The Journey of Love, Between Me You And Him

The Journey of Love, Between Me You And Him
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Two weeks after Kevin and Cristyal's wedding, and this morning Alona was ready to head to her school, she drove her beloved car at high speed, not long after he arrived at his school.


Carrying a paper bag, he walked towards their class, and in Gracia's class, Melda, Sena and Thania were busy assembling Cristyal with questions around the first night.


"Are you like Kevin?" Ask Gracia.


"What the hell are you guys" Cristyal said.


But they kept asking Cristyal about it.


"The answer is very difficult anyway" muttered Melda


"Yes" said Cristyal annoyed.


"Nobody?" Ask Thania.


"Such a son, make a bill" said Cristyal heat up the manation of his friend.


"Pain doesn't fit in?" Ask Sena.


"It hurts, but after a good back and forth" Cristyal said.


"How many times did it come out?" Gracia asked, making Cristyal want to shake their heads.


"Three times if I did" Cristyal said.


"What is the length of tal" Thania said.


"You guys are, big and long" Cristyal said


After that Alona also came with her smile, she immediately sat near Melda.


"What's that?" Ask Melda


"Batik cloth" said Alona smile.


"Well, do you bring Al batik cloth?" Ask Sena.


"Today is the collection of craft duties, so I bring batik cloth" said Alona.


"Crafts from newspapers, clay, wood and cardboard, not batik" Cristyal said to his friend who sat at Cristyal and Gracia's table.


"Kan batik cloth is also handicrafts" said Alona.


"Yes, I know you are good at making batik, but what you ask for is not Al batik cloth" Gracia said.


"I'm lazy for others, yesterday I made a statue of Jamal, but when I saw the same they were even destroyed by Kevin" said Alona annoyed.


"What is it that destroys?" Ask Cristyal.


"His word is Jamal is like a monkey, and the statue is not at all like Jamal" Alona said, making one class laugh.


"You are Al, if you make something that is true, Kevin is indeed ignorant" Thania said.


"So the batik cloth changed the statue of Jamal?" Ask Melda.


"Yes, so later I said if this cloth replace the statue I made" said Alona.


Suddenly the teacher went into the classroom and asked the duties of his students, to be collected, but he was strange with crafts from Alona, even a batik cloth.


"Why Al batik cloth?" Ask Susi.


"His statue in the same rusakin Kevin Bu, so Al did not have time to make it again, so Al brought the batik cloth that Al made using his own hands, and very long to make his mother enam month" sahut Alona's.


"But I ask for crafts from the ground, cardboard, and wood, if your statue is damaged can be replaced with another Alona, not with batik cloth" said Bu Susi.


"Mom saw her batik cloth first must have liked mother" said Alona.


Ms. Susi opened the batik cloth belonging to Alona, but strangely the batik cloth was just a wrapper of the object in the paper bag.


Susi also put away the batik cloth, he looked at a wood carved and shaped like a person, which Susi did not know who it was.


"Who is Al?" Ask Susi.


"People I love Mom" Alona said, making her five friends stand up to see who the person in the carving was.


"You're good at people now" said Ms. Susi.


"Not even ma'am, so that others do not know who is in the carving" said Alona.


"Definitely Kevin" ujur Cristyal.


"No, ask Susi" sahyt Alona.


"Who's the person in the carving, ma'am?" Ask Cristyal.


"It's definitely not Kevin Tal" Susi said.


Susi also left the class after giving the assignment to her students, she brought all the craft tasks.


Cristyal and others were very curious about the carvings covered with batik cloth, they began to think that the one in the carving was the late Rangga Alona's boyfriend who died about three weeks ago.


Cristyal went to the library, to see the work of Alona, because the crafts they made were on display in the library.


"Why is it still closed anyway" Cristyal said annoyed.


"Tal let's see quickly what the carving is" Melda said.


"His brother is covered with Mel batik cloth, so it can not be seen, later we can get angry" said Cristyal.


"Yes have read the novel alone, tomorrow also must be opened, unless Alona forbids to open the batik" said Melda.


They are also looking for a novel they usually read. Cristyal and Melda also arrived at the place of the novel book neatly arranged, and there was a table that would usually be made a place for students to write his novel.


