Yashinta (My brother-in-law My love)

Fainted

School this morning was the same as usual. After the flag ceremony that is routinely held every Monday to commemorate the services of the heroes. All Firgo High School students attack the school cafeteria to get a drink as well as food.

So will Yashinta who will go to the cafeteria by herself. Ranti is in the middle of the teacher's office to fulfill the call of Pak Harto who has an interest in him.

"Yes," until Yashinta's footsteps were restrained as the voice of a very familiar person called out.

Kafka stood up with a messy breath. Sweat filled her face, her front hair was blotchy from sweating, her upper buttons were open and she showed the white T shirt she was wearing.

One word, Kafka looked chaotic and handsome at the same time.

The young man arrived late with several other students and stood in the middle of the field until the ceremony was over. Usually, on Monday Kafka comes in the morning or all too late he will come so disband the ceremony.

But whether there is any wind, today he dared to put his handsome face in front of all residents of Firgo High School as a badung who was late because of undisciplined time.

"What's Kafka doing?"

"Minjem money."

"Make?"

"A minjem anyway, I oversleep and forget to bring money" said Kafka, this time his breathing sounded more regular.

"The problem is that Yas also forgot to bring money. After breakfast, the money was on the taro at the dinner table, Yas left because he was in a hurry. Just bring it this way," Yashinta took out the fifty thousand he had brought, Kafka nodded and took it.

"Gue take well," Kafka moved, but Yashinta held him back with a face of sand.

"Yas Laper Kafka, rest later Kafka buyin Yas eat, yes."

"How will Yas pass out? Yas doesn't want to make Papa worry."

Kafka. "Teachers in this school will not be nervous just because you do not snack a day, you will ask Ranti aja."

Kafka passed after, leaving Yashinta in place. Though yesterday, he felt Kafka different after seeming sorry for making him disappointed.

But as Yashinta has often said. If Kafka is Kafka.

Yashinta's next step is class, he can't go to the cafeteria with no money.

Meanwhile, Aris with Sean who was in front of her class was sitting on the second-floor parapet. Kafka did not see the trunk of his nose, they only saw Yashinta walking gontai downstairs. Go up the stairs to the second floor.

"Si Kafka apologized to Yashinta?" aris asked, recalling the incident the other day that made her head boil hearing Kafka treat Yashinta with heartlessness.

The one being questioned only shrugged his shoulders indifferently. He spoke shortly. "I'm sorry or not, Kafka is going to be Kafka." Aris turned his head annoyed at Sean, the young man not far away with Kafka as he spoke. Despite what Sean said earlier, Aris also confirmed it. If Kafka were Kafka, that would be impossible to turn into Romeo let alone into Majnun.

"Partially I don't understand the way Kafka thought, he was possessed by what, anyway, until Yashinta nurunin in the streets?"

"Udah threw away his favorite tupperware, as if to leave Yashinta on the side of the road. He can't imagine well, if Ranti had known, he would have–"

"Surely what?!"

"Guwaa,"

Aris almost toppled down if Sean's feet did not hold him, making Aris choose to drop to the floor right in front of Ranti's feet. He got up and stroked his chest, fortunately there would be no incident of the death of a student from the second floor in shock.

Ranti's gaze was already annoyed at him and Sean, while Sean descended from the class barrier with a relaxed look.

"You mean what the hell was Yashinta down on the street?" ranti asked, looking emotional.

"Aren't you going to make a storm with me?"

Aris's eyes were rounded, her head shaking left to right several times with her hands raised in front of Ranti.

"It's not Ran, you calm dong. Serem was so." his tone was trembling. When he got angry, the aura behind him turned black. Like many invisible beings who incite him to carry out evil missions and threaten the safety of the world. Extremely dangerous.

"Gue has it all!" Ranti was angry, while Sean looked resigned, in contrast to Aris who was confused. If until Ranti invites Kafka storm because of this, then Aris' life is in danger. Given that he had leaked this matter in front of Ranti.

Ah, naw. She doesn't know if Ranti passed her class and heard what she said. So, he's innocent.

"Kafka dumped Yashinta's tupperware and nurunin him on the street, was that it?"

"Loe doesn't have to interfere and overdo it at times, either" Sean spoke up.

"Don't need to say? Loe think I'm gonna be in Kafka's constant yashinta pain?"

Sean is silent, he knows if indeed Ranti always stands at the front for anything that bothers Yashinta, especially Kafka.

"Liat!" ranti was annoyed with a threatening look. Making Aris mentally shrink made.

Along with that, the bell rang. Firgo High School students rushed into the classroom before picket teachers shouted at them. Aris was the one who breathed a sigh of relief after having escaped from Ranti. He touched Ranti's arm with his index finger, slowly.

