Unforgettables

The Biggest Secret

#So I know this chapter is very long. Please have patience to read. And maybe get ready to go back for the yah😂 baper

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Fika down the corridor. Arriving at the school this braid-haired girl did not want to waste her time to go straight into the classroom. Arriving in class, Fika has been greeted with a crowd of friends who are not less excited in the morning. But even so, to Fika everything felt silent.

Along with the passage of time, Fika had lost everything now. Starting from family, friends, and also the people he loves. They come and go without permission. But more importantly they left because of hatred.

As is the case with people who now do not escape from Fika's view. There were many beautiful memories that he used to go through together but now those memories can only be imagined in his own mind. Lussy who had been sitting while laughing with his classmates made Fika feel alone.

Long before the events of that time, Lussy was the one who always accompanied him wherever he was. He was a protective figure for Fika. The figure of a brave woman, smart and also humorous. He did not expect that all of these events would happen simultaneously. If he could restore time, he would do so right now.

"WOY GUYS! GUYS ARE! THERE'S SOME NEWS!"

the yelling voice of the same man from Fika's class screamed in the classroom. The cowo was so enthusiastic and excited that everyone in the class turned to look at him.

"What the hell are you? Make a scene early in the morning." Said Reza the wise class leader.

Word as a news anchor finally looked at Reza. "Sorry sir ketu, but I'm really breaking news now. I'm sure you'll all be interested."

"What news? Don't tell me the news of your cat lahiran again. Bosen know the horror, kasian tuh cat lo hamilin mulu!" Serongot mr. ketu. But it was responded to a wide grin by the Word.

"Hehe. know a pack of ketu, but sorry my cat was born next week. Now I'm really bringing some great news."

"Yes what news? Set bye!" Furious Reza.

"That's the Arga he's fighting with the Iqbal."

Shake all the people in the class, not a few of them who immediately scolded him. Especially the person who now stands in panic is Fika. Arga he fought with Iqbal? Butwhy? Inner Fika was worried.

"Hehe. I told you it must be a scene." Said Firman was proud of the news he got.

"Where are they making a storm?" Reza asked, curious. Not only Reza but everyone was curious, especially Arga's fight with anyone would certainly tranding the topic of one school.

"They're noisily in the indorr basketball court." Answer the Word so casually.

"Looky yuk! I wonder."

"Gue too. They're both famous guys here. Who will win?"

"It must be Arga. He's the coolest and most powerful."

"But Iqbal is also cool, who knows this time he will win."

"Judah, rather than us fussing here while we go straight to the field now!"

"That's come!"

One by one, they were finally pushed out of the classroom. Moreover, Reza and Firman had already come out to see making all students in the class increasingly not conducive.

As for Fika, she is also struggling to scramble out of class with her friends. After he succeeds without further ado, he speeds up his steps towards the basketball court.

The moment Fika's foot touched the 2nd floor, her eyes immediately jumped in amazement. There was already filled with all the students, even they were all jostling like they were waiting for concert tickets. Fika could not pass. Until the same time Andre happened to pass by himself.

"Eh Dre!" Shouted Fika. He pulled the man's shirt a little stronger making Andre spontaneously turn to him.

"Eh Fik lo here too? Gosh, by any chance, come with me now." Andre grabbed Fika's hand it made Fika confused.

"Dre, what's the matter? Why does Arga and Iqbal fight?" Fika's question seemed to be just a passing wind for Andre, because Andre was currently struggling to break through dozens of people there while Fika quickly.

"Dre, answer me!" Fika sounded very curious. He didn't even get the slightest response from Andre. He just followed the man's steps until finally Andre managed to bring him into the field that was filled with dozens of people.

"Crazy Dre! Lusty!" The scream of Nico who was fighting Andre and Fika made the two panic for a moment.

"What? Don't make me hang nyet!"  Andre looks annoyed, but not the slightest make Nico care.

"Gue can no longer stop Arga. If he continues to be let go he will finish the Iqbal until this is finished." Nico's voice sounded trembling mixed with his breath cringe. "You demon Arga has been raging gini mah I do not have a strong oath."

"Yes the same as me! I'm glad I've got the antidote now."

Andre's words just now made Nico and Fika look at each other confused.

"An antidote? What antidote?" Ask Nico with a serious face.

"Now!" Andre held his right arm which was holding Fika's hand. For Andre Fika is the antidote to Arga. But Fika herself he was still staring at the guy in confusion.

