
Cahyana is admiring Oriza. Besides Oriza the sweet, independent girl, she is also one of the
the outstanding student at SMK XX. Somehow Cahyana was very interested in Oriza, even if she was at school Cahyana never contacted Dina
his wife just to ask the news of the wife's child, or just ask has eaten or not, like most of a husband in general.
Strangely enough, Cahyana was even afraid that Oriza knew that she had a wife and three children at home.
Yes at home there are only three children Cahyana, because one child from Dina's birth in foster care by her Grandmother is none other than the Mother of Dina herself.
The boy did not want to come with his birth mother Dina, he was more comfortable living with his grandmother.
Teng... Teng... Teng...
The break bell rang, most of the children scattering towards the canteen, probably afraid of running out.
Because there is only one canteen, besides that there are no other sellers in the school environment except those who sell outside the gate.
No exception Oriza. He and his friend Lani take a leisurely walk to the cafeteria.
Stacking and queuing long enough to occur, but not a problem because the canteen officer there are three people.
"Tea I'm ya, so how much is that total?". Oriza
"Take Za, the snacks are already paid". Norma answered.
Whaaat! Getting paid? Who paid it. Oriza is confused,
because he has not offered his money earlier.
"Thank you for the tea". Oriza passed but still left a question mark on her heart.
I wanted to ask Norma, but she was busy serving the buyers.
From a distance Cahyana saw Oriza who was in the canteen. Oriza only buys baso fish, pilus, and bottled mineral water.
Cahyana intentionally did not contact Oriza for fear of disturbing her watch,
moreover, Cahyana did not want to disturb if Oriza was eating snacks from the canteen earlier.
Better Cahyana wait for school, There is an OSIS meeting today to discuss vacation plans later.
Meetings start after school or after teaching and learning activities are completed.
Teng... Teng... Teng...
The bell rings as a sign that teaching and learning activities have been completed. As scheduled, today there is a meeting
OSiS, then all the members of OSIS also walked out of their respective classes to the OSIS studio.
Cahyana was summoned by one of the members of OSIS after all the children gathered.
"Assalamu'alaikum, mr. iyan. Already waiting for the children in the OSIS studio for a meeting". Cahyana only
replied with a nod of his head and passed away towards the meeting room.
Cahyana's heart was a little flowery considering Oriza must have followed closely and was in that room.
Stepping forward with certainty Cahyana also entered the meeting room. Spreading his gaze, the first thing he looked for was the figure of Oriza.
After finding Oriza, Cahyana slightly hid a smile. Breathe in and start a meeting.
"Assalamu'alaikum, thank you to colleagues who have taken the time to attend this meeting". Actually Cahyana's a little nervous
and embarrassed to speak in front of Oriza, but Cahyana tried to be as professional as possible.
The meeting went smoothly, using a voting system for several tourist attractions in the city of XX. There are several attractions that are an option, though,
hot spring pools, Zoo, and White Crater.
After the final vote came out, the most votes fell to the pool of panicked water, and Kawah Putih. So it was decided next week will be on vacation to the mountainous area in the city of XX.
Tomorrow profosal activities will be created and will be immediately handed over to the principal to ask permission to hold this activity.
Hope you get acc. Inner all members
***
To the next day, some OSIS children share the task. Some prepare profosal, make arrangement
events, and go around to each class to invite students from other classes outside OSIS if anyone wants to join.
Oriza is one of the members who go around the class to invite and record anyone who wants to come.
At a fairly affordable cost for students. It includes the cost of tranport and entrance ticket, so to bring each stock.
Why Oriza never wanted to contact me first. Cahyana,
like someone pinching his heart, it felt a little pain and felt ignored.
Long ago Cahyana looked through the message from Oriza that had gone by, Cahyana was a little confused to open the message
the draft suddenly looks like there is writing, because of curiosity Cahyana also opened the message and read it.
Beautiful I admit
Even young age he has
Another with me
Which you have long been gauli
Just be fair
You got drunk
You forgot the land
Till
I'm no longer needed
Your new clothes, baby
You're wasting rags
You used to be proud of me
After you are bored, throw it away
Kutersyif not used anymore
From your arms and your affection
Kutersyah is no longer known
From your perspective and your attention
Cahyana frowned at the sign she was thinking.
Who wrote these words? As I recall, no one borrowed my phone.
While massaging his forehead on leaning against the back of the chair.
Or is this Dina's writing?. Cahyana's eyes glared. Then he found out that I called Oriza a lot.
Cahyana seemed limp leaning against the backrest of the chair in her office.
***
Being at home and close to his wife Dina, Cahyana felt there was something different about Dina.
*All right, looks like Dina already knows about my affair.
But why isn't she as angry as most women*?
Unusual Dina just keep quiet while preparing a meal, usually with her cherry Dina tells about her three children who are still small and not yet in school.
Tells about the excitement and complexity in taking care of his three children, from Cahyana departing in the morning, to Cahyana coming home in the afternoon.
But this time the house feels quiet, no more joy and joy.
All I know is, a woman is able to hide her love. But a woman will not be able to hide her jealousy.
True said the saying that says
"a mother is the heart in the home, the center of life".
*Yes Tuhaaanannn, what should I do? I don't want to be away with Oriza, but I wouldn't be able to if
have to part with my three children, let alone part with my son Use*.
Cahyana complained to her Lord at the end of a long, silent night.
According to Cahyana, he had inadvertently hurt his wife, whom he once loved dearly.
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