Your loyalty

Punishment

Two weeks on their class break. Today is the first day of the twelfth grade, or third grade High School.

This time Vienna and Fariz sat on the same bench, in the same class. Not only them, but Arin and Arvy were also in the same class. Rojali, John, and Imey were also in the same class as Vienna and Fariz.

This time the ceremony was held two days, the recognition ceremony of teachers and students and also the flag ceremony. When entering a new class, first-graders are guided by upperclassmen.

Because the school orientation period is not held, so the introduction is only represented. All the osis managers and also some of the elective upperclassmen such as Fariz and also Imey as representatives.

Fariz and several other high-achieving students. Even Vienna because of getting a scholarship track achievement also entered the first class.

“Good sister, introduce the name of Rojali brother Smit chairman of the school. And here there is John as vice chairman of the osis as well as the head of discipline. So anyone who is late or breaks school rules. Then will deal with this one brother.” that's the word of welcome from Rojali as chairman of the osis.

“Keep, brother who's that corner?” Ask one of the students who looks very brave.

“Oh, I mean? My name is Alfarizi can be called Fariz, I am a third-grader IPA 1 representing classmates to get acquainted with your sister.” replied Fariz with a smile that continues to expand.

“Wah, big brother winner intelligent race meticulous last year?” Ask the students again.

“Iya really, and this brother Imey also often represents our school for student exchange for one week outside the island,” Fariz explained again.

“Wah, the brarti in front of this in addition to class representatives are also people who are selected huh kak?” Asked the student who looked like he was underestimating the upperclassman in front of him.

“Iya really, if there is still someone to ask, can be asked now. Mumpung you still haven't received a runner for a week,” said John.

“Kak Fariz, already have a girlfriend yet?” Ask other students who look beautiful and feminine.

“You are honest or lying?” fariz asked teasing the student.

“Please brother, let's not be too hurt to hear it,” replied Wulan the most beautiful girl in the class.

“Ya have your hearts ready. Iaaaaaaaa have a girlfriend,” replied Fariz who made some people in front of the class confused.

While Vienna and Rojali who know the truth are silent and choose to smile.

Bener dong Fariz has no girlfriend, Fariz has a wife. My wife is the most beautiful ex-boyfriend I have ever defended.

Cheers were delighted when the girls heard Fariz had a girlfriend at his fake confession. It was a clear shock when Fariz self-harmed the chaos of class as a result of his confession.

“Hei sttt ssstttt... don't rame, not good same class next door. Stt don't be noisy yes,” exclaim Fariz.

Back in class became quiet and thinnest, but unable to stop the students to keep smiling. Like getting a breath of fresh air if the handsome upperclassman still does not have a girlfriend.Silent silent girl named Wulan has the same desire as Olivia.

The first tomboy asked Fariz's name. The girl apparently had an interest from first seeing Fariz's shady face. Indeed, no one can resist the charm of Fariz the handsome gentle face.

Actually Rojali is also handsome and has a cross-face. But his face was unable to make his charisma of leadership radiate.

If bandngkan with Fariz, Rojali's leadership charm is very prominent. Charismatic and also impressed assertive, but the face of the man covered all that.

Sangar's face is only a cover for people who do not know him. The ridiculous nature of his property seemed to be kept tight by his fierce cover.

While Fariz's shady face is also just a mask of the cruelty in his mikikinya. Fariz has a firm nature in making decisions while working. It was booked directly by both in-laws and the Satya family.

After touring for introductions, the break bell rang. Fariz and Vienna and his friends filled the cafeteria. Enliven the most popular tongkrongan in school at kosog or break hours.

With rames and his friend Fariz sitting among his best friends. Filling the stomach that has been demoed since I forgot to spoil it in the morning. Likewise with Vienna who did not take breakfast because of joy.

“excuse me, can I join?” ask Olivia.

The bench next to Fariz was empty, but it was empty because Vienna was ordering food. Fariz was silent because his underclassman was already sitting on the empty bench.

Seeing the table in front of him empty, Fariz moved on his front desk without looking at the other friend. Vienna saw her husband changing the table was only able to breathe out his big breath. With a tray of food, the Viennese approached her husband.