How do I feel so bad, huh? Inner Fica.

"Oh yeah, I almost forgot! Good Dre, good thing you brought Fika. Yaudah Fik gih there. End it all now!" Nico said seriously but sounded ugly to Andre.

"Lo rich is playing drama again." Kekeh Andre who then let go of Fika's hand. "Fik is now just lo who can stop Arga with Iqbal. I'm sure with you they'll definitely stop noisily."

"Dad Fik. We support you to be calm. If you why-why Andre will be responsible." Sosor Nico cheers on.

"Opaan lo, play me. You are also."

"Iyeh iyeh I'm responsible."

Instead of responding to Andre and Nico, Fika is more worried than ever. Moreover, hearing the voice of the audience is getting higher and frenzied making him think more and more about Arga and Iqbal.

"Eh Fik we have a plan!" Shouted Andre. The cowo was startled as Fika ran into the crowd earlier than him. I don't know what's on Fika's mind now. Andre's feeling was not good.

"Nic, I don't feel good swearing. I was afraid that the events of that time would be repeated.  And it could be worse." Andre. He tries to convince Nico who also seems to think for a moment.

"Gue feels that way too. I'm afraid Arga is reckless."

Because they agreed, Andre and Nico immediately rushed to follow Fika's footsteps through the crowd.

Fika panting. He was willing to break through with great difficulty in order to see Arga and Iqbal there. The boisterous voice between the supporter and the driver made Fika think back to the events of the past. Which is where he separated Arga from Vino. The fear he felt was the same, even more so. Because the people who are now fighting are both very meaningful people in Fika's life.

Fika's eyes ambushed as she could already see the two equally strong men fighting jotos. Seen there Iqbal just punched Arga's stomach which was immediately reciprocated a hard bend in the face of Iqbal from Arga. The cheers were even more so when Arga managed to knock Iqbal under him. And give a lot of twisting on the face Iqbal until the guy already looks very limp.

Fika who witnessed that also felt weak. How could he possibly see Iqbal like that? Without thinking long Fika spontaneously immediately ran to the middle of the field. Stung by the sound of screams Andre and Nico there but not the least mengenggungkan Fika intentions. Fika darted and immediately pulled Arga's shoulders full of energy until Arga was jolted because of Fika's dance that made his body lean back.

"Arga please don't do it anymore." Isak Fika but without a single look at Arga. He could not hold back his tears especially when his two beautiful eyes saw Iqbal who had drooped weakly with blood on his face and lips.

Arga who just realized the person who pulled him was Fika also made his eyes start sharpening staring at Fika Sangar. "What are you doing here?!" Shouting Arga.

But Fika did not respond to Arga at all. He focused only on Iqbal who had closed his eyes. "Iqbal wake up Bal, it's Fika.. Bal please wake up.." Fika wiggled Iqbal's shoulders gently hoping that the guy would wake up.

Arga who now stands watching Fika's concerns about Iqbal also makes him more upset instead of playing. He clenched his hands tightly until he shouted again.

"LO DEAF!? I TOLD YOU WHY ARE YOU HERE?!"

Hearing Arga's screams that boomed to the corner of the field made Fika spontaneously stand up and immediately turned to look fixedly at the man who shouted at him.

"YOU!" Show Fika on Arga's face. "When will you be childish? Are you not satisfied with me? So you want to hurt Iqbal too? Who do you think you are, huh?"

The deg!

Arga was stunned, he stared at Fika in disbelief. *He's neriakkin me?* Inner Arga.

"You saw!" Fika pointed at Iqbal. "Iqbal is rich because of you! Why do you want to do that, huh? All this time I've always been patient with all your rude attitude Arga. But for now.." Fika shed her tears while shaking weakly. "Now I'm sick of your attitude!"

The deg!

Everyone fell silent, the boisterous atmosphere became silent. They were silent to see the two people who were now throwing gazes at each other.

Fika fell silent trying to neutralize her anger, but was left in the middle of the silence of the room. Precisely the laughing voice of Arga made everyone including Fika herself surprised.

Arga laughed as if he had just stung something very funny. Until then he stopped and looked back at Fika. "So you're just sick of me? You know, you're supposed to be sick of me a long time ago."

Fika scrunched her forehead.

"But.the proof is that you still like me, right?"

The deg!

"What do you mean?" Ask Fika.

