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The OSN (National Science Olympiad) race has begun. The participants are competing with all the abilities they have. Devote all focus to the good name of their respective schools.
Likewise with Miana and other friends who represent SMAN 89 City A. In a separate room, the three points of the field are now undergoing judging. While all participants of the race were enjoying lunch, after participating in the activity.
Thirty minutes later, the race results were announced.
Until the name of the school SMAN 89, with mathematics subjects occupy a wahid position. The crying must have enveloped the six school representatives. Gratitude was given to Ammy and Bella. The two veiled girls, as if to show how happy without forgetting the Creator.
A different scene happened to Arga and Miana. Those who were sitting together were reflexively hugging each other, involuntarily. Haru Miana's crying recalls her struggle to divide study time in the middle of work and homework. Because while Bi Num has not returned from the village. "Alhamdulillah, Ga. We managed to become champions," said Miana. Among his sobs.
While Arga just nodded haru while smiling. One hand hugged Miana and one hand clenched her hand upwards. Following the round of applause from the participants of various regions.
While the blitz lamp is shooting both. Many local journalists were also present there ignoring the moment of OSN this year.
The claps and name-calling behind Miana, distracting her from Arga and turning to her two school's representative girlfriends, Ammy and Bella.
Arga realized, the embrace had unconsciously broken from him. He can only feel his happiness to be a champion, the hope of the Dharma, the papa. For a moment he shook his head faintly without feeling burdened by that brief hug.
Although only fleeting and like unknowingly, Arga was so happy to see that one of her friends had already returned to the original, carefree and always generous of that smile.
Yesterday, Arga deliberately waited for Miana in front of the Shop. Until Miana approached him. He who was worried because Miana disappeared when she finished the guidance, unconsciously scattered Miana. About the teacher who is very light guidance gives a doubt to students who ignore the task. The teacher again gave an impromptu additional provision. Miana has come home to work. Damn, Miana's phone is in silent mode. Making Arga, who already knew Miana's whereabouts, meet her immediately.
"Lo, crazy. Tomorrow it is, we're OSN! OSN, Miana! National level contest. This is the good name of our school. Could be, Lo works! Emphasize money. Lo is a student. Task Lo, just learn. Not working." Arga spoke at length in annoyance.
While Miana was only silent while looking down. The tired face looked lethargic without any intention of defending itself. He was wrong because he was afraid to be the ingredients of shop friends, if often late to come.
"Now. Come with me to see Mr. Zul. He's waiting for us at school!"
"Trus how do I iz–"
"Gue yang, ngijinin, Lo," said Arga quickly. He passed into the store and met directly with Mbak Dini. Explain everything, including Miana's ignorance if there are still hours of guidance.
"Oh my God, Miana. Why don't you let me know if there's an advanced class. Especially this is a national race. Next time, you do not feel bad if you want permission, yes," said Dini.
Miana doesn't talk much. He just kept nodding at the advice of his manager.
According to permission and advice from Mbak Dini, Miana then changed into a uniform quickly and prepared to go back to school.
When Miana wants to ride her bike. Arga's hand quickly grabbed one of his hands. Then take Miana to ride her sport bike.
Miana protest, ignored by Arga. He pulled the gas lever back to school. A rough pat on his back as if it was not felt. It intentionally increases speed.
Kaena was afraid, Arga motor sport drove so fast, Miana could only close her eyes by tightly hugging the back wrapped in a bomber jacket with her mouth chanting prayer.
After five minutes, they arrived at school. Arga does not let Miana return to protest by pulling Miana's hand, taking her to the library room.
With gasping breaths, the two met Mr. Zul, the general guidance teacher who was directly responsible to the six vice students as if they were. Four other friends were also there, following the guidance of the thick-moustached teacher who was already in standby mode to welcome him with Arga.
"Sorry, Sir. I was looking for Miana who had returned home. And the number is still in silent mode. Not knowing if he contacted her. Forgive us, sir." Arga is forced to lie so that Miana does not get a harder warning because she is negligent with her obligations.
Miana glanced at Arga, surprised that Arga was more talkative than usual. Moreover, he is helping cover other activities that might get a warning letter from the school. And he didn't want that to happen. Especially if the school will reprimand him directly to papa.
"Thank you, Ga. I want to help cover up my carelessness" Miana said after class ended. His hands are still busy packing practice questions and putting them in the backpack. The other four friends had gone home one by one to get out of the room first.
"Hm,"
"Ga," called Miana again, dissatisfied with Arga's response.
"Ck. Yes, bawel! Just don't repeat it again."
The corner of Miana's lips lifted. "What, Lo hope there is still similar guidance again? Deket keeps the same with me, does it?" hardik Miana smiled ignorantly. "To my knowledge, this is the last guidance and tomorrow we have the race, right," continued Miana increasingly widen her smile. Intentionally teasing Arga.
"Mmm, don't tell me, you like me, Ga?" hadik Miana became.
Whatisit? hoping? likey? Arga widened her eyes, ruffled her waist, shook her head confidently and stared intently at Miana.
The plot!!
One hand Arga raised, hitting Miana's forehead with a pen.
"Aaauh," complained Miana.
"Heh. Lo think what? Lo, tuh, kege-eran really be a girl! If it wasn't for all of us here, I'd be looking, too, Lo. Still good thing I helped cover up negligence, Lo. If not, you'll get a warning letter from the school!"
"Canda, doang, Ga," by Miana. Lifting the index and middle fingers forms the letter 'V'.
Ignoring Miana, Arga grabbed her backpack, quickly leaving the library room. He had to go home soon because it was getting late. Oma has also sent a lot of messages. Inquire whereabouts.
In the school parking lot, Arga deftly wears a jacket and re-position his backpack. The black full face helmet does not miss completing the driving protection.
Arga prepared to dart out of the school, and at a glance saw Miana who was running wanted to approach him. He doesn't care about it. Moreover, he was still a little annoyed by Miana's response and her jokes.
A few meters apart Arga drove away from the school area, Arga hit the origin of his motor tank. What about Miana? He didn't bring a motor. How did he get home? Ah stupid time! That's his thinking.
While Miana could only grimace with her fate. Remembering the act that made Arga upset until it ended up ignoring him. He couldn't go back to the store. How did he get home? The motor is in the shop. The phone is still left in the store, because it is being charged. The remaining money is only five thousand rupiah in his pocket. It will not be enough to pay for the tax.
"Ck. Damn it, anyway, I "finally with a grumbling mouth Miana walked on the side of the sidewalk.
The sound of the brakes squeaking beside Miana, made her turn her head immediately. Afraid that someone will do evil. However, his worry evaporated once he found a man in a bomber jacket with a helmet that tightly covered his head. He believes he's Arga. " It turned out that ketus, not as good as I thought. No heart, right! He left me," inward Miana.
Miana smiled broadly. However, as soon as the helmet cover opened he suddenly widened his eyes with his mouth open.
"Need a ride?" sound from inside the helmet.
"Bian," said Miana. Then he returned the facial expression back to how it was.
However, the horn sound behind Bian distracts Miana from Bian. There is Arga who came with a similar appearance to Bian. It made Miana curse herself. Maybe he forgot, Bian who used to also always use a motorbike if he went to school. Only when he was with her did Bian use the car. He understands the intentions of his ex-girlfriend, so that he can make Miana comfortable when he wants to take her home. However, there are. He could only give many times the disappointment to Bian with his refusal.
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Pardon,
yesterday, could not up 🙏🙏🙏