
The bright rays of the sun that glanced gently through the big glass revealed a sweet girl who was still sleeping soundly on her bed. Her beautiful eyes were closed peacefully as if nature was at peace with her. The cold wind in the morning hit her face and her delicate skin made the tiny body feel its freshness.
The body that was lying freely writhing softly and the tightly closed eyes now began to open slowly. Trying to control the light that shines through his pupils until the beautiful eyes are fully opened.
He again squirmed as he lifted half his body to take a sitting position. His eyes now stared at the new wall clock at 6 a.m. He pulled out the white blanket that covered his body and his white legs came down slowly from the bed.
His head was still dizzy, but he ignored it. He continued walking to the side of the closet where his pink towel hung there. He grabbed it and walked to the bathroom.
The routine he did in the morning he never missed a single one. The cold water that was now pouring down his head and all over his body had restored his entire consciousness. Memories and events in the room today make his heart start racing quickly especially considering the events of the night that can either be called luck or indeed haqiqi misfortune. But the girl named behind Pricilla is only able to remember it with a stifled smile. Strange, it happened so fast, shocking and too confusing.
Was what happened to him last night just a dream? If it was indeed a dream, it was the most beautiful dream he had ever felt. But strangely, it all felt so real. It was even too real that he could not imagine how his face was at that moment. Yes, Fika thinks it is just a dream. Her dream may never come true.
Finished cleaning up, the long-haired girl who was now strapped to her back walked out intending to change her clothes with a school uniform. In addition, he again looked at the wall clock, still too fast. I don't think he was ready to meet her this morning. He was too embarrassed whether he should hide from her today?
After everything was finished, Fika decided to leave the room but with a feeling of unworthiness. When he had just opened the door, it turned out that the other door was also open and it managed to make him back aghast as well as still frozen.
Perfectly rounded eyes collided with sharp eyes cold like an eagle. Fika was out in the cold with Arga who also came out of her room. Is this what you call a soul mate?
Arga stood still as usual to install open as flat as the wall. Cowo in uniform complete with open top buttons just silently staring at Fika coldly. Fika who was in front of him could only remain silent with her head lowered. Can no longer resist the charm and also the terrorizing gaze of the man.
"Se-la.mat morning Ar-" Fika said it with stammering and trembling body but unfortunately Arga had meleos just left it there as usual cold and indifferent. Even Fika had not had the chance to finish her sentence.
Fika who has thousands of stock of patience in her heart is only able to exhale resignedly and then walk after Arga from behind a little distance.
"Yet you come down, too, you're ready to have breakfast for you." Shouted Ratna at the end of the kitchen and instructed these two men to the dining table that had provided food for breakfast.
"Eat a lot well, let you guys spirit the school. Don't forget the milk is also drunk. Arga, mamah do not want yah if you throw again milk made by mamah. Fika you also drink milk. You guys don't waste food, you're already making it cape-cape." Papar Ratna is still busy tidying up the kitchen.
Fika who turned her head towards Ratna smiled again then nodded gently. "Dad aunt. Thanks." Thanks."
"Well, Arga's leaving first." Arga's words suddenly made Fika reflex turn her head and look at him in wonder. Arga does not usually leave first, even want to miss his breakfast. Is there anything?
Ratna who was in the kitchen was now walking over to him. "Not breakfast yet?"
"Don't be mah, Arga will eat at school."
Ratna looks very disappointed but Arga snaps the side of her face. "Feel the mama Arga take." Arga's words just now managed to bring back a smile on Ratna's lips. Arga's gentle and sweet attitude was never shown to anyone but Ratna and someone meaningful in his life. This scene was what Fika thought was something rare. Arga who has a cold, indifferent, and hard attitude has shown the other side of him. And that is what makes Fika even more amazed at the figure in front of him.
Fika who witnessed that also smiled warmly. Although he never felt the hospitality of an Arga but he could feel the warmth of the man. If the affection that Arga gave him could feel, maybe he would consider his life too perfect. Even imagining it just felt inappropriate for her. He realized that love would come at a time of care. And who cares about him? He could only expect a mercy from everyone. The pain in his heart began to re-unravel, remembering the parents who were never by his side and the brothers who never cared about his existence. The more piercing and squeezing his inner. If only he could restore time, he would not even want to be born in this world if it were only to burden others.
"Arga said mah." Said Arga who nodded at Ratna and walked through the door.
