The Forgotten Sins

The Forgotten Sins
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“Hah? What did you say?” gio asked, his face wrinkled with a feeling of wonder.


“No, no problem.” His eagle because it does not want this problem prolonged.


“Setaknya like this I do not need to remember it anymore.” Thought Arna.


“Come on, I know something!” Gio.


“I'm just a dream, don't be taken seriously anymore.” The answer though mempi this time really shook it.


“Really??” Gio brought his face closer and looked into his eyes fixedly, as if searching for the truth there.


Finally Gio just sighed slowly,


“Huuh.., well Arna the incident this time I take it as usual.” Gio's words make Arna bowed deeply, hesitating between not worthy to lie to his best friend or save this and not bringing it up to anyone else to be quickly forgotten.


“But never hesitate to tell me anything.”


Arna held her head up looking at the expression on her best friend's face.


“I Gio will always be where you put the load!” His smile showed high self-confidence.


His heart was filled with hearing the words of his friend. All these three years passed, without meeting, without news, without speaking, but Gio remained faithful with him. Perhaps all this time Gio always made a pilgrimage to his grave, the big building and remembered his best friend. Who knows?


Again Arna just looked away hoping Gio did not see his face, because he himself did not know how to express at this time. 


“Okay, then hurry up and get ready! Don't you have school today?” Arna diverted the pace of the conversation. 


But apparently Gio was completely unaware of it he just nodded with his innocent smile.


For a moment he saw the situation outside the window made no difference at night, contrary to the state of Gio's house, silent. Only sometimes the sound of activity from under the room that did not exist last night.


“Therefore they.” Inner Arna, meaning the servants who come to clean the house every morning.


“You're done showering?” ask her when the bathroom door squeaks small.


“Already.” Gio replied while carrying a towel.


Arna got up walking past Gio while saying,


“Check your book, I don't want you to be electrocuted by the teacher. Wait I finished the shower!” Gio smiled as his small running foot approached his backpack.


Arna was done and now she was ready to put on her shoes, but her activities stopped because of Gio's anxiety. He paced in the room occasionally staring at the screen of his cellphone with nanar.


“What's Gio?” Arna raised her head.


“Dad said the driver who used to drive me to school was sick.” Answer Gio.


“Did your father not provide other alternatives?” respond Arna lightly.


“Iya anyway, he said he would send another driver. But it could come in an hour, then what's my fate??” Gio paled because he imagined the face of the fierce Mother Master was no less than a wolf.


Arna smiled cynically.


“I'm hard you even cynical rich psychologist so.” Gio said with fun.


“Psi-ko-pat. But anyway I have a better plan.” Arna said, fixing Gio's words with an even more cynical face.


“What is it?” tanyakanya.


“Tell your father you took public transport!” Arna answered while standing up and running a few times.


“You mean?”


“I'll take you all the way to school.” Reply Arna who has been doing warm-up exercises.


“Good idea, this way the teacher's mother will be silent..! Hahahaha.” Gio laughed satisfied.


“Then, I wait in front!” Arna jumped out of the window and disappeared.


Worried, Gio sighed many times.


“Fractured feet are common, broken hands are not felt, broken fingers do not care..jeez!” He nodded and grumbled to himself.


With wide steps Gio left the room, went down the stairs then ran into the living room afraid his friend waited too long.


“Yaampun Gio.., why rush?” asked one of the servants to see his unusual attitude.


“No problem aunt, Gio said!” Said Gio without stopping his steps.


“T-wait!” The young lady screeched, but too late Gio was gone from sight.


“Because.” Further.


••••


Arna leaned on the fence while fiddling with the thing that had been clad around his neck.


“Hahh.., sorry long time!” Said Gio with a gasp of breath.


“Cause.” Arna answered from her activities.


“This!” Gio held out a mask to her.


Arna received the goods from her friend with round eyes a sign of not understanding.


“I'm afraid our friends still recognize you. They might faint later!” Gio half joked.


“Hmh, just look later!” Said Arna who was wearing a mask from him.


“But I don't think you'll ever be recognized by them again.” Gio opened the conversation as they walked down the sidewalk to a nearby bus stop.


“Why so?” ask Arna curious.


“You did change a lot, you got taller, stronger, smarter, just look at your eyes that are like samurai.” Answer Gio while giggling.


"Well, we're here!" Said Gio, the stop wall has been seen at the end of the road.


“Hey, you are!” Arna laughed, though only realized their height difference.


"I don't think so, we're still eleven twelve.” Further.


Along with that, there was a bus that stopped at the stop, Arna waved so that the bus would wait. 


“How are you guys?” asked Arna after sitting in the back seat.


Actually there are still many places to spare there, but they choose behind because they can talk as much as possible.


“Hmmm, they're too good. Until I was often ridiculed because my habit of chanting was unclear. Though Midel's habits were more bizarre, he often spoke to his pencil case. Or Egal who likes to listen to rock metal songs every want to sleep.” 


Arna laughed out loud because her friend's words were so funny.  


“Ah., you guys are so weird!” His word.


“Hey!”


The bus driver stopped the wheel slowly, and the passenger's body leaned forward. This is the fifth stop from where they boarded and the closest to the school, where they ended the journey.


“Come down!” Arna extended her hand gently.


“Wait, I have to call you what?” ask Gio.


“Hah?” He was silent for a moment. “Come on me your cousin.”Replied Arna and Gio nodded excitedly. 


Just as their feet stepped on the tile floor of the stop, several children came to greet them with rough sampan.


“Woy!” A sturdy boy came forward before Gio, behind him were two boys and two girls.


Arna came forward to replace Gio with a fist and sturdy horses. But suddenly the five children in front of him laughed out loud until he furrowed his brows in astonishment. But before Arna could speak up, Gio touched his shoulder casually. From there Arna began to understand it was just the ignorance of school children.


“Basic prank!” Bumpat Gio on them.


“Basic Gio.., look at the look on his face when we called earlier. Also this kid, you're very alert man!” Said the child blocking Gio's path earlier.


“Don't mock my cousin, anyways your tricks are old-fashioned once.” Gio replied to meeka's ridicule lightly.


“Good, good.” Answer the boy.


While Arna was silent to observe their familiar faces, her memory was not strong enough to give a clear picture.


“Omong-by the way, what's your name?” ask the boy to her.


“I.. Daka.” Reply Arna who quickly prompts them a name.


“Hmm.., greetings. I'm Feirga, just call Fega!” He held out his hand to Arna.


“Greetings..”  The answer.


“Fega yes, it turns out she's like this?” His inner.


He remembered Fega, SD friend and rival as a class hero. But not a rival in the lesson, if the problem of the lesson Fega almost never do PR, even always can score zero and often skip, the point is he is a real bad boy.


Arna glanced at the girl behind Ega, one looking shy to get acquainted and one looking fixedly at her eyes as if something was wrong. But before long both of them soon realized being stared at by Arna, then looked away with their respective styles.


“Jilyna, and Julyna.” His inner.


“A-I Jilyna greetings know!” Said one of them in a quiet voice but can still be heard by him.


“Greetings..” Answer Arna.


“I Egal, greetings know Daka!” Said the boy next to Julyna.


“I'm Ozzae and it's Julyna.” Said another child while introducing Julyna.


As realized from the daydream, Julyna looks a bit awkward and then chimed in Ozzae words.


“Iya, I'm Julyna. Greetings!”


“Salam knows everything.” Arna answered them, when in fact all the children there were his old friends.