The End of the Waiting for Love and Love

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Since the incident came late to school, the next day I did not feel good if I had to leave with Ega. Because of fear because of me, Ega so late to school. So, I decided to take Dad with me.

"Well, tomorrow I'm going to school again"

"Yeah...emang why go with Ega?"

"Ga yah delicious, I'm late and Ega's standby continues in front of the house, even though I'm not yet neat"

"Oh yeah, if you fight again"

"Well, when I fought with Ega"

"Once again, young people are easy to sulk" father while ruffling my hair.

"Dad knows"

After talking to dad in the house. I went into the room and, as usual, fell on the bed. Then I picked up my phone that had no notification at all.

"Yes gini single, there is no special notification so" I murmured.

I had never been in a relationship before, but I had been close to a guy a few times. The ending is always just a chat friend. Lastly, it was my closeness to Oji. Because almost every day the notifications on my phone were full of Oji messages. And after finding out Oji had turned it over with his ex, I chose to stay away from him.

"Aahhhhhhh kok I nyesel ya ever deket same Oji" Gumamku.

I had to delete all the chat from him. For what is still stored, let's just say nothing happened.

At that time I was fad open the Facebook application, to open one by one friendships that incidentally children who are in school with me. There is a profile picture whose face is no stranger to me. Then I zoom in on the photo, I think it looks like who is this photo?

It turned out to be a photo of Iyan, because in the photo the thin mustache is not yet clearly visible. It looks younger than the original. Let me take another look, his name is Ardian Dinata. But isn't this called Iyan?

Is this her Facebook or not?

When I look around the other photos, yes it is the real photo of him. Then there are also photos of him with his classmates, as well as photos of the inauguration yesterday.

"Oh it turns out that his full name is Ardian Dinata." I muttered.

Yes indeed all this time I do not know his full name, people call him Iyan. Why not just call him Ardian? I grumbled to myself, but I was still curious.

Without further ado, I immediately sent him a friend request. I hope he knows me and gets confirmed.

Waiting.

I waited until the next day, every time I opened Facebook but there was no notification of friendship confirmation from him.

At that time I was about to go to school, I was escorted by my father again.

"Well let's go"

"Yes bentar, abisin's father coffee first"

"mmmmm..."

Then I left and when I got to school, I got off the bike and shook hands with my dad.

"Lara.." call Lutfia from a distance.

"Ehh Lutttttfia"

"That's arrogant"

"Broast why try?"

"Ga's been to my class"

"Try on, be ashamed of me"

"Main of the same thing"

"And you've got a new theme"

"Gue if in class even play with guys"

"Why are girls the same?"

"Judes judes' girl"

"Ehh... time anyway?"

"Yeah.it's the same in our old class"

"Patience, early times. Tomorrow's d'alt be too late"

"It's been a few months in that regard"

"Hmmm.Yes, you've been to my class"

"Yee Males, you go to my class"

"But if it's not males, it's also guenya hahaha"

Then it doesn't feel like we're talking until we're in front of Lutfia's class.

"Well, I'm going to class first, you don't want to stop by?"

"Gak ah, your grade rame...."

"Yee..."

Then Lutfia went into her class, while my class was still far away.

As I walked towards the classroom and almost arrived, I suddenly passed by Brother Iyan who was coming from another direction. I wonder in my heart, why did he come from that direction?

"Well, maybe he's from the cafeteria.."

During the walk, he focused his phone. While I could only bow down, there was no courage to greet him.

No matter if we don't see each other, I wish he was opening Facebook and receiving a friend request from me...

When I got to the front of the class, I still made sure he was walking towards his class. I stopped at the classroom door and looked at him.

"Ehhh ngagetin aja you" I answered ngeles.

"Part you're not even in front of the door?"

"Likes Eike dong..."

"Who is hayo?"

"There's a"

"Yee now lara's got a ceman"

"Hahaha kepo, I want to go in"

*School Horror Stories*

That day after class XI, all students rested. Until the bell finally rang. But the kids in the class next to me were still noisy. Indeed, the next class is always noisy when the clock is empty or when the break arrives. No wonder my class president often reprimands the next class, because it often interferes with learning concentration.

Soon enough, the noise turned into a crying sound. The louder the sound of crying until the end we long growled. The representative of my class looked at the next class, to reprimand them.

But it turns out that one by one girl students are being carried out of class by other students. It turned out that the sound of laughter, crying and shouting did not come from one person, but some students in the class. One by one they were cut out of class due to fainting, the atmosphere was increasingly not conducive. My class children could only be silent at their situation, because we were also terrified when they were one by one possessed.

Fortunately, the teacher in my class can divert the minds of children so that our minds are not empty. Our teacher tried to warn us not to let us also dissolve in bad thoughts. Because he said the cause of the trance was entered in an empty mind.

From that event became a warning that there is a true nature of the ghoib, who is not happy with the behavior of the next class. Because they were interrupting my class every day, so were the other classes with their noisy voices. Maybe they were just joking but for us it was too late.

The incident made all of us panic, and the school finally told all the students to go home and stop teaching and learning activities.

There was just an incident that day, when I got home even I was asked by my mother.

"At home at this hour?" ask my mom who feels weird.

"Yes Ma'am, because at my school there was a mass trance" my face showed a flat look.

"Huh? a trance?"

"Yeah ma'am, demon possession"

"Can't you?"

"So gini ma'am, the class that was possessed was precisely beside the WC. Besides my class, too. Yes, maybe the residents of WC are angry with them because every day is very noisy"

"Astaghfirullah?"

"Yes right after the incident was empty hours again, the break was over. And the girls there are screaming that way, kirain why do not know possessed"

"At first one, right?"

"He was originally one person, and the hollow one was possessed as well"

"Iiiih serem very. Good thing you didn't follow the deck"

"Well when I'm possessed, ma'am, don't want ah"

"Don't take it"

"There was one person who was not aware of Ma'am, he said the person who was initially possessed"

"Ouhhhh just how his fate is"

"So I heard a little bit of the conversation, he said he didn't want to go home"

"The possessed Kasian is that mah"

"Yes Ma'am, must be tired of being saddened because it's revolting mulu"

"Udah is recited do'a right?"

"Udah ma'am, until the foaming mouth is hollow"

"Masaaa? "

"That's it, you believe"

"Ehh basic. Yeah, change clothes, keep eating lunch"

"I wanted to change my clothes, but this is asking"

"Yes, my mother was curious"

"Huuu's mothers complex" then I ran to the room, to change clothes.

After lunch, I sat down and opened my phone. Check Facebook whether there has been a notification from Iyan?

With the feeling of hope plus my phone network loading, makes me even more curious.

Yeyy. finally got a friend confirmation notification.

That means I can watch his posts every day. This is a source of information to get to know him more closely. But other than wanting to find out about her, the plan was to say hello to her just once. Who knows if he'll reply to my chat. Thank goodness to be answered, if not reciprocated, just back off.

With courage, I began typing one by one letters on the phone screen.

My feelings raged, just wanting to greet him. I just want to test whether he's arrogant or not.

Is he different from other guys?

Bissmilbornrahmanirrahim...

There is no harm in saying hello first, I just want to know brother Ardian or brother Iyan.

Posted on Facebook :

Me : Assalamualaikum sis...

Undeliverable.

In my mind at that time there was only a fear of being ignored or answered by him.