Two Ti Saraga
Part 22's. The Past (II)
Stupid ATMaji. Should never hug him. He's staying away, isn't he? Stupidhead!
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Since that time. Manisha and Atmaji's relationship starts to drift apart. Manisha chose to stay away.
Atmaji is currently sitting on his Vespa motorbike parked in front of the security guard post. Because it's time to go home from school. Atmaji is waiting for Manisha, he wants to straighten things out. The good relationship between him and Manisha must be resolved quickly.
His eyes caught the figure in his car was sitting with his three friends under a resin tree near the fence. Atmaji chose to approach the group of girls.
"Sha, we need to talk." Atmaji uttered it without a stale base. Ignoring Manisha's friends' strange gazes at her. Unlike the Manisha who looked at him.
Atmaji instantly turned around, he walked towards the art hall near the twelfth grade of MIPA three. Surely in the Ekori Manisha who clucked lazily in the back.
"Lo said what, anyway? Cepetan, my driver's just gonna pick me up." Manisha says ketus.
"Sha, why?" ask Atmaji slowly. His face revealed a sad expression.
"Why what?" ask back Manisha. Pretending not to understand.
"Not pretend you don't know. Why are you so far away from me?" Finally, Atmaji asked directly. Feeling bored with Manisha's pretend attitude.
Manisha. He stared intensely at Atmaji. "Lo doesn't like me, does he?"
The sudden question posed by Manisha made Atmaji silent. He is confused as to what to answer. Because honestly, there is no healthy friendship between men and women. There must be one of those two who harbors feelings. And that situation is happening between them right now. Atmaji.. harboring feelings towards Manisha!
"Why silence? ain't it At?" ask Manisha for a second time. Atmaji's attitude that returned to silence was able to explain everything. Manisha.
"Sorry, At. We better not be friends anymore. I don't think there will be a Friendzone zone between us. But it turns out... I'm disappointed in you!" After saying that, Manisha went straight from there. Leaving the frozen Atmaji in place.
'What kind of situation is this?' think Atmaji in the heart. 'finished before it starts?' said again. Atmaji sighed harshly!
Damnit damnit!
This time, Atmaji did not know what else to say! It's all ruined!
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The next day, Atmaji transfers to Manisha's ear. Manisha is guilty. Is this caused by him? Manisha doesn't know what else to say.
The days of Manisha are passed without an Atmaji anymore. Even this is second semester, and has finished the final semester exam. Manisha felt her life was lacking. Manisha listen, Atmaji moved to Jakarta. Admission to Dwiyana Muda Bangsa High School.
"Sha, Tumben Lo's messing around?" ask one of his close friends at Twelve Sabang High School. Kiandra.
"Gue keinget, Ki." Manisha says softly.
Kiandra bobbles head. Also amazed by the habits of this Manisha!
"Sha, Lo it's a habit, huh? Just so you-in the beginning Lo say no like, keep fit at the end is always a mess, strange know, no?" kiandra got upset herself.
Manisha propped up her lethargic chin. What Kiandra said was true. Manisha habit!
"How else. I'm kayak gini," replied Manisha ketus. Feeling annoyed also seeing his theme like that.
"Bodo, uh! Mending me the same Dita and Lusi. Want to gossip, rather than see Lo make eye pain. Mouthful sniffles of salted fish cake!" Kiandra went straight from there. While Manisha just clucked in annoyance at her seat.
"I'm sorry, Atmaji. I'm too evil with Lo," he said softly.
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Manisha entered her house relaxed. He immediately sat at the dining table while looking at his mama who was frying something.
"Greetings are mandatory, you know," said Manisha slowly as she grabbed the fried shrimp on the table.
"Wa'alaikumussalam.." his mother replied hurriedly, before Manisha issued the apostle's hadith. Even though the Prophet did not use hadith, even the Prophet's own speech was made a hadith.
"Wash your hands first, Sha! Don't come from this comot of yours. Slovenly!" tegur Ratih on his son who is still cool chewing fried shrimp.
Manisha smiling sweetly. "Yes, Ma" he answered, then he stood up and walked toward the sink, and washed his hands there. Ratih shakes his head to see his son.
Manisha sat back in her chair. He turned his head when he heard the main door open. He smiled when he saw his papa entering while carrying a medium-sized black plastic.
"That's what, Pa?" manisha asked after Andra sat beside her. Andra smiled, she handed the plastic to her daughter. Manisha received the plastic with a frowning forehead. But his eyes immediately sparkled when he saw what was inside the plastic. Small size Pikachu Stickers. Manisha is so happy!
"Thank you, Pa." Manisha hugged her papa. He was very happy with his papa's gift.
"Ehem!"
Deheman's voice made the pair of father and son take off his arms. Manisha smiled happily towards Ratih.
"It's nice to get a gift from Papa.." said Ratih. "for Mama there's no, Pa?" tanyanya then who immediately got the gel from her husband. Manisha chuckles at the way papa answers her mother's question. It's amazingly magical!
"Bodo, uh! Later find a handsome guy outside, ask for a gift."
Andra rounded her eyes. Stare sharply at Ratih. This did not escape Manisha's sight. Manisha is amused by herself.
"Mama's kidding, Pa. Where dare mama find a handsome guy. People out there will lose handsome as papa," said Manisha slowly. He chuckles at the end of the sentence. Followed by Ratih and Andra who also chuckled to hear the magic sentence of their daughter.
"Judah, we eat first."
They also eat in silence. No one makes a sound, because in the Manisha family, abstain from eating while talking and make a decap from the mouth.
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"What's? Move, Pa?" ask Manisha for the umpteenth time. They are currently sitting in the living room. Rarely can they gather like this, because usually Andra will come home once a night, and either Manisha or her mother must have slept.
"Yes. To Jakarta. Papa was transferred to be assigned to it." Andra tried to explain to her son who still did not believe.
"Do you mind, honey?" ask her mother while rubbing her hair. Manisha.
"Yes, Pa. Manisha. No way Manisha lives alone here."
As soon as Manisha finished answering. Andra and Ratih breathed a sigh of relief. After all, it is not without reason Manisha wants to move to Jakarta. There is Atmaji, Manisha wants to meet Atmaji.
Manisha wants to apologize!
He wants to be friends with Atmaji again.
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In fact, Manisha's hope is only hope. After he enrolled as an eleventh grade student at Dwiyana Muda Bangsa High School, he did not meet with Atmaji. People say, Atmaji has moved to Nusa High School. Manisha so thought to herself, is it possible that Atmaji knew if he moved to Dwiyana Muda Bangsa High School because to meet him? So did Atmaji move? Atmaji wants to stay away from her like Manisha's request? Is Atmaji that bad?
Manisha became upset by herself. Alright. He will help Atmaji to get as far away as he is. By pretending to forget! Right, Manisha will pretend to forget if she meets Atmaji again!
+TBC
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