Fika who was still standing rigidly there was finally approaching Ratna. "Hemm.. aunt, Fika also left first yeah." Fika said suddenly.
"Have you not had breakfast yet?"
"Dibekal aja tan. Fika will eat at school." Said Fika with a warm smile.
"The two of you, don't appreciate your mom. Ah, next time you won't make it for you again." Said Ratna sulking. Fika just smiled stiffly. Somehow the absence of Arga there he felt empty.
"Sorry aunt, not so but Fika just remembered that today Fika there is an unfinished task. So Fika had to leave in the morning, not to mention waiting for angkot fear of late aunt." Fika said as gently as possible and it made Ratna sigh gently.
"Yes, you be careful." Ratna stroked the top of Fika's head.
Fika smiled and nodded. Not forgetting to kiss Ratna's hand, he immediately followed Arga out.
"Young people today, PDKT is rich. Hideout. Arga too, his cold nature is outrageous as rich as his father. The rich gentle fika is in cuekkin." Ratna. And leaned behind the door while holding her chin.
"I have to step in."
*****
"Campus! This is really a big one this time you're missing Fik! Obey my vows of hot dripping is just as cold on nihatu nih crazyaa.."
"Lussy why? Kebelt?"
"Iyeh kebelet pingin jitak pale lu."
"Oh..."
"Buset ya lo. Why can you calm down gini si? Hadeeuh.if I must have wanted to disappear from the face of the earth and travel time to be able to tell Chemistry lessons now and forever."
"Why indeed?"
"Of course my life gini very si, meet the same people who flatter than the giant wall of china. Make my blood pressure go up you."
Fika who was sitting watching him stood up and patted Lussy on the shoulder. "Lussy's patient yeah."
"That's it!" Lussy threw Fika's hand in annoyance. "What are you doing using the mecahin project?!"
Fika frowning. "Fika said, the project fell on the stairs. Fika's time ruined Fika's own project."
"Well, how to try now? Today is the project collection! And if Retno bu tau you do not mengumpulin today's task beeuuhh.. Abis lo same him, you will not be able to sleep well let alone eat well if the business is the same Retno."
Fika frowned. "What relation? Will Retno miss Fika eat the same sleep?"
Lussy patted his eel. "I don't mean that Fika Pricilla is a natural OON! It was just a figurative doang! THE KI.A.SAN! DON'T YOU KNOW LO?"
"No."
Lussy was breathing out in frustration. "It's hard to talk to a ginger child!"
"Ginger boy?"
"Udah mending lo diem, I again try to concentrate the same brain genius I daunted..."
Shuttgart .....
The sound of the students desussan gives a cue to calm down and do not be noisy because there is a teacher walking towards their class. Making Lussy and the others scatter towards their seats.
"Weh! Miss Retno is coming! Heh Fik lo Yasinan gih let slamet. Scribbles!"
"Your boy, Yasinan's time."
"Little. Many protests lo, let lo slamet the world achherat!"
"Gkmau ah, Lussy aja gih."
"Gue bantuin wirid's. Lo yang Yasinan!"
"Fika read the verse chair."
"Jaudah hand over, the important thing is to ask for salvation."
A male teacher dressed in full service with a hairstyle on a neat comb entered the room while carrying a red map in his hand and stepped into the classroom.
"Well, what a boy? Since when did Miss Retno become a guy?"
Fika chuckles amusedly at Lussy's silly question, but strangely he seems to be unaware of his own words maybe because of the effect of being too tense plus a rumbling stomach.
"Assallamualaikum kids, good morning."
"Waalaikumsaallam sir. morning..."
"Just right away, maybe you wonder why in this first hour even the father who entered right?"
Lussy: *Bad feeling*
Fika:*Good luck buffalo*
"Yes sir, where's Retno ma'am?" Said one of the students on the front bench.
"Look, in connection with Retno there is a task outside the city, so today he can not enter to teach. Therefore, rather than the first hour is empty, then the father will fill it with Indonesian lessons."
"How about the Retno ma'am task?"
"Well, if your project is a problem, Retno's mother will send a message that your project will be collected next week."
Fika:*God wants to bow down in thanks*
Lussy: *TAI*
The cheers of ripples rippling between relief and happiness were clearly emblazoned from their innocent faces. But there are also those who look disappointed, maybe because those who have completed their hard-earned tasks but can not be immediately assessed today. But it is different for those who have not finished working on it, especially the girl who is currently smiling sumriah on her stool holding back the cry of haru while holding the hand sign of success Yes!
