Nusakambangan, We're Coming!
The Flat School Days
As soon as the break bell rang, Bima immediately jumped out of the bench. At the classroom door he momentarily watched the situation. The figure that he had been avoiding all this time did not reveal his shrill cry. Safe. Bima inched carefully against the classroom wall towards the back of the classroom building, towards the canteen. Before entering the canteen, he peeked at the eye radar to make sure the location was also clean from “kuman”.
Immediately he picked up a bottle of drink and bread and then darted to the back of the canteen. In the motor parking area. The pile of broken chairs at another angle became the perfect place to hide. Bima assisted Falah at that time to make an empty space behind a pile of chairs and then look for a chair that is still feasible to use as a seat.
Shortly thereafter Falah appeared. A wide smile spread. Between amused and happy.
“Really here, you!” he said then sat to form a leter L with Bima. Bottled drinks he put on the left side which there is a pile of wooden chairs upside down. “Ara looking for you tuh.”
“Ah, old song.” Erang Bima.
“That can fuck Ilana. He's stalked right on with Ara. She must have thought Ilana could take her to your place, Bim.”
“Hopefully Ilana didn't really bring him here.”
Pause silently. Bima was busy enjoying the bread while looking at the passion fruit hanging on it. She checked her youtube account.
“Ten thousand likes. Wow!” calah laughed crazily. “Newly this time can penetrate that much. At most three thousand. His comments are also many.”
“Nah, right. Our trip at that time was amazing.” comments Bima. “Also the editing is good.”
Falah rubbed her nose in pleasure. His hands were already busy replying to every incoming comment. “They are looking forward to our next adventure, Bim.”
“As long as we are still imprisoned at home. And the punishment period should not be outside activities not yet widespread, there is no adventure.”
“Six months.” Falah looked up. “Still four months away. And one month left under house arrest.”
“Lamaaa!” exclamation Bima.
“True, I also can not do anything if at home continue.” complained Falah. “Chanel my youtube so barren, no new videos.”
“Blog-ku is also ganggur.” timpal Bima. “Times want to write daily activities from waking to sleeping again. Not fun.”
“Why don't you write your cat's action with Ara. Pretty funny tuh.”
“Ngaco, off the theme, Pa-al!” Bima if you are upset does call Falah with the name Pa-al. “Blog-ku contents about adventure and the world of love. Sudden time waving so.”
Falah grimacing. “Or I made a video of it yes.”
“Awas, if you dare.” fist leads to Falah.
Falah laughed even more. He stood up, because the break was over. Bima followed him reluctantly.
**
Ilana looked at Bima's gloating who had immediately escaped from the classroom as soon as the break bell rang. He could guess, Bima must be languishing in their secret place. Worse yesterday when he was about to catch up with Falah, Ara first caught up to him. And the most annoying thing is, Falah waved her hand as if mocking because she was stuck with Ara.
Actually he could have taken Ara to Bima. But, Ilana herself did not like that their secret place was discovered by others. They usually plan where to go on the weekend. Not just to the mountain. Sometimes they just hiking, or looking for natural attractions that are still natural. With Ara, they can not be absorbed in their meeting room later. There are currently no plans to carry out this activity.
Just like Bima and Falah. Ilana feels her days at home and school are boring. Her Instagram is also suspended from posting. Not a picture of yourself who likes Ilana umbar in the sosmed. He prefers to show photos of charming natural scenery. Meanwhile, the stock photo of Nusakambangan is up. There was no way he would suddenly display a selfie photo of selfies with self-styling. It does not reflect a climber Ilana at all. Instagram's name.
Only just when Ilana moved from sitting down after clearing up the books, Ara had already reappeared. Without further ado he immediately asked about Bima again.
“Na, Bima where the hell? Actually you do not know where he said if the break time.” asked Ara probing.
“I'm not her baby sitter kali.” said Ilana with annoyance.
“Yes, no need to use nyolot dong!” respond Ara then turn around and leave with Meidi.
Ilana breathed a sigh of relief. Today he could escape from Ara. You can join together with Bima and Falah. But still be vigilant.