"To class, gih, already bell in. Later you get angry with the teacher." smilingly showing off a row of white teeth and immediately enter the classroom, pulling Sean away from Ranti.

Ranti rolled her eyes, turned around and also walked towards her class which was two classrooms with Kafka class. Until his footsteps brought him to meet the young man who was going to his class.

Ranti looked up, if only the bell had not been rung, it could be ascertained if he would pounce on Kafka at this time as well.

"Replace,"

Ranti silently exhaled through her mouth hearing the call. It seemed that Yashinta was indeed the savior for Kafka, even at a time like this, Yashinta seemed to protect Kafka from his rampage. Ranti stepped over to Yashinta who invited her to the classroom immediately.

While Kafka who was left behind turned to look at the departure of the girl who had always raised a dislike look at him. Seeing her approaching Yashinta and the two of them enter the classroom.

Kafka chose nonchalantly, stepping towards his class once a teacher with a few books in his hand walked towards the classroom, was ready to deliver the materials.

And he found Aris sitting in his place with a stiff look.

Kafka sat alone on the bench of the third row, the fourth row from the right. Aris sits with Sean behind her.

"Nabok's best!" Sean said as soon as he opened the package book.

"What is our fate?"

"We? What made this leak to Ranti, is loe! I'm, uh, not saying anything "

"Not really solid, anyway, Se."

"It turns out!"

Aris sighed, but a few seconds later ... "Yaudah, tell Kafka that Yashinta is not coming to Ranti."

"Gue denger what are you saying!"

Aris rounded his eyes, suddenly shrinking as he looked at Kafka's gaze as he slowly turned around with a ready-to-pounce look.

**

Kafka was in the futsal court behind the school building when a student told him that Yashinta had fainted during a sports lesson.

Get her to the infirmary to make sure of the girl's condition.

"Why didn't you tell me if you lemes? Shouldn't have taken sports lessons, Yas." Ranti felt annoyed and anxious at her best friend.

"Sorry, Yas, Ranti. Yas thought Yas would be strong, 'it'll be just a minute." The look on the girl's face looked regretful.

"But still, Loe fainted and made us all panic. Didn't you have breakfast this morning?"

"Breakfast, but a little bit of bad luck."

Ranti sighed, ready to nag Yashinta. "So there's a student who told me that you're in Kafka's shoes, really?"

"Not on kok–"

"That's alesan loe no snack to the canteen until dehydrated gini, huh?"

"Why would you even get angry at Yas?"

Again. Ranti sighed, she forgot that there should be no need to be too hard when dealing with Yashinta. Sitting on the edge of the gurney that Yashinta was sleeping in, holding the girl's hand. Ranti took a breath before speaking.

"Sorry, I'm just worried about you, and that's Kafka–"

"Don't get me wrong, Kafka, Ranti." Yashinta interrupted quickly, pleading with Ranti with a clear look.

"So the picket teacher called Om Andri,"

"Why are you coming here, Dad?"

Ranti nodded, along with that the door of the room sounded open and Kafka appeared after revealing the gurney curtain.

"Loe isn't papa?" tanyanya panicked, approached Yashinta and made Ranti take a few steps back. He should give Kafka a chance to start his role.

"Yes no papa, Kafka."

Kafka is seen sighing in relief, until Ranti's voice interrupts her. "Loe thinks who made Yashinta rich?"

Kafka turned his head, looking at Ranti who was staring fiercely at him as if blaming. "Loe fucked me?"

"According to loe?" Ranti answered rhetorically.

"Loe yashinta's bad morning, right?"

Kafka did not say, maybe he was wrong because he did not care about the condition of Yashinta at that time. Until made this girl in the UKS now.

"Yesterday Loe also dumped Yashinta's tupperware and dropped him on the street, right?" Relieve emotion. While Yashinta looked surprised to hear Ranti knowing this. Though he did not tell Ranti because he did not want his best friend to fight with the boyfriend.

Or rather did not want Ranti to scold her boyfriend.

"You want to know what, Ka?"

"Kalo loe does not love Yashinta, yaudah. Disperse!"

"Ranti," Yashinta reaches Ranti's hand to stop her best friend.

"What did you tell me to break up with Yashinta?"

"Yes, you know, you don't want to make Yashinta?"

"Always hurt Yashinta, you think you pantes for him? Huh?"

"Gue doesn't understand your mindset, Ka!"

"Gue doesn't think!"

"The new guy is dating Yashinta and you took him to the top with your friends, you think I don't know everything?"

"Loe cuekin Yashinta, while he buys you, from the gasoline until he eats he pays! Is that how you treat Yashinta?"

"What harm? Yashinta's money won't come because of it."

"Yes. But loe's self-esteem as her boyfriend abis in front of loe's own chick!"

TB