"Elah senengnya it face please conditioned mba, later miss seneng can turn Retno again here lo."
Fika. "Hehe. I'm sorry, miss the seneng."
"Yes, the elo that my stuffy seneng just now."
"Hehe, that's why Lussy shouldn't be so tense. Just relax."
Lussy breathed a sigh of relief. "Crazy slamet ya lo. Means I used to be vain."
"Hehe. alhamdulillah sustenance son of sholeh."
"Ciaelah. Treat your belom lo."
Fika was silent a little frowning, but he did not deny how happy he was at the moment because luck was siding with him. His heart began to feel relieved because it was before he had resigned if Miss Retno would really give him punishment. Even so, he must still return to work on his destroyed project later. At least he had a second chance at that step.
*****
"Fik, sneak into the buslet!"
"Backle, a little more."
"Old lo!"
"Patience."
"Patience, it's rich statue of my liberty here. Lager I want to eat!"
"Over you rich swamp snail."
"What about the rich swamp snail?"
"Lo searching on the internet sono."
"Fika doesn't have a quota."
Lussy snorted loudly, trying to remain patient. They walked towards the cafeteria which as usual was heavily enslaved.
"Take my word, the cafeteria is already rich BTS concert venue. Rame is not stale."
"BTS what?"
Not intending to answer, Lussy continued to look for loopholes to queue up.
"Fik, you're sitting at sono noh's desk! I want to go okay."
"okay."
Without hesitation Fika walked towards the table that Lussy had just pointed at. At first it was as usual, but a few steps he passed through the row of his upperclassman table the atmosphere became changed to feel horror.
Fika who had walked quite casually, now became stiff because many unpleasant views were thrown for her.
"Oh, that girl who's abstinent Arga?"
"Yup! It's a big cup, right?"
"Basin gktau shame, deketin Arga who is far from civilization him."
"Ahahaha.it's like the sky with ants."
"But how could he dare to be with Arga? Even though here there are no girls who are the same Arga except Angel."
"Yaampun the Arga also hates the same cupu. Only hea who do not have shame, if I asked to choose meningan Arga for me alone rather than the same cupu."
"Why are you so nervous? It's better to fit Angel far away."
"Which girl doesn't want Arga? So, it's not wrong if I want to belong to him too?"
"You too."
If only Fika did not pass the table of the four girls, maybe until now they are still talking about it. Although their gazes were still fixed on her but calm down, Fika still had a patient stock in her heart. The proof alone he can still survive even though everyone in the cafeteria is now staring at him dislike. He also could not fight or do anything. What can I do, it's all happening.
Fika herself could only sigh in relief as she had arrived and stuck her butt in the chair. But what power he who can now just bow his head embarrassed and hope Lussy soon come.
"Can you sit here?"
The soft voice of someone who sounded very clear managed to make Fika lift her head. He looked at the two brown narrow eyes of the woman who was now standing with a handsome waist smiling kindly at him.
"By sister," said Fika's plan barely audible.
"Thank you." The woman sat down in front of Fika. "Eh, you've been pesen food yet?"
"It's already my brother." Fika is still confused as to why Angel wants to sit with her. What does that girl want to do?
"It's hard to be tense, relax. I'm not saying anything about you."
As if he knew what Fika had in mind but his guess was right. And Fika again broke her smile.
"Sorry, what is it?" Ask Fika at last.
"You're not comfortable, am I sitting here?" Angel's words just made Fika come back to look up and look at her nervously.
"No, Fika was confused as to why"
"I'm here?" Cut the Angel right again. Fika nodded slowly but made Angel smile.
"I have no intentions whatsoever. I was just wondering about you. Well, you know yourself about the events of yesterday it worked for you more and more familiar, as well as invite a lot of curiosity."
I don't know why Fika's feelings started to feel bad. The problem of yesterday's incident was indeed done by force, especially the incident that happened afterwards was completely beyond Fika's reasoning. If only he had known the tragedy would have happened before, perhaps Fika would not have challenged Arga basketball.
"So..is there a connection are you with Arga?"
The deg!
Fika gasped at the question, what should she say now? It is also impossible for him to say the truth or Fika will run out in Arga's hands.
"You don't have to be afraid, I can keep a secret."
