YOU ARE MY PRIEST
YOU ARE MY PRIEST 4
...Anum, after school...
"I'd better go to the House of Word first" I still remember yesterday's incident why can't it be lost huh? Something was hidden from me I had to ask the Word why he said he loved me
Geck.. Geck.. Geck..
"Assalammualaikum Firman" I cried, as if no one in my eyes peered at the window and beside the door there was no one. "Waalaikumsalam son" hoarse voice beside the house, I peeked slowly. "Eh, auntie" I said with the sweetest smile . "Find the Word, son?" said mother Word seemed to have washed clothes.
"Yes aunty, is there a aunt?" I said with eyes surrounding the end of the flower garden. "Emmm. The word has not come home son, you wait inside me no papa" he said while stroking my shoulder. "Oh that's it aunty" I said while nodding meaning to understand, I wait for the return of the Word.
It has been 5 minutes no Word nose arrived, than waiting for the Word boring mending read the book first was more fun.
Crings .. Crings ..
The sound of the bell from the bike Firman, every school is the same as me he slalu ride a bike but leave early me and go home sooner I. "The president! Yuk studied together" I said as I approached Firman who put his bike beside my bike. "Tumben, is there any sign?" I asked while looking at the book I was holding. "Oh, there was a problem about BK I don't know what this is. Tell an interview about what HIV is and what AIDS is! Trus I'm here for an interview I you're with your mama" I said at length, but he only answered oh, yes, that's, ok more and more before me.
The Word remained as before he was engrossed in his own problems, until I asked him he never gave a solution at all, so to ask yesterday's incident failed miserably. "Why diem what is in trouble" he said his eyes still looked at the problem. "I told you that but you're nyuekin, you are mah! Yes, I'm going home!" I said, as soon as I took all my books on the table I immediately went away from her
"Udah is angry, here is what his job is" he said, if he saw me whether I don't care at all. "Eh don't go he said his duty is there a problem where the problem is?" his voice is getting closer to me. "Don't try to get close!" I shouted, immediately I took my bike from next to his bike. Why did he stand there bodo very!
...Anum, room...
"Bebel, the Word in ajakin well do not want!" I whine like a kid next to my mom. "What the hell is it, son? Word why?" mama asked while stroking my head which was still covered in hijab. "That Word does not know what the task of school is difficult to be invited to do together with if you know later he was given about gini directly can! Even the same focus on the subject is sebel!. And also asked just the answer oh, yes, that, ok trus what is meant is sebel! Anyway, today until later the Word can not come here as important as anything" mama even laughed to see my prilak followed the little boy who was not bought ice cream, I just scrunched my speech in front of mama
Geck.. Geck..
"Mom sure it must be the Word" my mama looked like she was teasing me. "Let me open the door! Beware of the Word" I said as I set a cruel foot toward the door. "Yes what's wrong?" I said cynically looking outside the door turned out to be the true Word. "I'm sorry, that moment is angry. Tomorrow we take the class exam when we come" he said, pleading with me
"Sorry, I don't know anyone who only says 1 word, it's already there! We do it ourselves!" my harsh words made the Word tick to death in front of me, and honestly there was a pride that was second to none in my heart. "Aunty, from that time Word was not told to enter the aunt" he said looking behind me, I did not see who was behind me but definitely my mother. "Let's say, I don't like him, don't ask him to come in!" I said cynically, Word laughed out loud, I frowned my forehead facing the Word. "Who are you talking to, Num?" he said it made me spontaneously look back, no one behind me was lied to!. "Furmaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan!!!!!!!" I shouted as loudly as possible, immediately appropriately covered my mouth with his hands. The Word looked at me "don't yell at the neighbor next to the toothache ntar you got slapped!" he said while putting his index finger on his lips. "Lepasin" I said, releasing his hand in my mouth. "Tau tofu!" I continued, I don't know what the Word is until the salty hand exceeds salt!
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"The holidays are coming" shouted a man who saw him have gone up to class, and all the students in my class were up all class
"Holiday came......"
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...Anum, enter first class XI...
"Assalammualaikum my friend" I shouted, it's the first day I get into my new class. "I've never seen a new class" Bagas said, grinning to see me act like one. "Hey, diem you" I said rudely in my new class, at the end of which I saw a man I knew.
"The chairman?" I shouted and approached the Word. "Hanum" the second time he looked at me. "Could you be here? You asked to move, so let me deket same me?" I said by choosing the bench behind him. "He, don't! Yes I was moved because a lot of new children trus given my class and I asked to be moved was moved in your class" at length.
