tailed behind him.

“Means lo?” tanyanya did not understand.

Kontan Nadya was surprised, forced to brake suddenly. When Syifa suddenly stopped in front of her, without telling her in advance.

“What do you mean?” ask him to repeat. “ah, elo. Fortunately not hit,” he continued while gently hitting Syifa's shoulder.

“That, the elo said just now.”

“Oh...” Nadya opens her backpack. Put it on the table. Then he sat in his chair, in the third row from the front.

Syifa grunted softly. Following in Nadya's footsteps, sat down on the chair next to her. Curiosity suddenly raged filled his head.

“Nad, don't make me kepo deh ..”

“Cie ... cie .. the section ..” as soon as Nadya teases Syifa.

“Ah, elo tuh, habit,” he said riled.

“Iya deh.”

The girl started telling me about Angga. The handsome young man who was very fond of Syifa, just three days ago was fired from school dishonorably. How not, because of his behavior that has tarnished the good image of the school in the eyes of the community.

It was not because Angga was an immortal disciple who had not ascended the class several times. But his love relationship with Rima that bore havoc. Rima's pregnant Angga's son. While Angga never run away from home. She did not want to take responsibility for the pregnancy of the girl she had been dating for a long time.

Finally the Rima family reported Angga to the police. Angga is still in pursuit of police.

Tragic! When the final exams of the school are at the end of the wait, he has to drop out.

Syifa took a long breath. His face looks smothered.

“Elo must be in shock right?”

Syifa nodded slowly. He suddenly recalled when Angga and Rima had a fight near the school toilet the other day. Now he only understood the meaning of their quarrel that he had heard.

“Either I should be grateful, or sad to hear this news.maybe I should be grateful because it is not me who is in the position of Rima. If so, I can't imagine how embarrassed and hurt Daddy and Mommy are. But I can not deny, if this heart is very sad because it takes off in such a way

this,” his inner whisper is smirking.

Since breaking up from Angga, Syifa's feelings are often upset. Especially when you see a doi with Rima. His heart ached painfully. But he can still console himself by staring at the doi face secretly if there is no Rima beside him.

But for this time, for some reason his heart suddenly felt very empty. Sadness about a loss that cannot be explained. It was very different from how he felt when he saw Uwa die. Syifa breathed a heavy sigh.

“Eh, Pa. Elo has not told me about yesterday,” said Nadya resuscitated it from her daydream.

“What?” tanyanya gelagepan's. Syifa only realized that she and Nadya were already in the school cafeteria.

“That's it, elo go home why would you? You see the tumben really, elo palkam suddenly so,” Nadya sip cappuccino cincaunya.

“Oh,” his sigh is cold. Grabbing his drink glass.

Nadya's face looked up impatiently waiting for the story from Syifa.

“My life died, Nad,” said Syifa.

“Inna lillahi .. I'm so sorry, Pa.”

“Still.”

Nadya stabs a baslok with a fork. Had not had time to eat it, suddenly put his fork back on top of the bowl. After seeing a notification from the phone placed on the table.

His forehead frowned as he stared at the screen of his phone. Nanar's gaze. Then he looked at Syifa in wonder. His mouth is wide open.

Syifa frowned, realizing Nadya was looking at him in wonder.

"What's up, anyway?" tanyanya was curious, immediately snatch the phone from Nadya's hand. His mouth opened wide, and he covered it with his palm.

Syifa almost crushes Nadya's phone with a grin, otherwise the owner does not immediately take it back.

"Elo why?" reprimand Nadya astonished. "this is my only hp. If the kayak was elo hold it, it is not impossible hp I can fate the same as having elo," he continued furious.

Syifa was silent.

"Elo know, who's this girl who says we're a classmate?" search Nadya.

"No idea!" sahut fast.

"I think ... This chick looks like ..." Nadya was shocked when Syifa suddenly disappeared from before her without permission. The girl combed her gaze all over, hoping to find traces of her best friend.

However, no one recognized who the student was in the photo. Except one guy, Aini.

"Here, I beg you to keep this a secret, yes," asked Syifa expectantly as soon as her wedding was over.