Arga smiled obliquely. "lo it's too naive. Even with the way you fall in love with me who actually hate the same lo."

The sounds of rumors from everyone started to re-sound. Andre and also Nico who had stood there worried could only be silent while praying that nothing bad would happen to Fika again. Not a few of them began to talk about things that were not-nothing about Fika. But Fika herself he did not care about it.

"Fika likes Arga. But after now.. Fika just realized. Fika was wrong." Fika takes a step ahead of Arga. "Originally Arga knew that the biggest mistake in Fika's life was to have liked Arga for that long. Even if God gives Fika a chance to go back in time, Fika will ask not to ever meet or know Arga for the rest of Fika's life."

It was as if there was a loud jolt to Arga. The handsome-looking cowo could only fall silent with his furrowed forehead staring at the two different Fika's eye beads as usual.

"From now onward. I'm Fika Pricilla promised, I won't like a man named Arga Aldiano anymore. And if Fika breaks it.. Fika was willing to die right now!"

The roar from the audience who were shocked by Fika's swearing was certainly very horrendous. Moreover, Arga who had only been silent since then as usual showed his flat face. But there was something different in his heart this time. There was a deep pain when Fika said she would never like him again.

"Fic.." Hearing the clanging sound that Fika knew came from Iqbal made her spontaneously turn around and immediately crouch down.

"You're not getting any, are you? I'm anther to the hospital, huh?" Fika grabbed Iqbal's hand that was wet in sweat. Iqbal himself was only able to obey Fika's movements to put his hand on the woman's neck. Although it feels heavy, Fika can still hold Iqbal's body.

"Serr." The sound came from Arga. Either on the one who possessed him when his hand was actually raised wanted to hold Fika who was about to leave.

"Our mission got here Ga. From now on we won't deal anymore." Cold Fika. Then walk while holding Iqbal beside him.

Arga's straddling hand intends to hold Fika he clenched as hard and then back down. *why? What's up with me?* Inner Arga. His eyes were still fixed on Fika who was almost drowned in the crowd.

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"Oh!"

Sudang repeatedly asked and persuaded Iqbal to take him to the hospital. But Iqal refused. With the reason of not wanting to trouble Fika. He prefers to be treated in the UKS rather than to go to a hospital that for him is too excessive.

"Gue's better with lo Fik." Iqbal tried to smile.

Fika clucking. "Ih, that's wayward. This is also for your good. The wound is also quite severe. Fika can only do the early stages. Please Bal denherin Fika well, are we going to the hospital now?" Pure Fika's worries were not made up, she continued to unceasingly hold Arga's hand by occasionally rubbing her cheek gently.

Iqbal smiled back, he felt happy to see Fika who was so attentive to him. If Fika had been watching him like this for a long time, she would probably be the happiest person in the world.

"Thank you Fik, but I really don't papa. Man has to be strong." Said Iqbal while wiping the top of Fika's head was anxious.

"Kuat the strong only if it has been battered rich gini different story!" Grouse Fika. He felt annoyed even though Iqbal kept smiling at him.

Iqbal chuckles. "Right Fik, I don't papa. Why did you bring gini anyway?"

Fika returned. "Ih Fika gini because Fika cares about Iqbal tau!"

Again-lqgi Iqbal again chuckles made. This time he pinched the tip of Fika's nose in a fit of anxiety. "Daddy Bavel, thank you for caring about me." 

Fika brushed off Iqbal's hand on her nose and then untied a smile. "Either. Lagian Iqbal is rich in gini also because of Fika. So it should be Fika who apologizes to Iqbal."

Hearing Fika's statement just now made Iqbal frown. "You mean? Because of lo?"

"Daddy because of Fika. Arga mukulin Iqbal must be because he hated Fika and ventured it to Iqbal because Iqbal was the closest person to Fika."

Iqbal. His expression changed instantly. I don't know what now exists in the man's mind but knowing Iqbal who did not respond at all, Fika finally looked at the man. "Iqbal just did it? Dengerin Fika not talking about it?"

A second after Fika asked herself, Iqbal immediately pinched Fika's cheek until Fika complained of pain. "Bal's sick!" Fika protest while holding down the man's arm.

"Lo tuh well, innocence is bad. I'm so confused that you're innocent or malnourished?"

"Where is guzi sensitivity? Why is it? How did Iqbal even say that?" Ask Fika. Now he looks upset because he continues to be confused by Iqbal.