He was silent for so long, and I was engrossed. "Denger of Fatimah is pregnant?" said a slightly blonde haired woman beside me, my ears immediately slowly close. "He said! You see, during the holidays she was not at home, she said she was 2 months pregnant" replied a woman twitching, I immediately approached them and looked at their faces one by one with a sharp gaze. "What do you mean!" I shouted, all the students in this class stopped their activities and looked at me. "Oh yes this is the twin I forgot! Fatimah is pregnant!" said the woman so casually. "Don't slander people if you don't know the story, how could fatimah be pregnant?" now my voice has dropped by an octave so surprised I am at this moment
"Where might that slander be from your friend's own mouth! And maybe you're next! If your friend is like that maybe you are too!" their laughter became more and more so, my tears could not be weathered anymore. "Udah! Don't nyeplos by the way! Watch your talk! Your words can turn to you themselves! Understand!" the woman opened the door as Word defended me and told me to leave class because the atmosphere was not supportive. "Is it true that Fatimah is pregnant? I won't let it!" my mind my anger is getting hotter when I hear that. "Word will take me to Fatimah's house until we meet" I said in a high tone, then I left the Word myself.
...Anum, after school...
"Firman took my car directly to Fatimah's house" said I firmly, the car keys I have given, we immediately walked to Fatimah's house. We walked for almost 25 minutes and finally arrived. "Assalammualaikum," my greeting arrived and was answered by the middle-aged woman. "Waalaikumsalam." I looked directly behind
"Eh bi, is Fatimah no bi?" I said, it looks like Firman is coding and I said yes, "The fatimah has not returned home for 1 month, he said snekos because there is his own business his mother also did not know neng. Mother often sad not given the address." stories aunt Fatimah.
"Word" I entered the car with the word. "Where? Any information?" I just shook my head, "then?" he's ditching the car. "Hm. It's been 1 month Fatimah has not returned, and he said ngekos, his parents did not know where the address is" I said, I was so confused what happened to Fatimah? Where Fatimah is, "We continue tomorrow you ask me where the address is" I nodded so softly that I agreed but not sure if this will work.
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Message after message, it has been on Hanum's phone. He had received news of his friend Fatimah, he had not had a conversation leading to Fatimah's pregnancy. "Assalammualaikum," said Hanum in a phone call. "Waalaikumsalam," he replied with a wiry. "How many days have you not been in, why? So why did your number change?". Fatimah just laughed a little, Hanum looked at the wall of her phone, there was a message from Fatimah, "You miss Num, if you miss your date on Jl.***no 4". Hanum immediately records the address of the new Fatimah home, he hopes to find out as soon as possible
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Hanum ran fast, towards the house of Word. He doesn't care, it's after magrib or not. Most importantly, he had to find the truth before it was too late. "Fleather ... Word," cried Hanum from outside the fence of the house of Word. The man wore a dark green shirt and his distinctive black white sheath, attached to his body. Hanum looked at him fixedly, and his wits tried to shake off what he was feeling. "Assalammualikum," concluded Firman, looking at the woman dressed all in black. "Waalaikumsalam, my Word." The Word smiles proudly."What's up, Hanum? How come?". "Oh yeah gini man, we go straight to Fatimah's house, I told you in the car." Hanum's hand throws a car key, catching it as soon as possible.
Hanum told me everything in the car, Firman who was still plugging gas just nodded without returning his words. This trip was quite far away, even Hanum who was in the car often yawned and rubbed his eyes. "It's here" said Firman, releasing the safety cord on him. "It's so hard, what the hell!" Hanum grumbled, he tried to tinker with the safety on his body. "Where do I help," bargained the Word. However, Hanum did not like his offer."No need, I can," Hanum refused, he still tried. Maybe soon, he thought. It's been said. I help you, stubbornness anyway," refuted the Word. He approached Hanum, then tried to remove his safety cord.
DEG...
Heart beat? Why not as usual?. Inner Hanum, he looked at the man's shoulder. "Udah done, let's get out." Word's hand now crept to the car door, to open the door for Hanum. He was embarrassed to look so romantic Word. Darling, it's not what Hanum expected. His hand knocked on the red door, that ordinary house that was captured by the eyes of Hanum "Assalammualaikum, Fatimah." "Eh, Anum!" fatimah shouted, then hugged Hanum. "Reply greetings, too," said the Word. "Waalaikumsalam, enter Num," said Fatimah. Then, take Hanum's hand to enter. "Ehmc ... Why don't you go home, Fat?"
Hanum grabbed Fatimah's hand so tightly, the happiness on her face had changed. "I'm pregnant, Num." What other thump Hanum could now endure, the pain was painted back in his heart. "I'm pregnant, baby boy, Num," continued Fatimah. "I'll go to him, I won't take it!" Now there is only the debris of hope that was wasted on Hanum, he could not think if it would go so far as the pain. Ever since he came out of Fatimah's house, nothing came out of Hanum's lips. The man who was now beside her, only looked at her occasionally.
