
Time starts to go by noon.
The sun shines with its ferocity.
In front of the teacher room, Hesti and Tiara waited anxiously. Occasionally Hesti fanned his face with a notebook that he had been holding.
Anxiety that was felt mixed with rage waiting for his best friend to come out of the room in front of him. The time that was rolling felt long.
" Ra' You know what the hell is going on?sampe called all. Not usually, right?" question Nesti broke the silence created between the two.
It was Tiara who had been silent since earlier. I don't know what he's thinking.
" Ra? denger no?" Hesti was annoyed by it.
" Eh sori, what did you just say?" tiara asked clumsyly with the annoyed look of her best friend.
" I was nanya, what is it with Dhilla until it is called all?" ask Hesti back.
" Oh that, I don't know what's going on either. Just be patient we wait until we finish and ask the person".
The two girls fell silent with their thoughts.
The school had started to be quiet because the other students had already gone home tens of minutes ago.
A few moments later
Dhilla walked towards them.
The two girls stood up to greet him.
" Have you been to la?" ask Hesti impatiently.
Dhilla nodded.
" What the hell is la? why was he called to the teacher's room?" Tiara began to raise the question that had been raging in her mind.
Maybe also the same as what was in the mind of Nesti proved he nodded impatiently.
" Em . . We sit in front of aja not good here diiatin teachers.
The three girls walked forward.
Once it felt safe enough, Dhilla began to tell stories.
About his holiday in jogjakarta.
It was fun at first but everything changed when he accidentally met Vishnu at the mall. At the time, he was with his extended family.
Because of his hospitality, Vishnu ventured to greet him as well as greet his parents. I never thought it would be such a big problem in my family.
After returning home from the mall, his parents called him.
Asking his relationship with Vishnu was also about his family.
The next day, Umi and Abi talk about Vishnu. Both also forbade him from being in contact with Vishnu. Although Dhilla already knew what would happen, but what was conveyed by his parents managed to make him hurt.
" Putusin Vishnu, you will marry Abi's son Abi's friend in Jakarta. The person is smart, this year entered a famous college abroad. You will not be a wife later!". Abi said which was painful for Dhilla.
" I don't want to be fooled like Abi". Dhilla replied trying to patiently face her brother's request. Trying to hold back her nearly broken cry.
" Abi doesn't want to hear anything anymore!" said his abi didn't care. It was like the best path for his second daughter.
Dhilla stared at Umi's face asking for help.
" Abi, Dhilla is still in school. The time is still long for a mate problem. Let her think about her school first". Umi said gently hoping her husband understood.
" Udahlah umi, Abi tired". replied her husband as if he did not want to be challenged again his decision.
Umi could only let out a long sigh while looking at her son weakly.
Since then Dhilla's mind has never been focused. He always thought about his brother's words at that time.
As a result, the value of sociology yesterday was destroyed.
That's why he was called to the teacher's room.
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