I heard the sound of heavy breathing Iqbal. The cowo leaned his back against the head of the UKS bed. His gaze straight ahead did not look at Fika at all.

"You can't, right?" Seeing Iqbal who changed like that made Fika again feel worried. "Bal if anyone still hurts say yes. Don't hold it alone." Said Fika. He intended to touch Iqbal's right cheek but Iqbal immediately held him back. Then looked at himself seriously.

"Fik, you shouldn't be rich in gini."

Iqbal's tone of voice sounded different now.

"Lo's supposed to sell this to Arga not me."

Fika narrowed her eyes. "Well why? Iqbal was beaten by Arga. Why would Fika care about him? She never cared about Fika either."

"But you're wrong Fik." Iqbal's tone began to rise. Of course it made Fika surprised to look at him in wonder.

"Why are you Bal? Are you the same as Fika?"

Iqbal looked at Fika sharply. "My father kelen. Same overall attitude you had. You know the Arga hit me because he's jealous!"

The deg!

"Huh?" Fika flabbergasted. Did he not hear wrong? Arga jealous?

"Maybe Arga's attitude has been childish because he is more willing to defend his own ego. But as far as I'm concerned, Arga isn't the kind of jerk that's gonna hurt girls. Moreover, that girl was the girl he cared about."

Fika clenched her hands and returned Iqbal's gaze. "Well enough Bal, Arga's he's a cold and cruel guy. What did you say? She's not gonna hurt a girl? Huh, maybe she won't hurt another girl. But I'm Bal! I'm the only girl he's sick with!" Fika's voice was trembling. Iqbal knew what Fika was feeling. Because he did know exactly what Arga did to him, but it again made Iqbal feel sad in his heart. Because he knew that Arga did it because he had to.

"Fik, you're listening I'm fine." Iqbal grabbed Fika's small shoulder forcing her to look at him fixedly. "Please this time you have to trust me."

"Fika always believed in Iqbal. Even until Fika knows the painful truth, Fika still believes in Iqbal."

Iqbal was stunned by Fika's words. Horrifying Fika's words like that made her feel even more guilty. For years he had lied to and hurt Fika indirectly. But with good Fika still forgives him who actually hurt. If anyone else maybe Iqbal's been made an enemy forever. That's my fault why Iqbal likes Fika so much. Other than being innocent and innocent, but she had a heart of gold that not everyone had.

Iqbal smiled and switched to rubbing the top of Fika's head. "Thank you for believing in me all this time. But for now you have to trust me at all."

"What?" Ask Fika.

Iqbal was silent for a moment until the next second he said. "Arga did not do rude as you are not without cause Fik. Actually, he's been mengelupain incident that you forgot him. But the real obstacle is Arga's father."

Fika blinked her eyes. "Arga's father?" Fika was confused, because Fika had never known let alone met Arga's father before. Because who knew as long as she was home Arga that Arga's parents had been divorced long ago. "What does Fika have to do with Arga's father?"

Iqbal breathed. "Lo doesn't know the real thing, and I'm sure you know you're going to have a heavy shock."

Fika suddenly squeezed out Iqbal's powerful hand. "Bal please don't secret anymore, Fika has cape the same puzzle. Fika is tired of constantly being the one who doesn't know anything! Fika wants everything revealed right now!" Iqbal looked at the Fika. He knew for sure Fika had been very tortured with all this. Maybe it's time he found out the truth. "Bal, whatever you know please the story in as much detail as Fika yah?"

Iqbal without hesitation nodded his head. "Gue will tell you, but you have to promise. If I tell you this, you have to be stronger than ever."

Fika understood the meaning of Iqbal. He told her to be more determined to face all the harsh realities. "The promise." Fika said seriously.

Iqbal smiled sweetly. "The first thing you need to know." Iqbal paused his words. Before a second, he took a breath and said. "Your mother is still alive, and she is now Arga's father's legal wife."

The deg!

Fika fell silent. I don't know what pierced his heart. But hearing that sentence from Iqbal made him distrustful of his own hearing. "Bal, what are you talking about? My mama? Arga's legal wife?" Fika laughed forcibly before returning to talk. "No way Bal, that's not possible. Mom, I'm not gonna fucking admit that." Lirih Fika's. Without realizing it, one of his tears had just fallen down his smooth cheeks.

