(Not) Layla Majnun
Mosaic 63

# Layla Najwa Fathurrohman

"Hi," Sapa Mas Andre suddenly. He immediately greeted the two girls while playing his fingers.

Want to not, I came with why. Just by throwing a faint smile at him.

"We're here first, Sal. Wait for the rain to stop."

Said friend Salwa, preventing Salwa steps that will move.

I don't want to bully him. But apparently, the friend who was with Salwa wanted us to pay attention to them.

Add to this the residents of the corridor. Salwa and her friend decided to wait for the rain. Lined staring at the dense water that came down, while feeling the silence, and also the cold that began to attack.

I started rubbing my two hands. It looks cold. I hugged my own body to make it warmer. Especially now that I only wear regular uniforms.

"Layla, put on my jacket. Let's not get cold." Said Andre. I looked towards him. He took off his jacket, then swiftly put it on my shoulder.

I immediately took over the jacket, and put myself on my body.

I don't know why, I feel like Mas Andre is paying enough attention to me. Sometimes I am like his sister too. Although sometimes, he also teases me like a woman.

"Yes, Salwa! Your lips, blue. Are you cold!" Excited the girl who had been sitting next to Salwa.

My eyes immediately stared at Salwa who seemed to be linking her hands to her rubbing. He sought warmth, from the friction of his hands.

"You can wear my jacket, Ma'am." Suddenly Mas Albi took off his jacket, lightly giving the jacket to Salwa.

Like a diamond, they immediately smiled charmingly.

Soon Salwa's friend took the jacket. Then swiftly helped Salwa using the jacket. With a look down, Salwa embarrassedly said, "Thank you, Mas."

I'm not sure I see a look like this. I took a deep breath and looked forward.

"Layla, are you still cold? Need, another warm-up?" ask Andre in the rain.

"No, Mas. Mas Andre's jacket has warmed enough," I replied with a knotty smile. I also tightened the jacket, grabbed my body. Showing that I'm okay with my jacket.

"I went upstairs first, looking for a signal" Mas Albi said.

"I'm coming!" My heart directly. Glad, I'll finally have a lot of time with Mas Albi. Without waiting for me to follow in his footsteps.

Andre followed our steps. But suddenly Mas Albi prevented it.

"You're here, there's no more men. Take care of them, at least if anything happens, there is yourself here" Mas Albi said

Mas Andre shrugged his shoulders, while sticking his lower lip forward. I smiled seeing him. I came to my smile, that she would be fine. Thank you too, for all your understanding.

"OKs. But, don't be long," he said.

Albi just went up. I lightly followed her footsteps. Climbing stairs. Mas Albi's hands are still fiddling with the hape. Goods are looking for signals or trying to contact the home number.

He's not wearing his jacket right now. He must have been cold, without me realizing my hand was immediately grabbed. Delivering warm air through the grasp.

When we got up the stairs, he looked at me. I smiled, "Cold, huh Mas?"

"Not yet." Answer grins. Shaking his head. She's very worried right now.

Right now I'm instead of walking in front, leading to one of the classes. Then open. Then I let him in first.

Perfect for him in class, I closed the classroom door.

"Cock on the lid?" tanyanya curious

"No papa, this is my class. It'll be warm if the door closes. Fentilation is almost no air fentilation here" I replied.

In class it feels warm. I took off Mas Andre's jacket and put it on the bench. Because I don't feel cold anymore.

The classroom is warm, even in heavy rain. Because ventilation is only in the glass - window glass. Especially now that the window glass is closed. Because school activities are not in the classroom.

"Not yet, maybe because of this rain," he answered.

Disillusioned. We were on the third floor but the signal didn't come. Is it because of this rain?

Where currently Mas Albi is already here, cook yes he will return to the second floor. There is Salwa. It still doesn't feel good if I see the two face to face.

I remember if I had chocolate. I'm heading for my bench. Opening the bag that I had left was there since this morning.

My lips smiled, as my hands found what I was looking for. After getting me back on my way to where Mas Albi is.

"Brown," I bargained while thrusting a silver queen. Mas Albi accepted it, then I also showed one more stick to myself.

"A lot, the chocolate. Later fat, if you eat a lot of chocolate," he protested.

"Mump, free," I said

"For whom?"

"From the Dharma kang, he yesterday divided a lot of silver queens on us."

"Can't you?''

"Kang Dharma became the supervision during the Tryout yesterday. And on the last day, he distributed this chocolate. Counting, farewell," I explained.

Albi started to enjoy the chocolate. I also enjoyed it. There was also a good thing yesterday that I received chocolate from Kang Dharma.

"Oh...Do you think you're familiar with him?" ask Mas Albi.

I was confused as to who he meant.

"I mean, kang Dharma?" askaku.

Albi nodded, saying.

"He's mah, familiar to everyone Mas. Not me, tok," I replied.

"Sure, have you started to like Dharma?" added Mas Albi.

I scrunched my forehead and eyes. Confused, he was asking or giving a statement.

"Yes, not that. Cook in chocolate berries directly like. My heart is like a child. Which is given candy, then immediately snintil (followed)," my protest.

Albi laughed at my rebuttal.

Never mind being tempted, just like I'm still weighing it. My heart is full of someone who is with me.

"Who does it like? Andre?" ask Albi again.

I still give a pause to his question. Cause I'm enjoying super good chocolate out of my hands.

"If Andre, I like. He was a friend of Mas Albi's, so I felt comfortable with him, too" I replied after I finished chewing.

"Well, do you really like Andre? Isn't it wrong, Nduk?!"

Mas Albi was stunned. I was shocked when he exclaimed in disbelief. What's wrong?

"Like in the sense of brother, not like in the sense of affection or love. That Andre, I think Mas made me, he was comfortable he talked to, and shared a lot of things." Evidently

Goodness Mas Albi thought I liked Mas Andre in the sense of love. I like the opposite sex. And want to be together.

But then again, I haven't had such a taste other than Masku himself.

But looking at the gelagatnya that seemed to not accept make me imagine if in the being expressed his jealousy. Huh! Realize Layla, the times she only worried about you as her sister. Because since the first Mas Albi did not like if Mas Andre teased me. Do not like if his friend made me as the object of his quarrel.

Concerns of an older brother, who does not want to be made hurt by crocodile men.

If he knew, that the chatter that Mas Andre throws not even once I care. For I have no room for anyone to lay in my heart for now.