The haughty Aini seemed to ignore the words of her friend and sister-in-law. He acted indifferently by busying himself playing a mobile phone.

"What's in it for me, if I shut up or open my mouth?" he asked cynically. "no, both make no difference. Equally do not give me any advantage. There is only a big loss for me," he continued ketus.

"The school should not know. Also other friends, please .. plis ..." Syifa caved while clenching her hands in front of her chest.

Aini sneered cynically.

Syifa pulled Aini's arm over. No matter the girl thrashed about to pull out her grasp. He kept tightly gripping it. It was inevitable to leave a red mark on his sister-in-law's wrist.

In the school bathroom. Syifa let go of her grasp. Aini stroked her wrists that were flushed and felt pain.

"Come, quickly elo ngaku," exclaimed Syifa furious. "elo right the person who had spread my wedding photos in the school group," sugatya.

"What's? So you accuse me of sharing your wedding photos?"

"Yes. Because I know, besides elo no one else knows about my marriage."

"That craft. Can I get an elo photo? Who's elo?" kilah Aini is cynical. Folding both hands in front of the chest. "elo thought the top artist, until I was so excited about the photo elo where. Hahah .. funny, dream time you."

The two girls looked at each other. With different looks and different feelings. Highlights

anxiety emanated clearly from Syifa's shady eyes. While Aini looked cold, displaying a deep sense of hatred.

“Actually I don't like elo so the future wife of A Zikra, let alone be his wife,” Aini snorted loudly. “sadangnya .. now you are already legal to be husband and wife. But there's something I hate the most, which is when I ignore my request.”

“Ignore requests?” syifa repeated.

“Iya. I asked Aa I would like to reject your wedding plans. And you know what happened? For the first time Papa scolded me, and gave support to my Aa,” Aini reminisced about the event lirih. “so, why do I spread the photo, what I did, which obviously just makes me short of breath aja.”

"It's not elo, hold on, who?"

"Where do I know. Satan kali," said Aini origin. "not very quality anyway, anyways I've said no good luck to me, nyebarin or not an elo wedding even though only a photo doang."

Syifa. His face was sad.

Aini sneered cynically. After that, he left his own brother-in-law.

"Wait!" exclaim Syifa managed to stop Aini's steps. "kalo elo hate me, why was that time elo prevent me from escaping from marriage?" suddenly tanyanya.

Aini was silent for a moment.

"Because I don't want to be disappointed. And .. Not that marriage is your grandmother's last dying wish, is it? I can't imagine what's going on, if you really run away that day."

Syifa was silent again. Can't say anything.

*

The bell home from school was ringing. All the students left their classes.

Syifa was still speechless thinking about the person who had spread her wedding photos in the school group. The only person who witnessed her marriage was Aini. However, the girl did not admit it. He was also restless.

"Gue became curious, the same girl who was photographed this," said Nadya while staring at the screen of her cellphone.

Syifa did not respond. Just grunt slowly. Not feeling his footsteps had reached the school gate.

"But .. if carefully observed, this girl as I know. Similar ..."

Syifa snatched Nadya's mobile phone. Then remove the photo from the phone's memory. After that return it to its owner roughly.

Nadya was astonished to see Syifa's attitude that suddenly became strange.

"Elo why the hell, Pa? Since earlier even from the break in the cafeteria, I noticed the strange elo. Like a sambet aja," he reprimanded. "elo if you have a problem, chat dong. Don't be weird like less sajen."

"Nad, I'm curious. Actually, the guy you met was dating blind, he's really my candidate isn't he?" syifa said to divert the conversation.

Nadya surprised. Suddenly he was confused to answer what.

"Well, just shut up? Let's answer!" syifa.

"Ih ... elo so weird really gini anyway? Make me ilfil, you know."

"Gue doesn't care what you want or want. The most important thing for me right now is to know her identity." Syifa's tone of voice was high and firm.

Nadya swallowed her own saliva. She really did not expect Syifa would ask her that seriously. Makes the curly haired girl creep.

　

　

　

　

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