Wild

part 1 MAGAZINE

Alya woke up from sleep with a face as bright as the sun. The melodious sound of birds chirping this morning was like accompanying his flowery heart. Since yesterday afternoon, he likes vague smiles. Until Mom was afraid to see it.

After bathing and getting dressed, Alya sat down in front of the dressing chair. Looking at himself in front of the mirror while combing his hair. Today she looks so beautiful with her happy face.

Her long hair always breaks. Her lips were naturally pink, as well as her cheeks were red because she was too baper with Kevin's smile that was as sweet as sugar. After all looking neat, he came out of the room and went straight to the dining room.

"For Mama" said Alya first while peeping Mama's cheeks flash.

"Dear to darling, tumben nyapa mama first" replied Mama. He was busy making bread with chocolate jam.

"Hehe" Alya pulled up a chair and sat down.

"Still smiling to yourself, what's wrong? Mama's afraid you're crazy" joked Mama. He looked up at Alya. He had not seen the girl's face.

"Beautiful!" mama then shouted along with the arrival of Bima.

Bima was sitting next to Alya with a flat face. It's still like yesterday. He looks lethargic and limp, but don't ask what he looks like, of course he's still very handsome!

Mama put the bread that she had blended into each plate. They started to enjoy breakfast that morning. After a quiet meal, Mama opened up

"Bim, it's been a long time Sarah Gakesini" said Mama.

"Uhuk uhuk" Bima suddenly choked.

"Loh, slow down dong. Drink" said Mama. He handed a glass filled with milk to Bima.

Bima drank the milk a quarter of a glass, then put the glass back. He ate his breakfast bread in a hurry.

"Udah Mama said, slow down her breakfast. Sprain again loh!" Mama snaps a little.

"Udah noon, Ma" Bima immediately rose from her seat and immediately shook Mama's hand. Kiss the back of that hand.

Seeing that, Alya hurriedly finished her breakfast. He immediately said goodbye and followed Bima who had walked to the front of the house.

"Why si, in a hurry very" said Mama herself while tidying up the plates they used to eat.

"So what, it's still six o'clock and five kok" Alya sewed after Bima took out the motor from the garage.

"Splash up" pinta Bima.

"It's weird, usually it's not this early"

"The spit's up!"

"Obviously, really loud"

"The spit's up!" Bima still repeated his words. Creepy look.

Alya gulped heavily and obeyed his brother's orders. With still wondering what is with the mind of Bima.

They left their home to go to school.

Arriving at school, Alya is greeted by Sasha as usual. Sitting in a chair while listening to Sasha's unimportant babble.

 

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Whaaat!

"It's not Alya son of ten IPS two!" sir Ali was surprised.

"This is Alya's face!" he cried again after observing very closely the news.

"Read what the hell, really serious" someone shocked him from behind.

Mr. Ali turned his head, it was Bu Eny.

"Mrs. Pretty" he said, smiling to say hello.

Bu Eny did not respond. Both of his visions focused on the magazine's news.

"Well! This is not the new kid!" exclaim Bu Eny splashy.

"really right? I was also surprised" said Mr. Ali.

"Wel, wel, wel, gabisa let this dong"

"I mean, Mrs?"

 

\*

 

"Al, send me to the canteen. I'm thirsty" Sasha whines spoiled.

"Morning gini was thirsty" Alya widened his eyes.

"Pleasee!"

"Come, Al I'm so thirsty for an oath"

Alya does not budge, he is lazy motion aka mager. Sasha got up from her seat and pulled Alya's arm to stand up.

"Come, Al" whined Sasha repeatedly.

With a force, Alya stood up from sitting down. Sasha smiled in satisfaction and immediately pulled her best friend taken to the school cafeteria. They reached the canteen where the atmosphere was not too crowded, because it was still morning. Alya sat in one of the chairs while Sasha ordered a drink.

"Morning to the cafeteria, alone?" ask

Kevin's!

"Kevin?" alya's response was in disbelief. Why is he so familiar now?.

"Why? Lo mesen what, let me pay" Kevin already stood up from the chair he was sitting in. He began to turn his body to get closer to Mbak Sri.

Spontaneously, Alya immediately pulled Kevin's arm so that the guy did not step.

