Orang-orang to Aratha

Chapters. 29 - Your Cherry Smile

It's been over a year since Aratha left. Slowly, Sonya's circumstances begin to improve and she ends up becoming the Sonya she once was even though it was initially very difficult to do. His friend list also increased by two. He is Aretha and Dea. Although Aretha always reminded her of Aratha, she always tried to forget the bad things that happened back then.

"Ouch! Narrow it! Step aside!"

"My shoes don't get stepped on! I just bought it!"

"GIRST! DON'T TAKE MY DONUT!" sonya shouted amidst the crowd in the cafeteria.

Today Aunt canteen is back selling big donuts at very cheap prices. A soft doughnut with a sprinkling of cheese chocolate on it is the food most liked by Sonya besides noodles. As soon as he heard that the doughnuts were being sold, he immediately ran to the cafeteria to buy them.

"Emang what good food is to be willing to jostle. If I had given up first." murmured Aretha, watching from a deserted place. He should not be surprised by Sonya's everyday nature. It only takes a few months to get to know Sonya's true nature at school.

Aratha was right. Sonya is the one who makes him feel alive. She's different from other girls. It is very entertaining and fun. No wonder Aratha was able to be conquered by him so easily.

"SONYA! DON'T BUY ALL THE DONUTS!" Fahruz suddenly shouted from behind Aretha. He immediately ran into the crowd and disappeared like he was drowning in the middle of a wave.

"Huh? What the hell? Joking huh?" inner Aretha, staring at the astonishment of the two of them who were fighting each other. Hear that Sonya used to be cared for by her mother Fahruz because Sonya's father had to work far away in the city while her mother was no longer there. Although the two had known since childhood, never think that they were so close like brothers. In fact, none of the two who want to give up especially about favorite foods. They would fight each other even though everyone was watching.

It's unique, but it's weird.

Before long Sonya finally came out from the dozens of people that were crowding. He was seen taking a breath first and then, walking quickly towards Aretha with a paper bag.

"You didn't buy either? These donuts are rarely sold here. So, don't waste it."

"No! I'm full!"

"Are you sure you don't want to? I think your stomach wants to be fed." Sonya tries to taunt Aretha by showing her a chocolate donut right in front of Aretha's face.

"That's very compelling! I told you I didn't want to."

"SONYA! THAT'S DONUTKU! I PAID IT ALREADY! yelled Fahruz, trying to get out of the crush of the crowd who kept pinning him down like a clothesline.

"What hell! I paid first!" sonya's reply instantly stared irritatedly at the angry Fahruz.

Aretha showed her happy face when she finally saw Sonya had returned to her normal state. It felt like he didn't want to go back in time and remember Aratha's death last year. Everything was back to normal and they were already sitting in the third-grade seats. College entrance exams will begin shortly. They should have prepared all the lessons from now on.

Aratha, I hope you see her cherry face today.

"ARETHA!"

These two people who were fighting shouted at each other to say his name. He just distracted her for a few seconds. It was obvious that the face did not want to lose to these two people. They looked at Aretha seriously.

"Did you see who paid first?!" ask Sonya impatiently.

"I'm definitely the one who paid it first! You are the one who feels paid!" force Fahruz.

"Don't worry you! I obviously paid first! Don't fuck around!" sonya's nagging, looking at him with smoky ears.

"Who do you think this donut belongs to now?!" fahruz said again.

Aretha felt her left ear pierced with a sword until it pierced into her right ear. He finally realized, the debate between the two of them was something he never wanted. Like police sirens and ambulance sirens in the middle of crossroad traffic jams coupled with damage to traffic lights because the cable was hit by sandals.

There was only one way to silence the mouths of the two of them who continued to roar all the way to the south pole. Aretha took the food wrapper that was still in Sonya's hands. And at that very instant, the two of them instantly fell silent while looking at him.

"You know how noisy it is?! I know this is the cafeteria, the best place to gossip. But, you really are!"

Aretha looked really upset. He then opened the parcel slightly and as his underclassman flashed next to him, he greeted him by giving the parcel to him. "Make you. These brothers gave it to him." he said gently, it felt so different from the one before.

"Eh? How beloved?" muttered the two, who could only give the impression of astonishment.

Silent.

Sonya and Fahruz looked at the back of the girl who had just received the donut. Their gazes seemed flat, not expecting Aretha to do that to separate them. It was like looking after someone else's partner. The ends also do not end up in the pelaminan.

"My body,..."

"Your dough?"

"Well, it's done, right? There was no problem anymore." Aretha's face looked completely innocent. It was as if he had given an absolute decision that no one would ever be able to resist.

...~o0o~...

The messy books on the table seemed to be a common sight in the library. Although it was not his schedule to clean up the library, Kinan could not allow the books to continue piling up and blocking the way. He took it one by one and put it back in its place.

When going to arrange it, Kinan's attention was focused on a newspaper that had just been brought with a release date two days ago. In the paper, it was written that the perpetrator of the murder of a family from Manado was known to escape from prison and is still in pursuit of police. For a while, the police still interrogated several witnesses and it is known that the perpetrator fled to Tangerang.

"It's a 50-year-old man, yes. It's dangerous enough that he goes undercover as someone else."

Kinan again walked forward to put some books piled up in both hands. His feet stepped without looking around until he accidentally hit a pile of books to make it fall forward.

The book that had piled on top of his hands fell except for his body that did not touch the floor. Kinan could feel a man's arm holding both shoulders from falling. "Kinan, are you okay?"

When the man asked, Kinan straightened his body again. Right now, his eyes were glaring at the figure of Faiz who had helped him. "It's okay. Thanks." in short then Kinan again picked up the books in his hands.

Faiz showed his big smile to Kinan who was curled up in front of him. He also picked up books one by one with a view that could not be separated from Kinan. "If you don't ask, I'll help you here."

"Go! I can do it myself."

"I told you, I'll do it even if you don't ask."

"If so, I'll go!"

"I'll go too."

"It can't be me alone!"

"Cannot. You need a friend."

Kinan, who was easily angered, eventually left Faiz alone there. The answer is sure. True to his words, Faiz would definitely run after him from behind despite having to sneak up.

...~o0o~...

"Sonya, you remember? Tomorrow we're going to the library for a college exam?"

"Yes, I remember. Why emang? I think tomorrow we go there alone. Said Fahruz was forced to go with Dea."

"OKAY. Tomorrow I'll pick you up at home at eight."

"Yes." Yeah."

Sonya stopped her steps when she reached in front of a flower shop. Sonya's attention was drawn to a pink rose on display there. Suddenly he remembered the withered flowers of Aratha, the day of her death.

"You want that flower? I'll buy it." Aretha stood next to Sonya.

"Hmm, I don't think so. Maybe next time." Sonya walked back with a smile that was again on her face. Seeing her like that, was enough to make Aretha feel happy. He followed her from behind.

Sonya's the one who changed her and the one who changed Aratha. Therefore, no matter what happened he did not want to lose it.