"Are you okay, Num?" Now that Word's voice broke the silence, he deliberately stopped the speed of his car. "Why stop?" Hanum just looked at the steering wheel of the car that the Word was holding, "What? Let's go home," he continued, then take his eyes off. "You're crying?" The eyes of the Word were now on the girl's back, "Do you feel sorry for Fatimah? Do you like Bagas?" Now that a sobbing was heard in Firman's ear, the girl grabbed her body until it completely cornered at the corner of the car door. "Cry for the day, I never know what you're crying for? But cry, let go of what is burdened in your mind. And for tomorrow smile."
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"Assalammualaikum, Auntie" greetings from outside the door of Hanum's house. "Getishalight." There was a middle-aged woman opening the door, yes it was Hanum's mother. Word was not alone, his hand was holding Hanum who was sleeping soundly. "Loh boy? Hanum why are you carrying everything? She sick?." "No aunt, Hanum was tired of sleeping truss during the trip home, my truck was fat." "Hehehe, built it, son! Your kasian objected." "Not really aunty, but also Hanum is tired. So do not have the heart to wake up, Hanum is not too heavy because he is skinny hehehe. Immediately I bring the room aunt finished that I permit home."
The Word tried not to pass the girl's body in his hands, he had the weight quite commensurate with the Word. However, he did not mind holding the girl he loved. His feet pinged up the stairs, his hands still clutching this small body. Now that the door has been opened by mama Hanum, Firman immediately stepped forward to the girl's favorite mattress. Firman immediately covered him, the red blanket that was captured by the man, "good night Hanum," said Firman, then left the hanum. "My aunt let me go home first, Assalammualaikum," said the man, then he waltzed away.
...SMAN Mukti 2's...
The big question mark was in Hanum's brain at the moment, he couldn't think anymore, or even propped up the big question mark in his mind. Since this morning, his mother started telling him about the Word's attention last night. "Ehmc ... Word," Hanum's mouth opened, Word just stared casually at the girl in front of him, "yesterday you carried me?." "Yes, because yesterday you slept really well, so want to wake up afraid you are even disturbed." Word just smiled sweetly, his gaze as if signifying something. "What will you do after you know what happened yesterday?" The question of the Word, made Hanum speechless and looked at him. "Nom? Howdy?." "Eh anu, no."
Hanum looks nervous, He hasn't thought about what will happen to him. All that is in his brain at this time is, Fatimah's pregnancy, and also the events of the Word that is so considerate.Actually, Hanum knows if the Word likes it since the unwanted incident first. However, his mind was not too headed toward the feeling of the Word.
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"Dude!" shouted a woman who had a small body, height of about 165cm. Approaching the man in the chair who was busy playing the game. "You did Fatimah!" The woman shouted as loudly as possible, almost making the male ears buzz. "You did Fatimah!" yelled at the woman again. "He's pregnant with your son!."
The woman's fourth scream, made the man put down the phone he held. His brain thought of something that the girl in front of him said, he knew well the name of the woman mentioned in his shout. "You have to take responsibility, Bagas!" The woman's shout, broke Bagas' mind. Bagas stared fixedly at the girl, "I never touched her!."
Grombolan of four heads, only one stood, "We touched him, Bagas did not touch him at all." "I didn't ask you," Hanum snapped, his head too hot if to be about. "If you don't believe me, you can test my testimony, right now!" Bagas' eyes became sharper, like attacking his prey to pounce. However, it did not make a dent for the girl.
"Good! I'll wait for that. If it proves you're not a virgin, you don't want to. Marry Fatimah!." "alright. I'm not scared as long as I'm right!." Hanum's feet stepped hard, the hatred, the anger felt in the stomping of his feet. The girl continued to calm her head, now her brain was filled with a very similar heart blaze in her heart. I never thought that Gini would finally be my love. Inner Hanum, he could not think back.
"Hanum, how?." His eyeballs twisted, searching for the source of the direction of the sound. His eyes caught a picture of a man, that's the Word. A man who supports his condition. "Yes, take me to the hospital!." "For a test for the bagas?." Hanum nodded slowly, his gaze as if there was no hope anymore. "Yuk to the cafeteria," said the girl of Hanum's age, he has a thin face and nose like a foreigner.
Hanum straightened his body, following the girl he was in front of. The girl is Hanum's new friend, she is not as lucky as everyone else. He has a minus value in his eyes, so he must have a glass aid. "I think, mengingan you don't be rude just the same Bagas." The food Hanum nearly swallowed, as if it were as big as a brick. It was hard to swallow, and it was so bitter. "Then? how am I supposed to do it?." "Gini lo, if there's a problem talking to both can Num?." "No! Later whatever I do I think it's right," Hanum refused raw, then continued eating.
Mella just smiled sweetly, she knew what she was feeling. For Mella, the problem does not have to be with emotions even though it is big. "True the Word, you're sometimes selfish." Hanum, stop the meal. Mella's words made her lose her appetite.