"You're where I came home" Melda said reading a novel's title.


"The work of Siska Yulita Pramana" continued Melda reading.


"What was that?, who wrote it?" Ask Cristyal.


"Correct?" Ask Cristyal.


"What do you know?" Ask Melda back.


"That's Alona's sister" Cristyal said.


"Did he go to school here first?" ask Melda.


"You borrow the book, I'll find the student data two years ago" Cristyal said.


"You're sure he goes to school here, but haven't we seen him here?" Ask Melda.


"All the novels here are made by students and students at this school Mel" Cristyal said.


"But in the past, we only met with Alfa's sister and her Siska I never saw, although I don't know her full name, but the photo of Siska I've seen" Melda said.


"Take the novel, we prove ourselves whether he was a student here first" Cristyal said.


Melda borrowed the book, and Cristyal went to the left of the bookshelf, where the data of students who had finished school was stored.


Cristyal is looking for his brother-in-law Alfa Edison Sharon who may be one generation with Siska. Melda comes to Cristyal's aid.


"This is Siska Yulita Pramana" Melda said in absent class XII IPA. Cristyal looked towards the absence and went back to looking for Siska's data.


"The son of Genta Pramana and Anindya Alyssa Damara, a hobby of painting" Cristyal read.


"What are you looking for exactly tal?" Ask Melda.


"I just want to know where she is now Mel" Cristyal said.


"Just let Siska go is good, she won't interfere with your relationship with Kevin" Melda said.


"Not that, but I feel sorry for her, you remember not if Alona ever had kidney failure, and one of the people who donated the kidney to her was a student at this school" christyal said, remembering that.


"So that means Siska the donor" said Melda.


"But it's never been written in her data if she ever gave one of her kidneys to someone else" Melda said.


"I became curious about Alona's carving" Cristyal said.


"Here you go, let's stay with Siska first, help me find a good novel" Cristyal said.


Cristyal was back on the novel bookshelf, he was looking for a novel that he thought was good, and exciting story.


"Eh there are people" said Mr. Budi.


"Yes sir, we're looking for a novel sir to read" said Melda.


"You want to help?" Ask sir Budi.


"Thank you sir, but don't" Cristyal said.


"It's nice tal, behind the batik cloth" Melda said.


"Who is writing?" Ask Cristyal.


"AMD" said Melda.


"I borrowed it" Cristyal said.


"You don't want to work?" Ask sir Budi.


"Lazy thought sir" Cristyal said.


"There used to be students who always spent their break time writing" said Budi.


"Who sir?" Ask Melda.


"Siska, he is very fond of writing, his works are many here, including those that you have read, the father cried to the heart of a Siska, who was sad when he had to be born into the world because of mistakes" said mr. Budi.


"Keep sir" ujur Cristyal.


"Siska was a good boy actually, she never rested outside other than in the library. He also gave up his limbs in donors for others" said Mr. Budi.


"What is the donor?" Ask Melda.


"Kidney, and his liver" said Mr. Budi.


"Maybe for the people out there she is a wild girl, evil and has no heart, but behind everything, she is very hearted and maintains purity well" said Mr. Budi.


"But now that Siska may no longer exist, he has been gone how long ago, because of an accident" said Mr. Budi.


"Where do you know?" Ask Cristyal.


"From his friend where he lives now" said Mr. Budi.


"Where's sir?" Ask Cristyal.


"In Malang east Java, in a small village" said Pak Budi.


"Thank you, sir, for the information, I'm saying goodbye" Cristyal said, exiting the library and entering his class.


Without Cristyal's aba dragging Melda along with him. Both of them also permit if there is a sick family.


Cristyal brought Melda to the airport he wanted to quickly get to Surabaya and to Malang today as well.


The plane began flying in the air, and not long until the two people were still wearing uniforms, while Cristyal asked Kevin for permission if he had an impromptu job in Surabaya.


After a long journey, he arrived at a small village in Malang, and intended to look for Siska who he said had died due to an accident that befell him aoa ago.


Seriate


Is Siska really dead, or is it a fabrication, so that his family considers him no longer there, and stop looking for him.


happy reading