"Alya gapesen anything! Here's just Sasha's nemenin"

Kevin turned around, their eyes colliding with each other. Alya was nervous with that guy's gaze. With great difficulty, he held both corners of his lips in order not to smile. Fizzy cheeks.

"Ekhem...Ekhem!" Sasha thumped hard. He returned with a cold drink.

Alya immediately gasped, her eyes turning rapidly towards Sasha

"Udah? Yuk went home" he asked.

"Daustralia. BTW, this is again on what?" Sasha sneered while giggling softly. He looked at Kevin and Alya in turn.

"What the hell, ain't nothing!" alya pretended to be upset. He folded his arms over his stomach.

"Hayolooo" Sasha still teases the two of them.

"Well back! Ntar Wanda nyariin's"

Alya's right hand gripped Sasha's wrist firmly. He dragged the girl to leave the canteen. He had just stepped once, now his left hand was even held Kevin. Alya was spontaneously shocked turning her head to look at Kevin.

"Lo's cheeks are red" Kevin said softly and smiled sweetly.

Alya glared unable to speak. He removed Kevin's circular grip on his left wrist. Kevin still smiled sweetly like before.

"Hellooooowww! You guys are what the hell is going on" Sasha cried with her crisp voice.

Alya immediately dragged Sasha back to leave the area. They ran around, making Sasha's cup stuff like it was going to spill.

"Lo crazy ya!" said Sasha ngos-ngosan then sucked the drink out. They just got to the front of the class.

"Why" Alya laughed softly.

"Lo run really fast, cape me"

"Sorry dong" Alya patted Sasha on the shoulder and entered the class.

"Eh, left again!" decak Sasha was upset and rushed to throw the cup in the trash. He ran after Alya.

......

The school bell rang loudly. Class X-IPS II has just finished the lesson of Pak Ali, Art of Culture. This time, Mr. Ali did not immediately leave the classroom. He stood in front of everyone, holding his briefcase.

"Well, you're home, right, sir?" ariq asked confused because Mr. Ali was still standing there. Teachers usually like to go out first.

"Udah, please" replied Mr. Ali giving a friendly smile.

They immediately stormed the classroom door after hearing that. Unlike Alya and Wanda who want to get out the ending because they are lazy to scramble the door.

"Yok" take Wanda.

They walked to get out, after the state of the classroom door began to quiet. As it passed through Mr. Ali's body, they nodded their heads in greeting. Giving a little smile. Mr. Ali replied, then walked behind them.

Out of the doorway..

"Are you really a photo of a young model from the city of London?"

"Why did you get out of the house?"

"What made you run away from home?"

And bla.bla.

A pile of questions was asked to Alya. Reporters were unceasingly asking questions and prodding microphones. Alya was surprised not to play to find a horde of cameramen and reporters who suddenly stormed him in crowds. Wanda who was standing next to him also looked very confused. He was up to see them around the rush to attack Alya by asking questions tons and tons.

Alya had already brushed aside their microphone many times, and was trying to get out of that indistinct crowd.

"Are you Alya Callista?" ask a reporter again while exposing a piece of paper with one hand. The other hand held the microphone. Alya ignored.

Wanda looked at the paper. There was written the news about Alya who ran away from home. He frowned and swiftly snatched the paper from the reporter's hand. The reporter did not realize because he was displaced by other reporters who wanted to get close to Alya as well.

Berton-ton questions are still roaring. Alya felt very fretful with those who were crammed, like a horde of ants swarming a grain of sugar.

Many times Wanda also shouted the word "excuse me" but they still did not disperse.

"Excuse me, I'm sorry what's going on" a huge voice stopped reporters and cameramen. They all looked for the source of the voice.

"Dr. Steve!" wanda was surprised.

Dr. Steve stood up gallantly wearing a shiny black suit. He is the principal of this Kartika High School. His youthful face and sharp nose, made some of the teachers of the women admire him. He was married three months ago, and his wife is now pregnant.

Hordes of reporters and cameramen are now storming Dr. Steve's. I don't know what got into them.

"Drop!" wanda shouted in a soft voice. His eyes glinted at Alya.

Without making a sound again, they immediately ran away from the crazy horde earlier.