“Why Pinda?” Ask Vienna.

“Full, here I am hungry so dear,” Fariz took a tray containing Viennese food, while Fariz's was at the table before.

“You want me to order again?” Ask Vienna gently.

“No need, I want to eat on the same plate as you,” Fariz spooning rice and then feed it to his wife.

Apparently not only Olivia saw the incident, but also Wulan. A beautiful girl who was about to approach him, but in her words. That eye-painful affection was the most unwilling spectacle to see.

“So in view of many dear students,” great-grandson Vienna.

“Biarin aja, from the cinema to baar. Kan mending watch us for free,” said Fariz made him get a shoe throw from the back.

“Damn, sick woe!!”

“If you want friendly sono in the corner of the warehouse. Eneg saw,” shouted Rojali who threw shoes at Fariz.

“Iri says boss!!” fariz's smrik's smile adds to Fariz's charm.

“Eri? Same you?” rojali.

“MIMPI” shouted friend Fariz in unison.

While Fariz and Wia just laughed in response to the joke. On the other hand, Wulan only looked at the two people who continued to make out. By randomizing the food without any intention to eat it.

Feeling lied to, that's for sure. But is it possible that this is the love life of a high school boy? That's the contents of the mind of the most temple girl among the freshly entered schoolgirls.

The atmosphere of the cafeteria is always rame, but this time it is because the students are many who use it to find friends. No exception third-graders who are single on looking for young leaves.

“Kakak, can you contact?” Asked the guy in the class like he was underestimating Fariz.

“My name is Fauzan” Add it again while extending his hand to Vienna.

“My name is Vienna Alibaba Sahid, just call Vienna,” Vienna welcomes the hands of his underclassmen as a sign of his respect for his good intentions.

Good intentions are not liked by people who are now sitting quietly among them. Fariz's face had already stiffened and showed dislike.

Fariz, who only enjoys a casual brolan between his wife and younger brother, chooses to rejoin his friend.

“What's bro?” John patted Fariz on the shoulder.

“Mules my belly Yo,” Fariz said while still watching his wife.

“If the mules go to the stupid toilet, not to our tableaaa!!” johannes who did not know what Fariz meant.

“Diem ah,” Excite Fariz.

Fariz's residence indicates that he is holding back anger or discomfort. The more silent Fariz, the greater the anger that is stored in his heart.

“Yo, see Fariz no?” vienna asked who realized that her husband was not among them.

“Well, Fariz didn't say he had a meeting?” It was Rojali's lie who knew what Fariz was feeling.

“Nothing, did I go home the same who dong?” viennese great-grandson who made Fauzan even more anxious to him.

“You're in between? Coincidentally I brought my own motorcycle sis,” Tawar Fauzan which was directly approved by the girl.

School is still no runner, so the clock back home was accelerated. In accordance with the chat earlier, Vienna was returned by Fauzan's underclassmen.

Arriving at home, WIna invited her little sister to stop by. By observing each wall plastered some photos of Vienna with Fariz while on vacation in Bali.

“Oh, sister dating sister Fariz?” ask Fauzan a little disappointed.

“Not, but he's my husband,” that's the honest answer of a Viennese.

“What? Husband?” shocked, Fauzan rounded his eyes.

“Yes, I got married a year ago.” Vienna offers drinks and snacks to its underclassmen.

“Kok can not get out of school? Are you guys hiding?” Tanya Fauzan was curious.

“Giaman wants to get out of school, the owner of the school is Fariz.” Answer the relaxed Vienna.

“So the parents of the school owner's sister? Tajir is also my brother. In school it was private,” amazed Fauza.

“Not, my papa is the owner of the BURMA company where Fariz now works. Actually he did not want to but forced,” obviously Vienna but make Fauzan more confused not to understand.

“Kakak don't know if it makes me confused?” fauzan.

“Oh yes, sorry yes, gini me story....” Vienna finally told her story to her class sister who was apparently the son of Stevano Abigil and Yuga laelasari, Fauzan Abigil.

The younger sister of a different father to Reyhan who is now in Italy along with Stevano's parents. Fauzan understands what is going on between Fauzan Mentari and also the son of his new papa boss.

