
tett tett tett tett
the bell rang as much as 2 times the first break sign, Mr. Andi closed the material today and walked away from Dinda's class and was followed by the rest of the class who also scattered out of the class.
Dinda and Alya have exchanged Whassap chats for them to meet later in the cafeteria, Dinda walks first because Alya says that she wants to go to the toilet for a while.
Dinda walked alone down the school corridor, this time she was not heading to the "bu-suk" canteen but she stepped into the next cafeteria, where she sold a wide variety of snacks.
in the cafeteria it was already crowded with other students from all classes. Dinda picked up some Snacks and bought 1 bag of sweet iced tea, then she sat at the corner table making him look like a lonely man.
"hey, napa Lo?" asked Arlan from the front suddenly
"astagfirullah, make a shock lo" Dinda stroked his chest
"let me see alone, as if not the spirit of life" - Arlan-arlan
" yes, my sister" - Linda-Dinda
" where is Alya?, usually the glue continues to be like glue" -Arlan-lan
" there is a tuh" Dinda pointed Alya using her mouth, Arlan also looked towards Alya, Alya looks like confusion because looking for the whereabouts of Dinda in the crowd of students. Alya spread her gaze across the room, looking at her in the corner of the room Dinda was waving towards her, she also saw a man sitting right opposite Dinda, Alya immediately approached Dinda.
" hmm, I've guessed for sure brother Arlan, hi brother" said Alya first when just arrived at their table.
" yeah, I saw Dinda myself, so I'm going to go, Lo where?" ask Arlan
" abbiness of the toilet" - Alya-
" how long is Al?" ask Dinda
"gue finished this sewing" Alya pointed towards her skirt.
suddenly Dinda closed her mouth withholding laughter that could be released at any time.
" what the fuck is that?" ask Arlan curiously
" shutt can't know" said Dinda and Alya together
" yaudah" Arlan rolled his lazy eyeballs
they end up eating together in the corner of the canteen. Amid Alya's preoccupation with devouring food, he catches Arlan's eyeballs often looking towards Alya, sometimes Arlan continues to focus on looking at Dinda, while Dinda was not aware of it, because Dinda was engrossed in eating while playing mobile phone.
Alya POV's...
before I got to the cafeteria, I had tried to send a chat via wa to Dinda, but I could not find any reply from him at all, tumben thought I he had a long time to reply wa from me, usually a fast response.
" maybe there's no package" I thought, trying to think positively.I keep walking to the cafeteria, I've bought fish meatballs in the bu-suk stall I tied into the plastic, I've got a fish meatball, because I'd rather have a heavy meal than a snack.
arriving at the cafeteria, I tried to find where Dinda was, my eyes looking, sweeping every corner of the cafeteria which of course was crowded with students.
I found Dinda sitting with Arlan in the corner of the cafeteria, and I saw them exchanging Whatsapp phone numbers, not knowing why it was so painful to see her, maybe it was just my feeling that was wrong.
Dinda was waving at me, finally realizing that I was coming that they might not want.I tried to hold back my feelings, I don't know what I felt, like I was fed up, what? i fed up? with my own best friend?, no way, this is just my feeling.
I approached them, I think the atmosphere changed a little when I came, Arlan was a little quiet, especially when Dinda shifted her focus to me, Arlan seemed to dislike.
I immediately sat right next to Alya, facing Arlan, Arlan seemed to focus on his food, occasionally he joined in on silly conversations between me and Dinda.
as we were enjoying the food, I saw Arlan's lips occasionally expand, while looking at Dinda, sometimes she looked salting, sometimes her eyes were focused on Dinda, but Dinda was not aware of that, I watched everything, somehow my heart again felt very sore.I thought why his gaze on Alya was so different from my view on me, I quickly finished my meal and then intended to take Dinda away.
The Alya POV End...
" ahemm, Din to Kuy's perpus" Alya asked.
"skuyy" Alya immediately grabbed Dinda's hand.
" sister's mission" Alya passed carrying Dinda and Arlan died just like that.
Arlan continued to look at Dinda's back which Alya kept pulling out of the canteen, until Dinda's shadow was no longer visible, then Arlan shifted his focus to food.
Alya continued to hold Dinda's hand tightly, Dinda was a little surprised by Alya's treatment, not like Alya usually like that, what happened with? dinda's questions revolved around inside her head.
The school library is lined with X-4 IPS and X-1 IPA, right next to Dinda's class, but it is about 50 m from Dinda's class, it takes about 5 minutes to get there, if it's within the distance of Dinda's class.
When he got to the front of Dinda's class, the entrance bell rang, Alya seemed a little disappointed.
" well bell, not so deh" Alya looks lethargic.
" gapapa Al, there will be a second rest" said Dinda while winking her right eye.
" yes it's bye" Alya gives a waving hand to Dinda and then turns toward her class.
when he got to the front of his class Alya saw Arlan walking into the class that was right next to his class, namely the class XI-1 IPS, Alya now knew that Arlan class was in eleven classes. I don't know why that makes him so happy.
Dinda is now in her class again, still the same as usual, Dinda still feels lonely in the middle of the crowded classroom.
" introduce the children, the name of Nur Aini's mother, you can call Aini's mother, mother here as an Indonesian teacher and your homeroom teacher" Bu Aini introduced himself briefly.
Ms. Aini is tall, her body is very thin, like a person who has just recovered from illness, she is about 40 years old, but her face still looks fresh and also from the look of her face, Dinda could see that Ms. Aini was very weak in health, even though she seemed very eager to teach Dinda and her friends.
" children today's mothers have not given the material, our agenda today is the preparation of class organizations, organizational arrangements, both from the chairman, deputy, secretary to our treasurer do with a vote yes" Ms. Aini explained.
"because you don't know each other, I ask voluntarily 4 people can go to the front of the class to run for the candidate" said Bu Aini.
quiet, Dinda and her friends looked at each other.
" let's hurry, time is gold" exclaimed Ms. Aini.
" well, since you don't know each other yet, I'm going to randomly appoint the candidate."
Bu Aini pointed towards a teenage boy who was sitting on the bench in the far left corner of the back, he looked a little shocked, but he just resigned, he said, he stood up from the chair and walked to the front of the class.
next Bu Aini pointed to one more male friend Dinda and 2 female.
there are now 4 candidates, with 2 men and 2 women already standing in front of the class.
Ms. Aini asked Dinda for help to record the voting results of her friends on the board. He wrote the names David, Doni, Selvi and Muli.
Voting is carried out in an orderly manner, for the convenience of each student is given a piece of paper to write the name of the candidate they choose according to their conscience.
the selection of the organization has ended, the voting results have been calculated by Dinda. The most votes fall on David with a total of 12 votes, while Doni gets 10 votes, Selvi 5 votes and Muli 3 votes. the result of the vote already included Dinda in it.
" the candidates are allowed to sit back to their respective places, and also thank Dinda for helping" said Bu Aini.
" well children, from the voting results we have been able to determine, the candidate with the most scores will be the class president, namely David, I congratulate David." Ms. Aini and the rest of the class applauded.
" then followed by Doni as his deputy, then Selvi as secretary and the last Muli as class treasurer" Dinda and friends gave applause again.
"yes, David was chosen, handsome" said Nisa, who is a friend of Dinda's.
according to Dinda, David is handsome, his eyes are sharp, his attitude seems to indicate that he is an authoritative man, no wonder if half the class chose him, Dinda also chose David, but the saying "don't rush to judge people based on the cover alone".
is David really not what Dinda thinks he is?