Puberty: Deketin The Jutek

Puberty: Deketin The Jutek
59. Back to the Routine



He returned to school after a week of truancy, so he was left behind a lot. However, the chatty one did. Who else?


Hanalya Princess Suherman who always stick next to Fanya Fransiska and not let anyone approach her will always disturb Fanya.


Asking Fanya for news. And, not letting Fanya talk to anyone, except Hanalya herself.


Oh, naw. Surely Mikel was given permission because Fanya started it. Started talking to a mixed-breed man named Bule.


No, he's Mikel Kurniawan Rahadi. As a result, the naggy ruffled waist. Grunt and always interrupt when the bule speaks.


Since the arrest incident, Fanya did not often leave the classroom, nor did she approach Bu Zayidah at the library guard post. Not going to the cafeteria because Hanalya will represent him, so making those who are pity to ask questions, even approaching it feels scary, he said.


“Mikel,” call Fanya hesitant. When Hanalya was going out of class, while inside were left the two of them, as if given a chance. “That day, what really happened?”


Mikel stared straight at the iris of this gloomy friend she always worried about. “It's not clear? Jehan turned back, make a tantrum, nyekap lo, and the police came,” he said lightly.


“Ah, one more thing. The Bamzing was allied with Jehan to trap you using the name Vano.”


Fanya's stunned. “Take the name Revano?” reworked. “Who?”


“Who else? Bams. Even though he did find you in the building, he still pitted two sides. Pantesan the Vano taught him all-out.”


Fanya lowered her head. “Actually ... Bams is not the person I've met. She samperin me for the umpteenth time.” He firmly gripped his two trembling hands under the table. “But, something strange ... when he came with Jehan, he ... was always cynical, but when there was no Jehan, he .. weird.”


“How-how?”


Fanya even shook her head. “Haha, it's already .. anyways it's over. Ja. U have passed ...”


Mikel could not dwell, so the atmosphere between them was quiet, even though outside the classroom was so boisterous. The sound of a real crowd was heard inside this second-floor classroom.


However, Mikel was not discouraged. He could see the restless look from the eyes of the woman before him. Mikel stretched out his hand, giving a clap as if giving a spirit.


“Do not hesitate to tell a story if you want to overflow everything. Not good dipendem,” he said. “On the Vano, he was punished by Aldo. He said after graduation he was transferred to Jakarta," Mikel said.


"He came to Medals headquarters and his gang he made a fuss, until he got hit by Bams. Their faces on the bonyok and make Aldo angry" Mikel said in a weak voice.


“What? Moved?”


...----------------...


“Aya!”


Instantly Fanya was shrouded in terror on her face.


As per the agreed schedule, starting today the ninth level students will carry out an additional schedule after the school bell. They will fill the staging activities with one of the goals to recognize the type of test problem, explore the type of problem and its solution.


On the first Wednesday, grade 9-C with 9-A, and 9-I, all members of the class had to be held for two hours longer at school.


This makes Fanya can be relieved because it can go home in a spacious state, unlike the last two days. He began to fear when he became the center of attention with just his being. Hearing the whisper that mentioned his name was like getting an indictment. Makes him fall into a confused mind.


However, Hanalya's presence at least unraveled the fear. Hanalya embraced Fanya's arm while continuing to babble.


“Neng, you know? Because you truant, you get a role that—maaf, even the main role. It's a drama for the Indonesian language practice exam. Merged, anyway, the same other class .. but who became the class partner ...”


Fanya just shut up. Still waiting for Hanalya to finish her words. However, a voice called out to him. Suspicion and awkwardness.


“Fanya, wait!” said again. Now stand up to the steps of two girl friends in front of him. “Sorry. I'm sorry I ignored you, but I shouldn't. I still love you, so ...”


Hanalya was aghast, even she shut her mouth using both hands. Staring at Fanya and Zico in turn.


“What do you guys have in a relationship, anyway? I've been curious for a long time, but I always denied it because you guys never looked that close.”


Fanya messed up her face. “Yes, forgiven. So, Zico .. you do not need to do this kind of thing anymore because what has passed is left to pass. Don't behave like a gini, make others misunderstand!”


“Why should I misunderstand?” Yells.


Fanya is not a typical person who likes to argue, argue, let alone start a debate. He is chatty, but he doesn't like to talk about his feelings much. Nor do they want to explain it. Fanya was easy to get along regardless of her jutek nature and sharp gaze.


