When Destiny Says Another

Chapter 3 Zia

I got off Ka Rina's car. "Bismillah" As I opened the door. Ka Rina immediately drove her car because she had to go to the campus. After Ka Rina's car was far enough away, I continued my steps to get into the school gate. Just about to step foot into the gate came the sound of someone calling out to me.

"Riskaaaaa"

"Riska Tri Hapsari"

I smiled at her, obviously I also knew the owner of the voice, which was Zia. Zia is my best friend. We were friends from the start still in red white uniforms. I also know all members of the Zia family from abi, ummi and Zia's older brother, Ka Zidan. Likewise, Zia also knows my family, papa, mama and my two feet. I often stay at Zia's house, and Zia often stays at my house. Abi Zia is an employee at the government office and is generally a housewife who likes to take orders for wet pastries, cakes and snacks. My mother also often ordered wet cakes and cakes made by ummi Zia whenever my house has an event. My mother said the taste of cakes and cakes made by ummi Zia is no less competitive with those sold in large stores. Zia also likes to bring supplies of cakes made uminya even sometimes bring cakes and cakes made in umminya to be left in school or sold in the classroom. Papa never forbid me to be friends with anyone but papa always advised if you want to be close friends first look at the behavior, because the word papa our close friend is a picture of ourselves.

I immediately looked and approached Zia who was delivered this morning by Abinya. I also say hello to abi Zia "Assalamu'alaikum abi".

" Waalaikumsalam Na Riska, how are papa mama healthy? " said abi Zia.

"Alhamdulillah bi, papa and mama are healthy" I replied.

"Greetings to your father and mother na Riska" said Abi Zia.

"God willing, Riska will say yes abi" I replied.

Zia salim and pamphit to her ashes. "Zia go in first ya bi" said Zia.

"Yes.. Be careful" replied Abi.

"Na Riska tipped Zia ya" Suddenly abi said that to me and I replied with the word "InsyaAllah ready abi " ihhhh emang what to wear titip all". Abi Zia and I just smiled at Zia's babble.

"Yu ah we're in" Zia said.

"daaaahh abi" Zia waved her hand to her ashes as we continued our steps.

"Zi, bring some cake? " anyaku.who knows if Zia brought, good enough for a snack if later the laper taste comes.

"Hadduhhhh I was in a hurry Ris, so no time to bring the cake ummi, sorry yes" replied Zia.

"Ihhh ga pa pa kok, tomorrow-tomorrow can also" I said.

At the gate was a banner that read "Welcome New Students at High School X, the school of champions. This school is one of the favorite schools in my city, in addition to the building that looks magnificent, the teachers and students are many who carve achievements. Even the principal of this school is the headmaster of a national model school. His math teacher was also the winner of the best teacher competition in West Java. Not only teachers, his students were no less powerful. From the start of the General Champion line up, Champion 1 English speech, Champion 2 Smart Careful City level, and this school was used as a pilot school, because of its clean and comfortable environment.

During these three days the schedule is the School Environment Introduction Period (MPLS) and the school is only about two and a half hours. There was a voice of toa, who asked the students to gather in the field for the morning ceremony and there were already kaka-kaka committee and teachers who welcomed our arrival of the new students. They smiled broadly and kindly welcomed us "welcome to school, please come in, we line up first yes in the field" said one of the committee.

When the ceremony was over the principal introduced himself as well as introducing the staff of teachers, business, libraries, school cleaners and school guards. My principal name is Mr. Rahmat Wijaya, he looks very authoritative as the principal. Upon completion of the ceremony, it was announced that the class division was already in place and had already been affixed in front of the entrance of each class. We are also welcome to search for our classes.

Zia immediately pulled my hand "ayoo Ris hunted have been impatient with me" said Zia. And at every door of the classroom there was already a teacher who welcomed us. Every announcement Zia and I looked at was still not my name and Zia. Until finally we were at the fourth grade door, "try Zi, did you see my name or did you not? " said.

"get ready princess" Zia replied while bowing her body. Suddenly without Zia's cue, prancing with excitement towards me. "Riskaaaaa..yeeeayyy we are classmates, it turns out we are destined to always be with ya Ris" said Zia. I smiled at him and replied, "alhamdulillah Zi". I was happy to be in class with my best friend so yes I don't need to tangent to sit down with whom. At least at the beginning of school I could always be with my best friend. We also went to class. Our class is called Class 1-4.