Can anyone read minds or be a fortune teller? Again Angel can guess what is in the mind of Fika. Fika is getting nervous, she does not stop twisting her skirt under the table to reduce her nervousness. If there was a miracle right now that could help him, he would definitely be very grateful.
"old huh? Sorry, usual queue puuanjaaang mamen. Crazy worms in my stomach I don't want to be sworn. Nih Fik meatballs lo."
Fika let out a sigh of relief, her helper angel has arrived. Lussy began to sit next to Fika without any hesitation or annoyance. He was so relaxed to take a bowl of sambal in front of him. Did he not realize Angel was there?
"Eat, eat. crazy Fik I'm rich gkmakan two weeks. Beuh this delicious meatballs seriously dah. You have to try."
While Angel sat staring at the confused two girls in front of him who did not even pay attention to his existence at all.
"Ekhem. hi." Angel's greeting made Fika and Lussy raise their heads together and look at her.
"Eh there's Angel's sister, noon brother. Just came out, huh? Tumben sitting here? Where are the questions, brother? On the run, huh?"
Angel broke down a smile. "Well, they're on the table usually. I just want to talk to Fika. Is it Fik?"
Fika nodded. "I-yes, brother."
Lussy nodded his head and sipped his meatball noodles. "You don't need any more, spit go well brother. It's bad again noisily."
'Yaampun Lussy' Inner Fika.
He nudged Lussy's elbow a little hard but the girl ignored him completely.
"Okay, I don't want to make a fuss anyway." Angel is equally relaxed.
The atmosphere of the cafeteria that was so noisy was not because somehow it became quiet silent. What was? Think Fika. Fika looked at Angel who was staring in the other direction behind her. Fika finally followed Angel's gaze, and then her eyes widened.
'Arga' His mind was shocked.
It's worth all the silence, it turns out there is a cool and handsome super duper guy in this cafeteria. But Fika believes the silence of the atmosphere of the canteen is not because of the arrival of Arga alone, but because the man is now standing behind his chair. What the hell is he doing? Fine rumors began to sound, people's gazes were now on Fika.
"Arga, you must be looking for me, right? I'm sorry I didn't tell you that."
A loud voice that echoed throughout the canteen made all eyes on him. Especially Fika who was right in front of him.
Angel who smiled cheerfully looked at Arga now stood up and approached him, and he unhesitatingly hooked his arm to Arga's burly hand.
"Once again sorry, Ga." Said Angel in a slightly spoiled tone. The girl grabbed Arga's fingers and fused them with hers. Arga itself looks not disturbed or uncomfortable. He just stayed silent with Angel's treatment.
"Come on." Angel pulls Arga's hand. And Arga followed in his footsteps.
The quiet atmosphere of the canteen suddenly burst into a crowd. Some were cheering in admiration and some were laughing with insults. Not an insult to Angel or Arga but to the braided girl who now looks embarrassed on her desk.
"Not self-conscious! Think of using your brain don't use snoring! Ahahha..."
"The shame is on breaking up cuy."
"It's a messy face I want to win the school prince."
"LADIES!"
"Udah ugly, geeky live billiards ..aahahah.."
"Well, guys, if I were him. I jumped out of the school building. Shame anjay shy..."
"Eh will not have shame guys.so understand me."
"Oh yeah yeah. He'll have no shame, the wall!"
"Lo!"
"Go to basic CUPU!"
BRRAAAAK!
Silent...
"Can you not all?! Ggebacot gaktau same place! Have a mouth full of useful talk not insulting innocent people. Free lo all school but mouth on rotten! You guys say cupu? You are the ones who are weak! If you dare to talk here in front of my face! Don't you dare kroyokan you think this party event can be as good as congor lo doang?! And you say you don't have a brain? Which brain does not insult people for no reason?! Before you see yourself! Do you feel perfect? Eat the same rice on your blagu all! It's unclean!"
Lussy shouted so loudly in the middle of the silent canteen. Everyone was speechless to hear Lussy vent his frustration. Even though he was a younger brother, but Lussy's anger which was equivalent to the bull's rage no one dared to go against him.
"Fik is not trying to meweek! We're back!"
Well, Fika had indeed shed tears just as Lussy shouted. Fika is very grateful to have a friend like him, Lussy has represented the pain and also his sadness that he was unable to express.
Without waiting for a long time Lussy pulled Fika and walked quickly away from the canteen.
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