Supposes

(11) (still) Different - Part Two

His chest cavity was littered with an excited feeling of anxiety. From earlier, the girl lowered her head, while twisting the tip of her tie. The girl looked very worried, waiting for what would happen this time.

"Adyra Febiana Princess."

The girl looked up spontaneously, staring at the face with a feeling of fear. Ms. Etik was looking at him sharply, to make Adyra swallow her saliva with difficulty.

"Where's your physical duty?" The girl let out a heavy sigh, then closed her eyelids. "It's not over, ma'am," he said slowly until it sounded like a whisper.

Adyra rubbed her chest in shock, as the rattan punch the table received before her made Adyra's chest feel throbbing.

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU?," snapped the eerie Mistress. "You think this school has your mbah what? just don't do the job!"

Adyra is getting down. "I've done it, Mom! But.."

"BUT WHAT?"

"My task sheet was wet from the water, ma'am," she told Adyra without lying. "So I have to make a new one. But, Miss Etik already came first before I finished copying."

"So you blame me?"

"Huh?" Adyra shakes spontaneously. "E—no, Mom. That's not what I meant. I—"

"I believe in you." Adyra's head looked up without being told. The girl breathed a sigh of relief after hearing it.

"Don't be happy first" said Ms. Etik and made Adyra's shoulders decay. "I'll give you extra time until you get home from school. You can't go home before the job's done."

"Thank you, Mom. I finish today as well" said Adyra, nodding enthusiastically.

"You can go to the library." Adyra got up from her chair, carrying some books and stationery.

"Gue temenin, huh?" Amy stood up from her position. Until the moment she stood up, Ms. Etik held her bread in front of Amy. "Who said you could come?"

•••

Andra sighed heavily from feeling tired with the pile of books piling up before her. Because he was caught fighting with Bara, as a result he had to arrange the entire stack of books in this library as his punishment.

"What kind of library is this? The books on the mess are all over again!," grumbled Andra as she arranged a few books on the shelf based on the book's title.

"Such high, anyway!"

Andra spread her gaze, when she heard the sound of a foot beating that was not far from where she was at the moment. Andra snorted amusedly, when she saw the girl riding the horse was jumping up and down, trying to reach a book that was on the top shelf. Andra stepped foot, approaching Adyra who was still on tiptoes without thinking.

"Well, don't you say anything, is it hard to ask for help?" Adyra looked up in surprise at Andra who was now standing not far from her body. The girl smiled clumsily as she narrowed her eyes. "No, I can do it myself."

Andra felt something strange as Adyra smiled at him. Andra knew, indirectly the girl had refused his help. Even the girl was still on her tiptoes and held out her hands high trying to reach the book. Andra's hand stretched out automatically to grab the book. Not until Andra's hand touched the book, someone's greeting made him distract.

"Hi! Elo...Adyras? That girl was this morning, right?"

They both looked at it at the same time. "Yes?" Adyra pulled the corner of her lips returned Bara's smile. "Where do you know my name?"

"It's not hard, make me know your name" Bara smiled. "It turns out, the world is really narrow, huh? I accidentally met you here," said Bara confidently. "Oh, yeah! Plaster from elo earlier, I wear it! Thanks, huh?"

"Torn."

Andra's words made them look spontaneous. Adyra looked confused, while Bara was just ordinary, as if he did not think Andra was among them. "Lo, what else?"

"You take a book, but it's not like nyampe, deh," said Adyra as it is.

"Do you want me to help you?"

"Ehm, I can."

Andra glanced at Adyra with a look of dislike. When Andra offers help, the girl refuses. But when Bara offered help, even he immediately accepted it without a second thought.

Adyra jumped in shock as Andra hit the bookshelf a little hard. Everyone in the room turned to Andra, annoyed. "Hey, you! This is a market, not a market! If you want to make a fuss, mending you out or I'm kicked out!" snapped at the middle-aged woman guarding the perpus while brandishing her bread.

Andra only glanced at him at a glance, "hard to be expelled. I'm going too, Mom." He lifted up the stack of books in his hand, then stepped out of the room.

