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3. Memory of the Past


The atmosphere of class 11 IPS 1 is now really chaotic, the article Pak Pati as a math teacher did not enter because there was business. The class residents are busy with their own business, some are singing, some are the culprits of gossip, some are sleeping, some are diligent in reading books.


"IT'S LIKE WET WOOD EATEN BY FIRE" cried Razi


"Asekk." Karlo, Devano


Razi stood on the table. "THE FIRE OF SUSPICION, THE FIRE OF JEALOUSY, THE FLAME OF BURNING LONGING," he cried while holding a broom as a microphone.


While Arka and Reza just stared lazily at his friends. Perhaps the only sane is himself Reza, and Alga. No-no, Reza is also insane. The guy was very irritable to talk so it got the nickname refrigerator running. If only Okta and Nisa here would be more fun.


"OH WIND KAT—


Brak!


"Whisper!" Reza kicked off his desk and immediately got the attention of the class. Their eyebrows shot up as if asking What is it?


Reza pushed his chair back and stood about to get out of the demon headquarters. He needs peace, he needs peace. When Reza was at the end of the door his steps were stopped.


"Za, where are you going?!" Devano asked a little scream.


Reza breathed his breath rough before looking back, he put his hands in his pockets and put his flat face on. "You're dead."


Without wanting to linger Reza left class 11 IPS 1. His classmate who heard that shuddered in horror, Reza was able to quietly wash away. He was a very influential person in the Great ALTARES.


Karlo, Razi, and Devano walked closer to Arka who was sitting with his feet on the table.


"The one in the bag is beautiful, yes" said Karlo raising his eyebrows staring at Arka meaningfully.


Arka closed her eyes and her hands crossed her chest, somehow her chest feels tight now. "Beautiful Loly."


Intellectual


"There's gamon nih guys."


Loly Aurelani—The only girl who managed to make the ALTARES chairman feel what love is. The only one who managed to tie his relationship with the courtship status. But that was then, now that everything has changed.


When the girl's 11th-grade rise severed her relationship with Arka, she left without telling Arka first. Arka's heart was broken, like a torn paper. Loly is everything that makes Arka happy.


Razi took his phone out of his pocket. "Whose name is the girl, who knows who?"


"You want to move too?" Karlo asked and Razi nodded his head.


"Astagfirullah Zi, instead of this mourning reward even a tube of sin," Sentak Devano


"You want me to make an Arisan group."


Razi is still Razi, a playboy who likes to collect girlfriends. I don't know what the man's heart is made of.


Arka opened her eyes and picked up her phone that was on the table. He stood up and left his friend just like that. His mood is really not bad right now. His world was as if it was pitch-black shrouded in cloudy clouds.


Razi, Karlo, and Devano stared at the departure of the Altares chief with pity. The three of them exhaled rough breathing.


"Loly, you are evil enough to make our boss lose his world" Razi murmured


...*******...


The atmosphere of the SMANBA corridor currently looks crowded, for some reason suddenly the teacher held an impromptu meeting. Of course it was welcomed with pleasure by the students of SMANBA.


Many of them argue that, jamkos more fun than going home early.


"Lun's oath, this is heavy." Nara's Complaints


Nara and Luna are now carrying some very thick books to the library. Nara was just mengedumel not clear, even though Nara was once an international pencak silat champion, but carrying books from class to perpus was like carrying 10 elephants.


"Nara, from earlier lo—


"Nitip yes," Nara gave a stack of her books. "Gue wants to chase the future."


Nara melengos away leaving Luna alone. Luna just exhaled her frenzied breath. Lately Nara is a little strange, it seems like the girl is starting to feel in love. A year knowing Nara makes Luna know all the traits of the girl.


Luna continued her steps slowly, the books in front of her really disturbed her view. And accidentally Aluna hit someone.


Bruk!


Luna quickly squatted down and tidied up the books scattered on the floor. He could see the person he had hit crouching down and helping him. He's the core of ALTARES, the single most mature guy.


Luna stood up and shook her head twice. "No, I can do it myself." Resist.


The guy stood up to liken his body to Luna's. And took a few stacks of books from Luna's hands. "Can't refuse Lun's help."


"But Al—


Luna had not protested, Alga had already stepped out of Luna. Luna could only catch up with Alga and occasionally grumbled in her heart, Luna did not dare to walk beside Alga so she preferred to walk behind the guy.


Throughout the corridor many pairs were looking at the two of them with envious gazes. Not a few of them cheered as if they were lovers. Luna was really uncomfortable with that look.


"Al, they're talking to us."


"Gue doesn't care."


"But then we'll be considered dating."


Alga stopped her steps so suddenly that Luna grimaced as she hit the boy's back. Algae turned around and looked at Luna's bead. "Gue only has Ica."


"It's only Ica that I love, tomorrow she's moving here."


Luna looked down not daring to look into the eyes of the man. "Sorry, I didn't mean—


"No papa. I also apologize in the name of Arka when I was put on the hand."


Arka has been a bit of a sentiment lately. Since the death of his grandmother Maria, the guy was more likely to be emotional. Even he had once locked himself up, because he felt guilty, he could not save the life of his beloved grandmother.


But without them knowing. Arka has a good side that he rarely shows.


"It's okay. I don't take heart. " Answer to Luna


Then they continued their journey to the library. And unexpectedly, someone had been watching the two of them since. His handbooks were tightly clenched and one hand he put on them. I don't know why his chest is throbbing pain.


"Loly, I'm sick."


...*****...


The guy in his slightly tangled school uniform, entered the compound of his house. The guy's arm was slightly folded and his tie was a sash on the neck of a parking attendant. His hand outstretched open the silver door handle.


The man's feet continued to step until he found the scene so painful. In the living room was his mother and father who praised his older brother. A little attention Arka did not get from small.


Arka ignored and began to step through the middle room, but not long ago he had to stop.


"When do you want?" Ask Prama—Her


"Until the father admits that Arka is the father's son," replied Arka


Prama tried to hold back her emotions, her chest rose and fell irregularly. He stood up and approached Arka who was turning his back. The man's hand patted Arka's shoulder. "Let's see your brother."


"He once served as chairman of OSIS, Olympic champion of mathematics, proud of his school, and do not forget Gilang also honor our family name. You should have followed your sister." Prama said at length


Arka smiled wryly. This is what makes him feel at home. Why does the man always want himself with others, even though every living thing also has advantages and disadvantages of each.


Arka twisted his body so that it faced directly with Prama.


"Why do you always need Arka to be perfect, why do you never want to see the struggle that Arka has done?" Arka paused her sentence for a moment


"And why do you always compare Arka with the child."


Plaque!


"ARKA TAKE CARE OF YOUR WORDS!"


Clara—Her father and Gilang walked over as a very undesirable situation came. Clara only grimaced to see her son's cheeks flushed red, she couldn't do anything now. While Gilang tried to calm Prama so that the man's emotions decreased.


"Dad, pity Arka."


"You see Ka, when you mocked your brother he could still beat you up. YOU SHOULD BE AN EXAMPLE OF YOUR BROTHER, NOT THAT GANG LINK."


Arka clenched her fingers tightly, she did not accept if ALTARES was insulted like this. ALTARES are everything, they're Arka's place to go if she doesn't find it in her house.


Arka looked at her father and smiled. "True well, only Mary's grandmother loved Arka."


Then he approached Gilang and whispered in his right ear. "Congratulations, you've managed to call all the happiness I've got."