"Fik, this is why I told you to make it stronger than before. I know that reality hurts. But what I'm saying right now is not a lie." Fika looked at Iqbal with red eyes full of disappointment.

"When has Bal been?" Fika feels that all of that is just a dream, she still trusts her mother until now even though she never met him again.

"Since the time after Alan was reported dead. Actually the reason Arga hates you is not because you lupain him. But because your mother's already taken the happiness of her family-"

"ENOUGH BAL!" Fika stood looking at Iqbal full of anger. Iqbal could have guessed all this would happen so he tried to stay calm.

"YOU DON'T SAY RICH! MY MOTHER COULDN'T HAVE DONE THAT. FIKA TRUSTS MOM!" Fika's sobs are becoming. And that forced Iqbal to stand up and hold her. Trying to win Fika.

"Gue knew it was complicated. I know you can't believe it, right? But reality always hurts. When you are more hopeful, the greater you will be hurt. Just like you hope your mother comes back for you. Because the fact is he's been left behind for his own happiness."

"One more thing you need to know." Fika stopped sobbing. And raised his face looking at Iqbal.

"What?" Ask lirih.

"Arga has been protecting you from his father. Maybe you don't know how many times Arga's father tried to harm you. And you can survive like now because Arga always ngawasin lo."

The deg!

"Without realizing it... Arga has always been everywhere you go. He's like a shadow that you never knew existed."

Without being able to hold it again. Fika returned to shed her tears. "That's..?"

"Arga is very fond of you Fik. Lo gaktau how many times Arga came to my apartment just want to ngancem me to not find or deketin lo again. Even in some time he's the same I often fight jotos just because I like to take you home together."

"From the cold and cruel figure, it stored deep affection in his heart for you."

"Maybe the view of all Arga people is one who has no conscience. But for me, who already knew Arga long ago. He is a sincere heart."

Fika shaking. His body stiffened. Even his feet felt weak.

"Sir, everyone is different. And the way we love is different. Including what Arga did to you. He confessed that rude and vile things are the same you are not because he does not like you. But it's a form of love lo lo lo."

Fika collapses. He was crying so much. "Why is Iqbal telling you now!?" Fiak busty frustrated. He doesn't know what to do anymore. Especially considering her who had sworn to herself. He could only regret what he had done after this.

"Sorry Fik, I just had the courage to reveal this all to you." Iqbal squatted rubbing Fika's back. "This is not the end of Fik's story. You can still turn this story into a more beautiful story than ever. I'm sure you understand Arga's position, Arga must also be nerima lo."

Fika shook her head weakly in the midst of her tears. "No Bal, it's over."

Iqbal. "Not Fik. It's not over." Iqbal tries to convince Fika. Until the girl raised her head.

"No Bal. Just before Iqbal realized earlier, Fika had taken an oath that Fika would not like Arga again no matter what happened. Or Fika will die."

"What!?" Sontak Iqbal's. "Why swear rich?"

"Fika gaktau, Fika was carried away by emotions. Fika is just trying to instinct."

"But Fik, we also will not know what will happen someday. Even if you swear once, you will not be able to fight against destiny. Because basically God knows better what is best for his servant. So even though you swear richly, not necessarily God grants you the oath. Because He knows the truth more than we do."

Hearing Iqbal's explanation that was stung was very wise for Fika. Makes him feel calm again.

"You're right. Only God knows the story. But.. will Arga accept Fika again after what Fika has done earlier?"

Iqbal smiled sweetly, he rubbed dear Fika's head. "He's the same dead love lo. Whatever stupidity or carelessness you practice, he will surely forgive. Trust me the same."

Fika did not think that Iqbal could say sweet and wise at the same time. With happiness Fika also scattered her body into Iqbal's body until the two embraced each other tightly.

"Thank You Bal. After this Fika will immediately meet Arga."

"Hopefully you succeed Fik."

Iqbal and Fika throw smiles at each other. The narrow room filled with medicinal smells had now turned into a warm place for the two. To the extent that someone who had been standing behind the door with both hands on the deck and legs folded felt his warmth. His flat face turned into a sweet smile on his face.

Arga who had been standing for almost half an hour did not feel exhausted at all. Especially when hearing the conversation of the two people who were in the UKS room.

I don't know what's funny that makes him laugh. But he again stepped his feet to leave the UKS room while muttering softly.

"Well, all my secrets have been revealed. Basic lo Bal, big-time gossip."

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