That guy is still the same in Adyra's eyes. Always interesting to look at. Even when the girl was away from Andrapun, it was very difficult for her to take her eyes off so as not to stare at Andra for a second.

"Sirik kali she! Singles are so weird. Yeah, no, Ra?" Adyra nodded in response.

"Ra?"

Bara shook his hand in front of Adyra's face to make her jerk from the daydream. "Yes?"

"Why?"

•••

Andra leaned her body behind the wall, while letting a puff of smoke escape her lips. Ever since trouble after trouble erupted within him, one of his strongest escapees was smoking. The puff of smoke he let out through his lips flew into the air, as if he had been able to release one by one the burden wrapped around his body.

His eyes were empty ahead. Looking at what is being thought. Andra flinched, as the girl's face appeared suddenly in her mind. Andra shook her head strongly. "Udah crazy my time."

The light vibration coming from his pants pocket made Andra disturbed. His palm reached into his pocket, looking for the location of his phone.

A name was listed there, making his expression change in an instant. Andra lifted the flat object, then placed it next to the ear.

"Hello."

"Go back to school, Mama pick you up."

"I can go home by myself."

"Your motorbike has Mama anter to the house. No rejection, Andra."

"Whatever."

Andra snorted, then closed the call unilaterally. The guy slammed his phone in any direction. Regardless of the ringing of the phone that goes off many times.

•••

"Andra!"

Andra turned her body, looking for someone who called her name. Until the moment she turned around, the girl stood down while reading the book at the end there. Whether there was any wind, suddenly the girl made Andra's gaze directed at her. Though a few days ago, he had always rejected her, snapped at her, even blatantly. But now, it seemed like the world had already turned around. Andra did not even have time to think what reason was right for her to look at the girl.

"God! Called even dumb." Andra flinched from the daydream, as Aldo patted her cheek softly. Andra just glanced at him flatly as usual. "What?"

Aldo grimacing. "Gue nebeng dong! Eric Rio went home first. He loved me, and preferred dating with girls. I was single, just showing off my girlfriend!," whined Aldo spoiled.

Andra narrowed her eyes, amused by Aldo's childlike whimper. "Gue came home equally nyokap."

His face turned sour. "Well, didn't you just take the bike?" aldo is still trying.

"My motorbike was transported equally nyokap, to the house."

"It's like I'm taking your car!"

Andra pushed Aldo's shoulder while the guy was still pushing along. "Nice the angkot there!"

"Gaada fare!"

"Gue you."

"Gaada ac!"

"Gee!" Andra clucked in annoyance, while Aldo let out a big laugh. He was satisfied because it had made Andra lost her words.

Andra stepped wide away from Aldo who was still stalking behind him. Until the moment her body was about two meters in front of the girl, Andra stopped her steps.

"Adyra!"

The girl turned her head, and found Andra standing before her. The girl was unconscious, if she had been reading while standing since the bell had rung.

"Yes?" The girl turned her head, towards Bara who had just greeted her. Bara smiled, then pointed his motor key into the air. "Go home, yuk!"

Adyra frowned. 'This badung guy why so mode, deh.' inner Adyra astonishment. The girl glanced at Andra who was still unmoved before her. "No need. I'm picked up, really," push down delicate Adyra.

"Yaudah, if I'm anterin to the gate. I'll wait until you're picked up."

"But, Bar—" Adyra's lips open hanging sentence. But when he saw Andra's jaw harden, the girl decided not to refuse. His lips have also commented a smile towards Bara. "—you've, yuk!"

Andra stepped forward, further erasing her distance with the girl. Adyra could only be silent, as Andra passed through her body without saying a greeting as usual. Adyra breathed a heavy breath. Whether it's lost where his cheerfulness, his 45 spirit when trying to talk to Andra even though ignored, he also did not know.

The time cycle passed so fast. The glint of ego rules the recesses of his heart. Even his brain seemed to die because it could not work properly when dealing with Andra. Everything feels convoluted.

Aldo observed Adyra's lethargic face before passing through it. Aldo glanced at Bara flatly, with no intention of looking for trouble. Difficult questions disturbed his mind. The misty-haired guy chose to continue his steps following Andra.

"There's a household problem, I guess."

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