Ilana breezed out after confirming the direction of Ara's steps. Means he must take another path so as not to tepergok big fan Bima. It's a little far away, because it has to rotate.
Combing through IPS classes sometimes discourages Ilana. Social class children are always noisy and sometimes tease girls passing by. Actually, Ilana is not too worried about being tempted. He is self-conscious, his appearance is not possible to ignite the mouths of men who are whistling. But it's still tough. This time for the safety of the universe, just skip it.
“Ilana!” a cry made Ilana turn her face away.
Jesi and Martin, the most famous lovebirds in the school, waved their hands. They sat together to separate themselves from the horde of other children. Such a sight frankly made Ilana stifled. Not because of jealousy or envy. More on regretting the time wasted just for dating. Is not youth supposed to see the world widely, not confined by one person. Learning a lot of things, drawing various experiences not only know how to be in love with people who are not mahromnya.
Maybe it was just Ilana's idealism. One thought that for peers will sound silly and conservative. Let alone. They will lose themselves later. Denied Ilana's mind when another whisper came scoffing.
Jesi gestured for Ilana to get closer. The two were sitting together on a concrete bench under a tree not far from the terrace of the corridor where he was standing. Stay jump barrier terrace has arrived. Since Ilana was wearing a long skirt, it was impossible for her to do so. Ilana looked for a gap and reluctantly approached Jesi and Martin.
“Where are you?” ask Jesi. “Sini sit here.”
“What's up?” Ilana was still standing looking at the two in turn. When his eyes met Martin, an unnatural beat struck him. Ilana immediately turned to Jesi.
“We have not had time to thank you, Bima, trus another one who wears glasses, thin body dry, who?”
“Falah,”
“Oh yes, Falah.”
“Thanks for what? We should be the ones apologizing for getting you guys in trouble.”
“Come sit down first.” Jesi pulled Ilana's hand up to sit right to her left. “Well, even though it feels like it makes the body exhausted, but it gives a new life experience. Isn't that right, Martin?” Jesi turned to Martin who was on his right side. “Thanks to you, we have one point where our love is completely tested.”
“Oh thank goodness. I thought you were going to be traumatized.” said Ilana almost choked on her own saliva. “We are really sorry for leaving you.”
“That's the correct choice.” Martin says. “At least the apparatus will be ready with our possibility. You guys report right away, right?”
Ilana nodded.
“Oh yes, may I request your WA number.” pinta Jesi.
Half in doubt Ilana took out her gawai. The two of them also exchanged WA numbers and other social media. And since then, Jesi has often greeted Ilana through WA. Or suddenly visited her class and invited her to eat together in the cafeteria. Yes, if he comes alone. The thing is, Jesi always comes with Martin. Making Ilana's heart even more unconditional.
Hearing that, Bima and Falah responded with a thumbs-up groan.
“Good, you have a girl friend.” said Bima.
“Martin?” grunts Ilana.
“You should be happy to have him, right?” respond Falah. “Not that you like her?”
Ilana's eyes suddenly glared. Bima's eyes also spontaneously looked at Ilana probing. There's a beam of shock there.
“Sok know you!” rfor Ilana who felt the heat of his face.
“Your eyes say it.” said Falah casually.
“So your taste of vegetable chicken, Na. The pale weak is not powerful like that?” tuding Bima sneered.
“Indeed why?”
“Ngak what. Wonderful aja.”
“Nah, well, ngaku itself right, if you like.” index Falah swirling towards Ilana.
“He already has a girlfriend, his girlfriend is beautiful too. Very very far from you, like a flower with mushrooms.” Bima cerocos reminded.
“Same flower cocks mushrooms?” ask Falah.
“Well, he looks like a poisonous mushroom. Not at all interesting.”
“Not a poisonous mushroom actually has an interesting color, yak.” Falah wants to justify the parable of Bima.
“Just can not be compared.” says Bima fast.
“Ah, you guys are so noisy, anyway. Love me dong!” tukas Ilana left Bima and Falah.
“Ang her!” cetus Milky. “Basic grumpy chick!”
