The Faithful Heart

The Suitable Couple

"Siaaaap granny!"

All the disciples lined up in the middle of the field. Tidy with full uniform. Under the scorching sun that was roasting their skin. Not to miss the teachers and staff. Yes, this morning they held a flag ceremony that was routinely held every Monday.

The face full of sweat remained faithfully accompanying the flagpole in every procession. After patiently receiving enough vitamin D finally reached the end of the event. As usual the ceremony will be closed with an announcement from the school.

"What announcement, I'm so excited. Look at Ra's sweat I've father a river that continues to flow." complained Hana while wiping the sweat on his forehead.

"Sama Han, where is my skin already like toasted, very hot." Laura shook her hand.

"Well, I got the item." lamented Rizal.

"Emang loe is already an item from the sonna!" tease Laura.

The student students had already started to noisily chattering with friends nearby, as well as Hana and Laura who were late in the chatter and ignored the announcement of what was being delivered.

Until the name Hana was called to come forward.

"Mahaprana Rayhan Prasetya class 2 IPA1 and Mikayla Hanania class 1A students."

" Han Loe was called to that front." one of her friends patted Hana on the shoulder.

"Gue?" Hana was astonished.

"Ra, from now on we've been talking not too loud right, why am I called?" whisper Hana to Laura.

Laura just shrugged her shoulders.

Hana walked away from the line with doubtful steps. Still with a confused feeling he advanced forward. From the other row it turns out Rayhan also advanced forward. They stood in the middle of the field.

" Sister, we're not wrong, are we?" whispered Hana but remained with foresight. Rayhan just smiled.

The faces of the teachers looked at them with proud looks. The headmaster advanced to the center of the field standing right in front of Hana and Rayhan, followed by a student carrying a tray containing 2 excellent trophies.

" Congratulations, you are proud of you" said the headmaster with a proud smile.

Hana was dumbfounded, staring at Rayhan and the principal in turn.

"I congratulate Mahaprana Rayhan Prasetya and Mikayla Hanania who have managed to get the name of our school" said the headmaster in front of the microphone.

"Congratulations to Mahaprana Rayhan Prasetya as champion 1 and Mikayla Hanania as champion 3 provincial level painting competition ." The headmaster greeted them and carried out a trophy handover procession.

" We won, sister...?" Hana smiled happily. He did not expect to be a champion in the race.

"Prooookkkk proookkk proooookkk." All students and teachers gave a standing ovation.

Laura looked at them with a big smile, although in her heart there was still a hint of disappointment.

You two are compatible, handsome and equally talented. I will support you if you are dating. It seems my love for Rayhan will never be reciprocated.

Gun approached them and greeted them, smiling with pride.

"Congratulations, I'm proud of you. Hopefully in the future you keep the spirit to continue to work."

Hana and Rayhan thanked me.

The ceremony was over and the students returned to their respective classes.

Hana and Rayhan took some selfies along with Mr. Gun and the Principal.

"Are we both taking pictures?" rayhan Pinta.

They also took selfies. They see a smile on their faces. Take several pictures in different poses.

Rayhan looks very satisfied to see the results of their photos.

Loe is so beautiful Han. Although my phone is full of pictures of your face but I will never get tired of seeing it.

Hana went back to her classroom.

"Congratulations Han.." said classmate Hana.

" This is our champion! " welcome Laura.

"Thank you all." Hana smiled and sauntered to her seat.

"Gue did not think loe great too Han, not in vain I taught you loe he he." lakar Rizal.

"Loe's dream...!" Laura, Yusuf and Agung menonyor jidat Rizal race until his head bounced back.

"Aawww! Sick monkey..!"

"Ha ha." they laughed together.

The class became quiet when Ms. Ida, the math teacher and the homeroom teacher entered the room. He congratulated Hana and continued by giving the subject matter.

The class became boisterous again as the break bell rang.

Hana and Laura move out of class as Ida stops Hana from following her to the teacher's room.

"Ra sorry I went with Bu Ida first yes, I just wrap iced tea with siomay." whispered Hana near Laura.

"Look, I'm the big brother of grab food. Let's go to the cafeteria." Laura passed by following Joseph and a friend of friends who were walking in front of her.

Mother Ida and Hana walked into the teacher's room. It looks quiet because of the break. Hana's eyes gasped as she saw a white-cloaked high-looking disciple with messy hair standing before the teacher's desk not far from her. With clothes that are far from neat, but still do not reduce the good looks. The impression of a very thick badboy emanated from his aura.

Antares, the beautiful eyes.

Suddenly his heart warmed. Hana had met him several times, but only this time Hana saw his face up close. Hana had once screwed him but could not see his face as clearly as this. Somehow Hana was very happy, able to look at the face that he had been waiting for a few days. A very stunning face with deep eyes and Hana always felt at peace in that gaze. Hana's eyes seemed to sink into the cornea to the point of being unable to turn.

"Here Han." Bu Ida's voice resuscitated him to return to the conscious.

Somehow he always lost control of himself and seemed to enter another dimension every look or imagine with the figure that is nearby at this time.

"A. Yes, ma'am." Hana walked past the owner of the eye and approached Ida.

Bu Ida gave a form so that Hana completes it for the submission of student duties. Ms Ida also requested that she prepare for the maths Olympics. Because indeed its ability in the academic field is very prominent and has been recognized by teachers.

"The spirit of Han, I hope you can continue to excel. Whether it is in the field of painting or academic field."

"Ah yes Ma'am. Then excuse me".

Hana wanted to leave the room, and once again her gaze locked. He stared intensely at those eyes there was a strange vibration that he was unable to describe. Behind the beauty of the eye is implied sadness and emptiness that has never been revealed.

The two pairs of eyes were fixed enough, locking each other and trying to dive into the meaning behind it.

"God..! Did you hear the words from my father earlier? I hope this is the last." the voice of baritone Pak Amat disbanded the two.

Mmmm, his name is God.