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The day that comes later has arrived. Graduation announcement day. Every ordinary noisy student became calmer. There is no heart that is not upset before their names are mentioned as students who have graduated.
No exception with class XII IPA 1, class Miana. Although the majority are outstanding students with superior grades as well as favorite classes, they are still ordinary humans who have a sense of restlessness in general. Especially when it comes to an achievement.
"Miana!" Riska sat down by shifting her chair so that she could face Miana. "From that moment I noticed, it was a very tense face."
"Well, how tense, Ris. I still worry about my value. You know, right. If I don't get that main student, how can I go to college."
Riska clasped Miana's hand. "Gue was sure one hundred percent, that Miana had the highest grade in third grade."
Miana silently squeezed her fingers. "But..."
"Lo is afraid of competing with Arga, for sure, right!" Riska tried to guess the main reason Miana did not calm down. He also knows, about the Miana family who hopes a lot for Miana. Moreover, Riska had heard directly when Miranti pressed her best friend yesterday. "If you don't get that main student. Do not expect you want to ask for additional tuition fees with papa. Papa has been troubled for Sisil, you do not add to the burden, Papa, yes," joked Miranti that afternoon as Riska drove Miana home.
"Gue should get a full scholarship, Ris. We all know that college costs are not small. I could have gotten a scholarship from the foundation, but it wouldn't cover other supporting expenses. Moreover, the salary at the cafe is not much."
"Duh, Miana. I also depend on my company. So I can't help. You know for yourself, after papa divorced from mama, papa's hands off."
Miana nodded and held Riska's hand back.
Arga hasn't seen the trunk of his nose yet. Several times Miana sent messages, none of them were opened by her. On the other hand, at the table Bian was also the same. Uninhabited empty. In fact, Arkan, Roy and Bayu who used to stick around Bian-pun already seen haha hihi on their respective tables.
"Arga where, yes," murmured Miana.
Riska looked up from where she was sitting. He immediately turned around when his homeroom teacher had entered the class.
The waiting session arrived. Ms. Alin will send them a third-and-a-half grade file they receive their respective announcement paper. All students agree with compact. One by one the names of the students were called by Bu Alin. It was only when called the name Arga, the figure had just come and sat on his stool.
"Please open it!"
Bu Alin's instructions made the whole class quiet. Not long after, now the whole class became rowdy with thanksgiving. Even for those who are often lazy when the lesson was new to feel the novelty when at this point.
After the class group notification that contains transcripts of the values of all twelve classes suddenly boisterous that multiplies.
"Congratulations, Miana. You got the highest score." Riska hugging suddenly made Miana surprised while shedding tears.
Arga who saw her lover crying could only smile wryly. Not because he is unhappy. But it's because of something else. He glanced at Bian who was two tables on his right. There is no face of hostility. The one with the flat face still returned Arga's gaze.
Cheers still filled the class. Even for the other seven XII classrooms.
There is a large group that makes an announcement if later tonight there will be a ceremonial release of students as well as graduation graduation. It was welcomed enthusiastically by all students.
Riska is even dragging Miana to dart into the shopping mall to buy a dress. Miana just waved and got a wave reply from Arga accompanied by a mobile phone code that was raised high. Signifying sending a message. Miana had not even had a chance to talk to Arga in the classroom.
Miana took the time to call Arga but didn't get a reply. Even though he tried it many times.
"Not connected yet?" ask Riska behind the wheel and get a slow bobbin.
"Try WhatsApp, dong," Riska advises again.
"Udah, but not in reply, Ris. I promised it." Miana was sad. He tried to turn his face to the street next to her.
Riska feels guilty. And repeatedly apologized because he forgot about Arga is Miana's boyfriend. Of course, Miana denied Riska's guilt by telling her previous chat and nothing was reciprocated.
His restlessness was slightly distracted when Riska invited him to enter one outlet to another. After being satisfied around then they agreed to choose a maroon-colored kebaya.
When you want to pay Riska change her mind and replace it with another color but with the same model.
"Lo anyway, delicious. Well me, the payday money is up to buyin a set of kebaya this," grunts Miana limp.
"Once in a while, buy some nice clothes, 'napa! Two million, still enough, to buy pertalite with snack."
"Pertalite goes up, Ris."
"One Indonesia, also know, Miana." Riska pinched Miana's cheek as she continued walking.
"Eh-eh, eat first, dong! How come we've been going to basemant, anyway," Riska protests realize the direction they're going to go to the car park.
"Eat at home, how?" tawar Miana's. Honestly restless who lodged in his heart has not subsided because it did not also get a reply from Arga.
"Yes, erah. Irit, really, you." Riska further tightened her arm in Miana's hand." I'm the one who's buying." Riska patted jumawa's chest.
"Oh, really?" exclaim Miana enthusiastic.
"Iyyaaaa," concluded Riska.
The two then headed to the food court and celebrated their graduation. When Miana discussed Bayu, Riska clucked lazily because it turned out they were keeping their distance.
"Ih, marahan, that's what, you mean?" moda Miana seemed to be sad.
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The ceremonial evening of the release of the students makes the school grounds in magic into the building of the holding of the event. All the students looked more beautiful than usual. There are two rows where for students and parents to sit.
Miana departs one car with Surya, Miranti and Sisil. They no longer hide the facts. Because all the students know that. Luckily, they all didn't have much trouble with it. Although Sisil was away from his two best friends.
"Miana" said Bian. He walked over to Miana who had just arrived. "Hi, Sisil," Bian said to Sisil who appeared behind Miana.
"Hi, Bian." The two answered.
'You are so beautiful, Miana, ' Inner Bian. He does not want to trigger emotions if he expresses his opinion at a time like this. Considering there were other exes in front of him as well. Nope, no. More precisely the two brothers were all his ex.
The appearance of Miranti and Surya, inevitably makes Bian also say hello to the two people.
The three of them quickly headed for the bench that was provided. With Bian splitting up to join the others. While Surya and Miranti headed for the special guardian student bench.
At times like this Miana always remembered Bi Num, because on some occasions first. Bi Num is the guardian.
"Miana." The cry of Riska disperse the reverie of Miana. He welcomes Riska's embrace and immediately passes it by researching each other's appearance.
"Dear, Lo. How's different?" tuding Riska cynically mixed with suspicion. "Cheat, he said earlier. Sebel, deh. Me!" Riska grumbled and sat herself down rudely. Ngambeg mode. Not real.
"Riii. This is the gift of Arga. And I don't want him to be disappointed" Miana explained.
"Well, how good is he?"
"What are we marahan?" Miana asked back.
"Yes, he said, Arga doesn't reply wa, Lo." Riska now stared enthusiastically at Miana ignoring the host who had already opened the show. "News, that! How Arga can be so sweet as well. Until I can think of that shirt." Kepo Riska mode is no longer unstoppable. Seeing the black kebaya that is very fitting wrap his best friend's body gracefully.
"Emm, tell me not yes," tempt Riska and even got a cutbitan. Then chuckle together.
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connect first, yes ๐ later I continue again, insyaallah