#Move On, Jomb!
Chapter 1: Dear My-Ex, How Are You?
...PART I ...
...CHARACTERISTICS OF PEOPLE WHO FAIL TO MOVE ON...
...#Stalking (social media) Former...
...“You are like a photo, timeless and hard to forget.” —Aul...
The sun highlighted the hundreds of rows of students who were marching neatly facing the direction of the flagpole— where the Red-White Flag successfully hoisted by the ceremonial officer with a well— grievances are endless uttered from the lips of students who were clapping upset because of the length of a message delivered by Mr. Halimin as Head of SMK Bratajaya School.
To the north of where Mr. Halimin stood, there were several students lined up separately. They were students who broke the rules on the first day of school. There are nine school leaders standing there. Sweat on their forehead, allowed to flow soaking the uniform collar up to their necks.
Two of them glare sharply and flatly at two different objects—one focusing his attention on the Chairman of OSIS who has similarities with his past, standing as a reader of the 1945 UUD, and another one glanced at the girl who was standing at the very front in the Fashion Line.
“PMR! PMR!!”
The roar of the man who made some of the attention of the people who were there was fixed on four people who served as stretcher bearers—one among the three men who carried stretchers was Inspiration.
Little run followed Ilham and his friends who carried stretchers, making Aul feel uncomfortable if you have to be honest. But this is a task. After laying down the limp body belonging to students tagged ‘Farania’ Aul with Kaila running small again towards UKS.
Such a small thing actually makes one of the school leaders focus his attention on the girl who has a slim body posture, until the girl goes into the UKS room her gaze is not at all distracted from it.
“That's the eye want me to cogel?” The rebuke from the side made him look quickly.
Riziq looked at Faris sharply, warning him not to say a word.
“Diem!”
Instead of being silent, Faris nudged the arm of the man who claimed to be the most handsome with his mediocre face—Alki.
“What?!” tanyanya fierce. Two of them were watching the girl from far away.
“My retires, all at very sensi,” pouty.
Gara and Gibran, who were on the right and back sides of Faris, held back his laughter. “If disturb people, don't take responsibility, noh Boss front you aja.” Because he pointed at Wildan with his chin.
Due to Wildan's large body covering his body, Faris turned to Gara with a mysterious smile. “If she, should play pretty.”
Gibran does not want to lose, join chiming, “At the very least, try to Azriel,” he said mentioning one of their friends' names.
“Gue still want to live normally,” reject Faris.
The rest are Aldo and Bagas who just silently watched the debate of his best friend.
“Gue sure this time Bu Tuti will not make us calm,” mumbled Aldo slowly.
Bagas nodded twice at Aldo's statement. “Even I have seen from earlier Bu Tuti looked at us, rich want to pounce on us alive,” kelakarnya.
“Noh salahin aja the Faris, mabar mulu. Biang keladi him, we are all affected,” said Alki with annoyance.
“Diem lo all!” wildan's sharp hiss that made all his friends instantly close their lips.
Just find safe.
While the situation in the UKS is boisterous by PMR children who help their colleagues to be able to quickly realize from the stings.
One has not managed to wake up, the other patient followed making other PMR children confused.
“Give space, fast!”
After he finished, Aul was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. He leaned his body against the cream-colored walls of the UKS.
Kaila came by thrusting a glass of warm water at Aul. “Nih drink!” Aul accepted it with pleasure.
“Lo face is very tangled, pale again. After the hiccup lo?” ask Kaila in search.
Aul keeps a glass filled with warm water that Kaila had given on the table— beside him. “Commonly, my insomnia relapses.”
Kaila's sound made Aul grin a wry smile. His best friend must know that he is lying right now, because when answering his question, Aul avoids Kaila's gaze.
“For a long time I was anxious myself the same lo, Aul,” honest Kaila who was always upset whenever Aul tried to be dishonest with his own feelings.
“He's happy, you're still here. Life goes on even though he never knows how you feel, Aul.”
Anxious, Kaila invites Aul to sit in one of the chairs provided in the UKS. Fortunately, no student patients arrived. They can relax a little.
Aul exhaled his breath violently. He looked at Kaila wryly and Kaila hated when Aul put on such a face.
“She is too precious for me lupain, La,” lirih Aul.
“But you don't have to fixate on him! The guy in this world is not just him!” kaila.
“Classical reasons,” cibir Aul.
Kaila bobbing head. Aul is stubborn, especially when it comes to THE PAST.
Kaila gave a mocking smile to Aul. “So bucin his lo same he can not sleep because of stalking him?”
Aul's eyes were perfectly rounded, he didn't know if his best friend would guess him on target. Aul again tried to cover up his lie by laughing softly.
“Dih, there-there's lo! I'm not so bad times,” Shall Aul.
“Oh, yes?”
Aul nodded steadily. “Of course, even though I have not missed him, I can not relax my break for what is not useful, haha.” The laughter that Aul heard was really crisp, not funny at all but managed to make Kalia laugh cynically at him.
Aul begins to assume no-no if Kalia has laughed like that. “Why?”
Kaila reached into the phone in her skirt pocket and typed something on the device that had the white pattern. After that, he showed an activity from social media accounts conducted by Aul last night.
“See? The chronology of this activity cannot be a lie, Aul.” Kaila kept her phone back, she looked at Aul with sympathy.
“Ikhlasin day..”
Aul clucked dislike if anyone said that to him. They had no idea how difficult and overwhelming Aul's desire to do that was, just that ...
“Gue is too curious about his life after he left with others, even though our story is not yet complete.” Aul gives up, he lies to Kaila. The end must be Aul had to speak honestly.
“If I let him know it was easy .. I would have done it already, Kaila.” Aul himself was confused with himself— with his feelings that could not be compromised.
“Move on it's rich we open candy. Sometimes it's easy, sometimes it's hard. It depends on the hand and the candy itself. Just like me, it's just a matter of the heart, La. Lo ... where to know,” great-grandson Aul.
Kaila looked at Aul flatly. “Better also single during this time than finally you have to end as sad as this lo when split with him.” Kaila moved from her seat.
Before he actually left, he stared at Aul at a glance. “If you want to move on really, tell me again. I know a suitable person to help lo.”