
RISWAN POV
Today I went to school on my own without coming to Gibran's house, I'm still upset with him,why does he seem to close his ears when it is clear that Vishnu is part of a group of sects that target Aranta, but he continues to defend it .
I regret that I told you about Aranta at that time , if only I knew then when he asked about Aranta who often left and went home together, I would not have told him .
Sometimes I get upset when I see Aranta always staring differently at Gibran, not upset at his Aranta but Gibran's attitude towards Aranta that I don't like 'em , can't she see if Aranta likes her, even though I told her that Aranta likes her .
It doesn't matter to me if Aranta likes him, because to me his happiness and safety are the most important, because love doesn't have to have to be ,after all, we are also teenagers who are also still unstable, not when he thinks about the problem of romance too deep and complicated, still my steps forward 'cause the soul mate is also not going anywhere, too, if not a soul mate, it means not his soul mate, hahaha.....
When I was about to enter the classroom I saw Aranta and Gibran who walked in tandem but with a distance as well of course, of course, Gibran was always keeping the same distance of beings called women, who were always, seen occasionally Aranta glanced at Gibran but the glimpsed looks ordinary, so I should be happy to see the attitude of Gibran, that means he is not interested in Aranta , ' he said ,but why do I even think Gibran wants a little attention on Aranta.
When I saw Gibran was about to look at me I hurriedly entered, but it turned out that Vishnu came to greet Gibran, and Aranta certainly went first to class.
"hai Riswan ... You have arrived apparently" said Aranta as he headed to his bench but then he approached me
"are you fighting?" ask her
"who ?" ask me
"you and Adnan ?" ask her again
I breathe and then speak
"we have to look for evidence to show Gibran that Vishnu is dangerous, because he still doesn't believe it" I said slowly
"you are sure that Vishnu is..."
yet Aranta continued his speech Gibran entered with Vishnu
"why should he enter also "my murmur in the heart, the threaded Aranta who seemed silent with a tense face
"hi bro...tumben you guys didn't leave together ?" ask Vishnu to say hello to me
"huh.don't be a friendly snob deh ,basi" said the cynic.
"you why the hell , since yesterday your attitude is not very friendly , is there my fault that makes you uncomfortable?" ask her
I snorted in annoyance as I glanced at the back of his left hand
"oh, surely because of this" he said as he slowly opened the plaster on the back of his hand
I thumped with the turbulent curiosity in d*da while waiting for what was behind the chocolate plaster,why did he play with my curiosity by deliberately opening up his plaster plans .
I sighed as the plaster was completely detached from her skin .
"see .. This is just a burn scar not a sign or a symbol or what you mean "he said
"where is it possible ... have I mistaken, then the people who attacked me and Gibran yesterday were who, what is their relationship?" my mind started to rage, I glanced at Aranta who was also speechless after seeing him
"yes, if that's why I go back to my class, soon the bell sounds, then meet in the cafeteria ok" said Vishnu as if there was no problem
"ok "gibran said thumbs up
There were several figures staring intently at Vishnu and disappeared after Vishnu left the class .
"so...what do you think the conclusion is?" ask Gibran to look at me and Aranta
"well, why am I wrong" said Aranta
"no. I am still sure that Vishnu is one of them, maybe he deliberately covered the tattoo to look like a burn scar, now the human brain is diluted-dilute could he use what material is it " said I
"it makes sense" said Aranta
"so.you remain confident in what you believe, do not be fooled" said Gibran singling lips make me frown
When he wanted to ask what he meant suddenly the bell rang the hour mark lesson immediately began .
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When the break arrived Aranta took me to the back garden of the school, not without reason, he wanted to talk about Vishnu.
"so what do you think?" ask me
"i'm on your mind, I'm not sure if it's a burn scar" Aranta said
"yes, but I don't know what's on Gibran's mind, he still doesn't seem to believe us" I said
"but ...so what he means ..don't be fooled "my mumble
"what maybe Adnan also already knows but he pretended, I mean maybe he was playing a show as if he believed in Vishnu" said Aranta slowly
"really, how could that be?" muttered
"do not know also the "bluff of Aranta later
suddenly the sound of giggling made me aghast
"Allahu Akbar.." I said.