“Means my sister knows my dad and my mom dong huh?” ask Fauzan.

“What is your papa?” Ask Vienna.

“Stevano Abigil and Yuga laelasari.” Answer Fauzan.

“Oh, Vano's father? How come we never met? I even met Reyhan often, your brother.” Vienna's Bright.

“Oh big brother, he is now studying in Italy.in the place of grandfather,” explained Fauzan.

“I'm in bandung kak, with Arya's grandfather. If at the house of Arya's grandfather natipnya same to the older brother gini, he had two wives and get along well now. That's Olivia twins from Mother Yura,” Obviously Fauzan.

“What? Olivia twins? Same who?” ask Vienna curious.

“Wulan, Olivia Wulandari with Octavia Wulandari. One is called Olivia and the other is called Wulan,” explained Fauzan.

“But they don't look like ya, Olivia was impressed tomboy hold Wulan was feminine and more looks very pretty.” Vienna showed its admiration.

“Actually they are just as beautiful if Olivia can dress up a little. But the boy was more kite than a play doll.” Fauzan tells the story of his life with the two grandmothers who remain in harmony with each other.

It was indeed a very unexpected thing to meet Fauzan, like having hearts moved to get closer to each other. It seems to have a bond between the two, as well as Wulan and Olivia.

Like an unbroken circle, the family that had been away now approached again. Yura and Yuga, twins from different mothers but the same father. Living together even though their mother is different, it doesn't make her shy or bad.

“Well then brother, Fauzan said goodbye first,” the end of the story is farewell.

Fauzan felt it was very late afternoon for him to remain at the home of a family man. Not long ago Fauzan came out of the Vienna house, Fariz's car entered the courtyard of a mansion for the size of a student like them.

“Why not change clothes yet?” Fariz asked who saw his wife still wearing her school uniform.

“Fauzan just came home, it's not good that I stay to change clothes,” Vienna replied to make Fariz again boil his heart.

“What do you want?” Fariz asked in an unpleasant tone.

“Darling, don't be annoyed. Vano's father worked?” Vienna asked which made Fariz even more annoyed.

“Work,” Reply Fariz cold.

“So Fauzan was the son of Vano's father,” the light of Vienna made Fariz in disbelief.

“Don't Lie is you baby,” Fariz's tone has weakened again.

“Truly dear, and even more surprising. Olivia Sama Wulan is a twin, daughter of aunt Yura sister of mother Yuga.” Fariz could not believe what he was hearing.

“It's crazy, so they've now got together with us?” Ask Fariz.

“Iya dear, so do not be jealous first yes, before you know what the truth is.” Vienna hugged Fariz who had been burned by the flames of jealousy.

“Iya darling, sorry. I'm jealous also because I don't want to lose you, I love you so much,” dreadlocks Fariz is getting smoother.

“Nobody can keep us apart baby, now you want to shower first what to eat? Last mbak ida cook really good,” bargain Vienna.

“Mandi first, but together yes...” Fariz seduces Vienna by blinking her eyes like a kicer.

“Iya, but really take a shower, do not be like that. I'm tired,” said Vienna a little lazy.

“No promise,” Fariz has raised his wife to enter the bathroom together.

Two hours passed, and Fariz just came out of the bathroom. While Vienna was ten minutes ago out of the bathroom. Wearing the thickest of clothes, Vienna waited for her husband on his bed.

Blue lips due to cold and also fingers that have been wrinkled due to the slow play of water. Vienna continues to grumble with what her husband is doing. Fariz laughed at his wife's current situation.

As sinless Fariz said if it was a punishment for Vienna. The punishment for daring to take a man's hand right in front of his eyes.

Cruel, but what else? It was indeed Vienna's own fault. Punishment that cannot be replaced by anything.

Fariz left Vienna in a room with a thick blanket. Back Fariz came with warm porridge and some food on the other plate.

Saying sorry by continuing to feed what the woman wants.

“Never do that again! Whatever the reason!”

“Good Sir! What can't be in bed? Can soft. From the bathroom, besides being sick is also cold!!” viennese Gerrutu.

“Ya already, tomorrow punish him in bed aja,”