Secretly Likes Him

DDSD 24: Respecting Each Other's Beliefs

''Yes, we will follow!'' exclaiming Siska answered the invitation of his friends who were going to the cafeteria.

Classes have begun to be quiet, there are those who go to the mosque to pray dzuhur, and there are those who go to the canteen as well.

''You're not going to the mosque, Des?'' ask Siska.

A question that was not the first time he asked. Siska and Desi have different faiths. But, both of them respect each other's beliefs.

''No Sis, later at home, as usual.'' replied Desi. He felt uncomfortable with his school clothes that were not clean to wear during prayer because Desi was sitting on the floor, of course the floor was a lot of dust and stuck to his throat. School hours are still two in the afternoon, until home there is still time. But, in addition, he always prayed on time while at home.

''Yes already, to the canteen aja yuk, I'm hungry.'' take Siska while holding her stomach.

Desi, who was still sitting on her stool, picked up the bag she had put in the drawer. Then take something from the bag.

''Hehehe, actually I brought provisions, Sis. Because I will definitely go over time if I have to go to the cafeteria, use the muters as well.'' Desi explained.

Siska nodded her head understanding Desi's reason. He who is already hungry will not be able to hold back to accompany Desi. Moreover, ask for the provision of Desi that fits the portion of one meal.

''You go to the cafeteria and you don't have to be papa, Desi's 'brave boy, xixixi.'' Desi said.

''Sorry Des, don't stay.'' said Siska who felt bad for leaving Desi alone in class.

''Amaann, no longer in this forest.'' Desi replied.

''Thank you, matur nuwun, thank you!'' exclaimed Siska who immediately rushed to the cafeteria with quick steps because she had been left by her friends since five minutes ago.

Desi shook her head looking at the behavior of her friend. Then Desi opened the container, white rice to taste and sambal omelet.

After a few seconds of opening the container, Desi closed it again. He wanted to have lunch under a tree in the corner of his class. Under the tree was a wooden seat and table. The place that became the scramble of the students of the school to relax and gather at the time of rest or when there is no lesson.

The girl put her bag back into the drawer after removing the provisions. With careful steps, he headed for the seat there. It just so happens to be empty too. Soon the prayer in the mosque was finished.

''Naahh, this is new delicious .. breeze, asiiikk.'' murmured Desi.

''Eat, Kak.'' said Desi offered to his passing upperclassman.

His upperclassman nodded and thanked him.

Time off, time allowed to open the phone. Desi was immediately looking for a live broadcast of the ongoing badminton tournament.

''It just so happens that Indonesia is playing.'' murmured Desi.

Desi rested her phone so she was comfortable to watch. Visible mosque began to crowded because it had finished praying. Desi has never participated in praying in the mosque during rest hours like this.

Desi started scooping her food, her gaze focused on the phone screen. The game was very exciting, already in the second set.

When there was a long rally, Desi stopped the spoon he was still biting. Even blinking is dear.

''Aarrghh, it's a pity even out, but again nyerang.'' grumbled Desi. He let go of the bite and continued chewing.

In the middle of seriously eating while watching the badminton broadcast, there was a hand that put bottled mineral water on the table, making Desi turn her head.

''Uh, Pras? what?'' screeched Desi then dyed in various directions. He was worried that there was Yulia, because he was convinced that Pras and Yulia had more closeness than just ordinary friends

''Really roar? who else is playing?'' ask Pras.

''E, yes, this, e. who plays Daddies.'' Desi replied in a nervous voice.