The Love Of Passion

the same position

Ikbal ruffled his hair that had been disheveled in frustration.he climbed the stairs to his favorite bestcame, although he was said to be bestcame by him but the place was more appropriate in the name of a place to contemplate.

Ikbal walked slowly towards his hiding place, a small wooden sack. initially the saung was not equipped with a pedestal, Ikbal deliberately brought a small carpet from his house to cover the floor so that he could sit down, Ikbal finds a small dressing table in someone else's yard and he carries the table and it is placed in a saung that is claimed to be his, Ikbal also added some extra zinc on the saung so that he avoids the heat and rain but if the rain starts heavy Ikbal will inevitably have to clean up his belongings and store them in the warehouse right in loft corner.

hyx..

Ikbal sculpted, he roared around and around looking for the sound of female cries, there could not be a demon' in broad daylight like this.he saw the cloudy sky, the atmosphere was right for the horror genre.

hyx..

again the voice was heard, Ikbal sharpened his hearing.There is no way it was a ghost, because the sound of ghost cries is not this gentle.

Ikbal walked closer to the saung, it turned out that the sound came from his saung. Ikbal peeked out from behind the wood, seen there a woman hugging her knees and crying, wearing the same uniform as herself, her hair tied in a pausesy, Ikbal had thought if it was a school ghost. but in a careful look the woman was sitting on the floor, if the ghost must have floated. Ikbal could not see clearly because the woman turned her back on him, but he could guess who the woman was.

"ahem!!"

the woman turned around in surprise, Ikbal looked at Diaz's wide-eyed open mouth, funny as hell.

"null-but"

"why are you here?!" diaz asked frantically cutting Ikbal off.

usually if the situation is like this Ikbal chooses to step back and turn around, but he instead steps forward with the index finger that he shakes.

"no no! that's the word I should say. Why are you here?"

"this is my place!"

"eits said who?" ikbal asked as he sat beside Diaz, he instinctively shifted

"i found this place first!"

"time?"

"ye-yeah!" diaz hesitated a little

Ikbal smiled ignorantly, funny also saw his face confused.when else will be the master of class & class, said Ikbal in his heart

"i was the first to find this place, I remodeled this place. The table over there, I brought it from the backyard (other people), I took it from the house, the carpet we sat on I brought it from home" Ikbal said, pointing to a table to their left

"your parents aren't looking for this carpet?" ask Diaz

"engga (engga knows)" he answered, the answer 'engga knows' he answered in the heart

the atmosphere was silent, they looked at the overcast sky with their respective thoughts.

today Ikbal was so unlucky, he already had a hunch that his lover was hiding something but he did not expect that the one he was hiding was another man.

because he was already feeling awkward with his girlfriend, Ikbal deliberately waited for his lover in front of his school.he deliberately did not say anything and wanted to give a surprise. while carrying a stalk of roses and a bar of chocolate as an apology because he had talked to himself during retirement some time ago.

5 Minutes, 10 minutes but there was no sign of her lady puja going out the gate when the bell rang from there. Until she came out, her lady was standing in front of the gate. The woman was so beautiful, she was so beautiful, long hair curls waist-length, her body filled yet professional, is standing waiting for someone, is it possible to wait for her, Ikbal thought.

Ikbal got off his bike, he walked a few steps but his steps stopped when he saw his girlfriend smiling towards the man who stopped the bike in front of the woman. the man was handsome even though only the eyes look because he was wearing a mask.Heart intention gave a surprise even he who got a surprise.

ikbal's heart has been sick since his lover was angry with him even though what Ikbal did was not wrong, her heart grew sick when she saw her lover smiling warmly to another man even though her lover never smiled like that to her, now her heart grew sick and even cracked as her lover hugged the man's waist and left school.

what wrong? why is he cheating? what is lacking?, he thought.

Ikbal recalled the incident earlier, the man was wearing a luxury sports bike while he was wearing a duck motor. ikbal smiled bitterly, it turned out that was the cause, material.

he returns to school with reckless feelings, planning to stay silent in his hiding place but who he finds the class leader is crying bitterly.is the class leader also heartbroken? just like him, now their position is the same, heartbroken because of someone.

"you cry?"

"continue why are your eyes swollen? abis in tonjok? honestly, I can be a good listener" Ikbal said.

Ikbal looked at Diaz, he saw her puffy eyes and red nose...Deg, his heart sounds weird.

Ikbal is always weak with women who cry even he likes his lover when he sees the woman crying.

silent for a moment, Ikbal felt it was too much, he had meddled in Diaz's affairs too much.

"sorry, I didn't mean to interfere"

"no, it's okay.it's not a serious problem anyway.I also intend to end it"

"putting an end to what? not someone's life, is it?"

Diaz laughed out loud, Ikbal's statement was very funny to hear

"no! you just talk!"

the wind blew, this time followed by rain. Ikbal and Diaz immediately stood up, they tidied up the equipment around the saung and put it into a warehouse in the attic. Ikbal had already cleared the place, just in case heavy rain came or if he wanted to take a nap at school.

"wow!" diaz was amazed

"cool right? sit here, don't get too close to the door, you'll be splashed with rain water"

they sit on a folding mattress, while seeing the rain is getting heavier.Shed only in Sinari yellow lights are not too bright but they enjoy the peaceful atmosphere.

"can you continue with the class president?"

Diaz looked at Ikbal and then exhaled.he told me how he felt about Daru, how they met, how he started to have feelings for Daru, and how he had to end his feelings. Ikbal just silently listened, occasionally nodding his head. Diaz long story even down to the details but strangely Ikbal did not seem surprised.

Diaz sighed again after the story was over.

"finally the chairman admits the chairman's own feelings?"

"what do you mean?"

"the chairman knows well, one class already knows that the chairman likes Daru"

"w-what??!!! w-how's mu-mingkin?"

Ikbal pointed at his face and made a circle as if saying all looks on the face without using sound.

Diaz covered her face with both hands, she felt embarrassed and wanted to disappear right then and there.

"it's okay the chairman, no wonder the chairman likes him. Because if I'm a woman, I'll definitely like Daru. he has an amazing aura" said Ikbal who was directly approved by Diaz

"but it's better to end it, he's a difficult person.if the chairman still likes Daru the chairman will continue to be hurt" continued Ikbal

".. yes, it seems like the best"

"so the chairman should like people like me, I will make the chairman smile every day" Ikbal said with a grin

Diaz lunged at Ikbal with a punch blindly while laughing, making Ikbal wonder whether he was happy or angry. The punch stopped, Diaz breathed a sigh of relief, his legs in selonjor right, Ikbal, he looked at the rain that was getting heavier then looked at the ikbal and smiled.

"thank you for comforting me" he said

The deg!

the voice was heard again, this time Ikbal cursed in his heart.he should not be like this, Ikbal turned his face trying not to see Diaz's face

"yes equally chief" he said after telling his half-dead heart not to pound.