
"Don't equate her with any other girls you've ever known. He's that's different. It should have been more sensitive to the situation that Sapphira was facing. Do you know that so far many people who often blaspheme him since there is a video spread we fight? Many girls, especially seniors, hate him. This incident did not help him at all."
"Not to be so smart!"
"Gue doesn't know at all. I could hear the senior's insinuation to Safira." Troy was silent at Angga's words. Troy, why aren't you so sensitive? troy's nagging in the heart.
"If you really like him, you should try to find out about him. Not forcing your desire on him."
Troy was very upset to hear Angga's words. But it is undeniable that he did not care about Safira's request to release his hand. Seeing Troy just speechless, Angga left him. He followed Safira in his class.
"San, have you seen Fira?" asked Angga when he saw Safira was not in his class. Where's the girl?
"Well, has he come?" Santi asked back.
"And, elo see Safira?" ask Sinta to Dani, their class leader.
"So right below I see. You know, he didn't come with you, Elo?" Dani asked back. Angga is confused as to what to answer. With her hand drawn towards the stairs. Santi automatically followed them. Angga told me about the incident.
"Geez, pity Fira. Since the video circulated, classmates especially Zara and her gank often bully him," said Sinta concerned. "If I were Safira maybe I'd have asked to change schools."
"Fira should just accept his love for Troy" said Santi. "If he accepts it, no one will dare bully him."
"But you know what Sapphira's principles are. There's no dating in her life dictionary right now."
"Elo likes him too, doesn't he?" Angga just grinned while scratching his head that did not itch.
"Actually a lot of guys had a crush on him, but they retreated due to Safira's cold attitude. Just the same elo, mas Seto and friends rohis Safira can be friendly."
"Hmm.. Your sister has a crush on Safira?"
"For now, no. Because he has a crush on Rosa. That's a half-coule move from Brisbane."
"Yes, I know him. Oh yeah, where's Sapphira going?"
"Gue had seen him to the musholla" said Rosa, who had just arrived. "Fira why, Ngga? I think he was crying."
"You're not lying, are you?"
"Yeee.. Why am I lying! If you don't believe me, look at the musholla. Maybe he wants to pray dhuha before the lesson starts." replied Rosa as she left them, heading to her class.
Without waiting any longer, Angga rushed to the musholla located near the basketball court. That is exactly what Rosa said. Angga saw Sapphira wearing her shoes again.
"Fir, you don't papa, do you?" ask Angga carefully.
"No papa. I'm just being uncomfortable. I'm not used to it. All this time it's just my dad and my sister, the guy who held my hand ."
"So I told Troy not to repeat his attitude to you again."
"That makes me more uncomfortable because there were senior brothers. You heard yourself how they commented." Safira said, bowing her head.
"Yes, I heard. Don't mind Fir too much. Netizens really like nyinyir."
"Hehehe. can be you, Ngga. I'm a celebrity." Safira laughed at Angga's words.
"Well, that's dong. You're better suited to laughing than crying."
"Who am I crying? Ngaco you."
"So I took you to class, but you didn't exist. Then Rosa told me you were here. He was the one who told me you were crying." explained Angga.
Safira just fell silent then picked up her bag and walked towards the classroom. Angga without much comment followed Safira up to her class. Santi and Sinta were seen waiting at the door. Safira smiled at her two best friends.
"Fir, you're not papa, are you?" ask both of them.
"What the hell are you guys? You and Angga are too worried." Safira chuckles softly. Angga was grateful to see Safira's face more relaxed than when the incident happened. She is a great girl, able to hide all her turmoil.
"Why, what are you doing here? Your class is in that building."
"I want to make sure you're safe in class" Angga replied.
"Cieee... worry about her boyfriend why?" ledek Sinta and Santi.
"Who's the boyfriend?" safira asked confusedly.
"Ah, I'm the same Angga is just a friend" elak Safira. "There's no way Angga has a crush on me. Who knew he was here because he had a crush on one of you."
"You're pretending you don't know. It's obvious Angga is worried about you. Not the same as us."
"Well, you like Fira, don't you?" shoot Santi. But Angga replied, Seto came to them.
"Fir, you're not papa, are you?"
"Fira is not papa, my mom. So you guys are normal, why the hell?" Safira chuckled at the anxiety of Seto and the others. "Look, I'm still intact."
"Sorry Troy yes. He likes to be rash. He's actually nice, but he doesn't like to use that ado." Seto. "The girls he approached were nothing like you. That's why he treats you like any other girl."
"Iya Fira understands. Fira was just feeling uncomfortable because Troy's brother behaved like that."
"Fir, I'm going to class. I'll be here again soon." After saying goodbye to the others, Angga immediately ran towards his class.
"Fir, that IPS kid used to play here?" ask Seto.
"Yes mas. Why the hell?" Safira asked back.
"He likes you?"
"Well, Fira doesn't know. I think it's normal."
"Yes already. Next time Troy's weird, say the same to Seto."
After Seto's death, they all went to class. After putting his bag the twins immediately sat in front of Safira.
"Fir, you really don't know that Angga has a crush on you?" Safira shook her head while smiling.
"You guys have been talking about fancies all the time. Don't think about such a thing. Let's think about the math problem in this first hour."
"Mathematical teachings? Isn't there a math lesson today?" santi asked confused. "It's Thursday, isn't it?"
"Jeez Santi. It's Wednesday. Last night before going to bed I would have reminded you to learn." said Sinta.
"Hehehehe.. last night when I said I didn't hear. You see, last night I had another marathon drakor that yesterday Nina told me. The drama is so good."
"Good Santi. If the smell of mama, you can run out of diomelin. There the hunt learns, but there's still time."
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"Kids don't forget next week we're leaving fieldtrip. The class president will share your itinerary, lodging address, including the phone numbers of the teachers who will accompany you." Mr. Binsar made the announcement with his distinctive Batak accent. "One more thing, don't forget to fill out the form and be signed by your parents. Form collection no later than three days prior to departure."
"Sir, what is this form again? Didn't we fill out the form at registration?" ask Bimo wonder.
"This is a form to find out if any of you have a history of the disease or need special treatment during the fieldtrip later. The purpose of treatment here is related to the disease that you are suffering from. Not special treatment."
The students nodded. Fieldtrip is an out-of-school learning that is required for all students in grades 10 through 12. In addition, this trip is also a means of refreshing after they carry out the semester exam.
"And I don't need this form." Safira returns the form shared by Dani. "I'm not on the fieldtrip."
"Your name is on this list. See for yourself that you don't believe. Your name is on number 23." Dani showed me a list of participants from their class. "Our class went all out."
Sapphira noticed the list of names that Dani showed carefully. Sure, his name is on that list. There must be a mistake, inner Sapphira.
"It's impossible Dan. I told BP's teacher I didn't come. Must mean another class Safira."
"Fir, in the 11th grade IPA the name Safira Ammara is only one. Yes elo doang."
"Why Fir?" ask Sinta and Santi.
"This must be a mistake. My name is on the list, right? I haven't signed up yet. I also told Husni that I didn't come and she agreed to it."
"Try me to ask TU or Pak Husni. My job is just to split the form." proposed Dani.
"Yes Fir. Later on during the break, we accompany you to meet Mr. Husni." Safira termangu did not understand.
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