Fanya had one belief: If someone decided to leave her, then she would not be around him anymore. Then Fanya, she would set aside herself not to deal with that person anymore.


“Iya, Han. I'm the same she used to date secretly. Zico .. Even so, I've told you, right?" fanya.


"Don't be too blatant because I don't like being your fan gossip!”


Fanya's gone.


Hanalya budging. She's clumsy.


Zico also flinch.


“Zi, maybe you don't know because it was quarantined, but you also have to know!” Hanalya.


“Fanya interfered with pe-pe-ce-em. Terrorized with canned letters. And, the worst is being ambushed in the canteen, continuously doused using dirty water. He was bullied all-out for unsubstantiated reasons.” Hanalya is gone.


However, he stopped to say one other thing. “Do not disturb Fanya. I know you were worried after what happened to him a week ago, but he's not okay anymore. Don't make him depressed. Bye!”


Fanya took Hanalya home. They were supposed to go to an extra class, but the two agreed to ditch, even though the stakes were pocket money. The two of them sat on a chair on the balcony in front of Fanya's room.


Hanalya was silent. Waiting for Fanya's answer or explanation about her conversation at school with the champion one.


“Since long. Ever since I had the same problem with the medal. Class time seven semester two. Ever since Jehan was brought in at school, Zico started teletin me" Fanya said.


"His intentions are good, he wants to win with me, but over time he is getting more and more attention. It was in Dago, watched by Kama, Zico asked me out.


“I want as long as it is not spiced. He's agreed. In class, we never reprimanded each other, because there you are with Mikel, but in the tutoring place he always took a seat next to me. Everything was safe for a year. Until he comes back, and I feel bad about Zico if ...”


    “Si is tagged it, right?” timpal Hanalya's. “What's his name? From now on will not call him that name again because the Bule story that you guys decet. That short. Why never tell?”


Fanya covered a smile. “Honestly I don't want to end up like Zico, but I also want to solve a problem that long before Zico is on this page."


"Before there was Zico, there must have been him that I always hoped for. I still wish we were all right and I made it happen. After the enemy .. ah, it was a bit excessive.


“Just after Revano disappeared three years ago, I'm not okay. I want to keep up with him. It feels that if you do not try to balance him, I will be slumped, while he after disappearing is even fine. So, I tried to keep up with him who was fine after what he had done.”


Hanalya hasn't been picking. He still doesn't understand. “Continue the reason you broke up from Zizi what? Why did you break him up? Do you like Devano the same? Re–each his name it .. right?”


“Ngak!” expostulation. “Not so. Sorry, Han .. but I can't tell you now. Compared to reason, I have a purpose for why I broke up Zico."


"Before he went quarantine, Zico had the determination to boast the name Margayu. Always kayak so, the dream he made the name of Margayu embedded in various academic and non-academic competitions not just participants, but champions.


“He almost made it all happen, but OSN yesterday .. I do not want to make Margayu's name smudged because they brought one of the representatives with disciplinary value that minus my kayak.


“The most potential people replace me, yes, Vishnu. He was also chairman of OSIS last year. His performance was more satisfying than mine. He's superior to me. So, that's the reason I failed the selection, there's the intentional element, anyway. I'm too reckless.”


Hanalya. Though they are still teenagers esempe who are seen as still thinking like children, while Fanya is so considerate at all.


“After breaking up from Zico .. You start deket again the same guy?”


“Iya, more precisely follow the flow that he is running. I don't know what he really wants to return for, but after he revealed everything ... he came back because of a challenge from his friends.”


“What?”


“This challenge has to do with her dreams, so, she came back and begged me. It turned out that he had gone and disappeared for those three years because of his dream. He wanted to achieve his dream that was opposed, but he was that persistent to continue to achieve it. Even to give up the dream itself when bigger challenges happen.”


Fanya sighed. “I think the decision I broke up Zico right, deh,” he said suddenly.


“Kok that? Isn't it still equally dear?”


“Emang, but I never thought he was that special. She's the best friend.”


Hanalya smiled haru. “Thank you for letting me know, Neng.”


“Sorry for never telling me anything. Sorry to hear from someone else's mouth. Sorry to think of you as a stranger, but you yourself consider me more than a friend.”


Hanalya smiled widely. “Bestie.” She held her pinkie and was answered by Fanya.