 

\*

 

"Hufffftt" Bima breathed a rough breath. His body was already propping up on his big motor. Many times he looked at the school gates to see who was coming out. The person who was waiting for him has not yet appeared. He lifted his left wrist for the umpteenth time. The needle of his watch kept going.

"Brand"

Bima turned his head spontaneously.

"What?"

Galang showed his gadged screen approaching to Bima's face. Bima was wide-eyed, he immediately seized the gadged to observe it himself.

"Viral, Anjay!" exclaim Galang with spirit.

"What is he really like?"

"You know!" Bima again handed over Galang gadged. One corner of his lips lifted. That is how he usually smiles.

"Yeah, you're my brother!"

"Heyy!" the greetings and applause on the backs of Bima and Galang surprised them.

Wanda and Alya stood behind them with irregular breaths.

"Lo said nothing so, nih drink" Galang thrust a bottle of mineral water to Wanda. The mineral water was just bought.

Wanda immediately received it quickly and drank it until it was almost finished.

"Recommanded"

"Well!" bima and Galang together. With my eyes glaring.

"Mom.and instead of being gang-raped, we're mobbed by cameraman-like reporters!" alya explained it.

"Yes, gile! They are so many!" added Wanda.

Bima frowned as if hinting at not understanding what they were talking about. He looked at Alya and then Wanda took turns.

"Oohh! Because of this!" Galang exclaimed while showing his gadged screen towards Alya and Wanda.

"Yes! It's exactly the same as this one!" reply Wanda. He also showed the paper he had taken from the hands of one of the reporters.

"Hahayy, I swear!" Wanda exclaimed in excitement, like someone who just got the lottery.

"Just right! Anjay, you're going viral, Al!" continued Galang with sparkling eyes.

Alya did not respond, her face even looked panicked.

He nibbled his little fingernails.

"Are you really an artist there?" ask Galang again.

"Alyas..."

"Eh, they're coming again, Al!" Wanda half yelled.

They spontaneously turned towards the school yard, looking crazy hordes that moaned Alya had just run towards them. Alya's eyes were wide open, with lightning fast he climbed on Bima's motor.

"Let's go home!" exclaimed Alya frantically while patting Bima's shoulder rough.

"Huh?" Bima is confused by Alya's orders but he executes. It was called the motor engine.

Bremm! Breeeemmmmm!

They both left the school at high speed. Alya was very excited during the trip, he even ordered Bima to break through the red light.

 

\*

 

Arriving at the courtyard of the house, Alya asked the security guard to lock the gate. After taking off his shoes and socks on the porch sofa, he went straight inside.

"Miss has come home" Bi Ikah said as they passed by the stairs.

"Yes. Bi, that's the back door of the house is locked, yes" Alya replied.

"What's the matter, Non?"

"Just be locked, Bi"

"Toggle, Non"

"That's Bi, on the road there are many zombies that are still human nyari to pounce on. The food is afraid if they enter the house" replied Bima who suddenly appeared.

Bi Ikah frowned

"What is a zombie?" tanyanya's confused.

"The monster from train to busan, Bi. Time forget si, we've never seen together first"

"Oh yes! Aunt inget!" yang Bi Ikah's. After thinking for a moment, his eyes suddenly glared. The palm of his right hand covered his mouth which formed the letter O capital.

"Waduhh! There really are zombies?" then the scream panicked.

Alya released a laugh that he had been holding back.

"Because, Bi. Do not be horrified by the words of Kak Bima" said Alya subtly while stroking Bi Ikah's shoulders gently.

"Auntie trust me?" Bima does not want to lose. It continues to affect the brain of the innocent Bi Ikah.

"So Auntie's dizzy, which one is real?" bi Ikah's voice was still in a panic. His face also began to pale.

"Because, Bi. Zombies are not in the real world" explained Alya again with the rest of the laugh.

"Auntie believes Alya, don't trust her"

"I.yes, Non"

"Inget yes, Bi. Zombies are gaada"

"L.iya"

"Don't be afraid" said Alya again and continued his footsteps up the stairs.

"Be careful, Bi. They are already deket" whispered Bima keelinga Bi Ikah.

"God!" alya shouted while looking back. Although Bima only whispered, he could still hear.

"Based on the avatar's ear!" decak Bima then ran on the stairs past Alya who was still standing looking at him.

They finally race. Wkwk