"tambak noisy deh" said Aranta while pushing kuntilanak who was beside him until the kuntilanak was toppled down the stairs
"astaga, why is his behavior almost the same as Gibran" my inner self
"why do you see me like that?" ask Aranta to me
"well, I just looked at the ghost, he's rich he's angry with you" I said lowered my head
"oh...already so justin aja, hm.com by the way there is wisdom also yes you yesterday kepentok, will be exciting tuh we three can see ghosts" said Aranta
"ah ngaco what wisdom , which there are calamities know, ?you are not afraid to have to see them in every place ?" asked me who was still reluctant to raise my head because the ghost was still there and looked at us with bulging eyes.
"not really, will I be able to see from small so it's normal" he replied casually
"au ah mending I go to class aja, not afraid mbaknya his rich angry "I also move but then Aranta also move, but before we go Aranta said
"the beautiful Kunti Tambak is matchless, I'm sorry for deliberately pushing Kunti mbak earlier, I'm honestly really intentional" said Aranta with a sweet smile
heeeehh...
I sighed completely in frequency with Gibran
"ikhikhikhikhikhi...you are funny also , ikhikhikhikhikhi...thank you for his praise, you are the second man who can see me and say I am beautiful. ikhikhikhikhikhi....." the kuntilanak ghost also floated and went towards the banana garden which contained a pile of bricks and sand, he said there would be built either building .
"yuk us to class , mbak Kunti not so rampaged tuh "his word while stepping first with a little jump, so that his hair that is tied was moving around.
Many pairs of eyes of students and schoolgirls stared strangely at us especially Aranta, but I tried to be quiet because they could not see what we saw .
When I got to class, I saw Gibran finished eating his food, the tumben mama Uli didn't bring it to me, too 'my inner
"you guys from anywhere , this is from mama , I'm sorry I forgot to tell you to rush out anyway" said Gibran as he put the supply box on the table
"oh.iya thank you" I said coldly.
"still sulking ?" ask her
"sulling?..why ?" tanya Aranta sat on the front bench by turning towards us
"we talk at home" he said again
"ih..bikin curious deh , what the hell ?" aranta asked but suddenly his phone sounded like a message, and after Aranta checked the message there was a change in the look of his face
"why ?" ask me and Gibran at the same time
"father told me I had to get out of your house as quickly as possible because they already knew I was in your house" Aranta told Gibran
"pardon me, if only I had not told you about Vishnu, you would still be safe "smart me
"do you mean ?" her question frowned
"he once asked what your relationship with us is until you often leave and go home with us, and foolishly I instead told him all about your escape for years , if only I had known that she ...."
"there is no need to regret it, I also suspect that sooner or later they will be able to find me, with or without you telling Vishnu" said Aranta as if resigned to the circumstances
"you take it easy we'll all help you, won't you, Bran?" I asked Gibran
"of course, let alone your papa has entrusted you directly to us, so your safety is our responsibility, and we will guard and protect you until the end" Gibran said
"so don't ever think about going from home, because outside you won't necessarily be safe either 'mama and papa won't stay silent" Gibran added
"thank you, you guys are very good to help me, I'm sorry if I have been bothering you guys "sneakly with a sad look.
"what are you talking about, how rich are you ?" suddenly Merlin sat on the bench beside Aranta
"there is a deh, just kepo" said Aranta
"huh...kamu that's actually why the hell, cynical and sniffy rich cackle continues to be the same me, am I wrong ?" ask her
"there is no, sorry maybe just your feelings only times" said Aranta
"but really nothing?" ask her again
"not "short Aranta sahut
hm... one third I know what reason Aranta behaved like that to Merlin .
THE RISWAN POV END
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