Arkaila
The Fragile Arkan

The first hour of rest, Kaila had just finished cleaning the back garden of the school. How not, he was alone but, the garden that was cleaned was very spacious.

"Huh..You bastard" said Kai with a breath of sting, his body soaked by his own sweat.

When students go to the cafeteria. Kai walked towards his class. The girl's appearance looks chaotic, yet she still looks beautiful.

"Kai?" muttered Jia welcomed the arrival of her new best friend.

"We don't think Lo came today" Mia said.

"Huh, I'm coming" Kai replied still with a gasp of breath. He sat down in his chair, then spread his head on the table.

Jia and Mia glanced at each other, they were confused to see the condition of Kai who was like an exhausted person.

"Lo why the hell, rich people abis heavy work?" ask Jia.

Kai did not reply, preferring to close his eyes and catch his breath.

"Kai, Lo why the hell. How lethargic is that?" urge Mia to be curious.

Kai finally straightened his head, staring at his two best friends in turn.

"Gue was a few minutes late. In the same law astral beings" explains Kai.

"What's? so Lo abis's in the law? what's ?" startled by Jia, Mia nodded in agreement she was also curious about what kind of punishment Arkan gave Kai.

"He told me to clean the backyard. You know who?"

"Who?" jia asked curiously.

"Alone, I cleaned up all the trash there all by myself. Crazy not yet" snorted Kai.

"Crazy, terrible. Ketos we are super. But, he's a handsome guys.."

Mia rolled her eyeballs, Jia started again. According to Mia, Jia has been exposed to the Arkan virus.

"Eh, to the canteen!" ask Mia to pull Kai's hand, so Kai can't lay his head on the table again.

"Oh Mia, Jia. I am tired, lazy to walk. Very lemes" Kelu Kai again put his head on the table. He was really tired, he couldn't stand anymore.

"So how dong, I'm really hungry." murmured Jia holding his stomach.

"Sama, I too" said Mia.

"Hey, aren't you a lager?" ask Jia.

Kai was silent, actually he was hungry too. But, his legs were too loose to step.

"Kai..hmm" persuaded Jia and Mia with her heartwarming expression.

"Jude, yuk"

"Yeah!!" Jia and Mia cheered, they were glad Kai finally wanted to come to the cafeteria.

The three of them went to the cafeteria, releasing their hungry thirst.

As usual, the three of them were always the center of attention. Good for women, and men.

If men look at them with a look of adoration, different from women. They stared cynically at the three, feeling that the three girls were too caper to the upperclassmen or to the underclassmen. In essence, they were envious of what Kai, Jia, and Mia had.

"When she was a person, now she has become three people" muttered one of the girls standing in front of her class staring at the departure of Kai and his two best friends.

"True Ci, the more songong deh the two of them" said Lala.

They are Cia, Lala, and Angle. Trio troublemakers, but smart to cover it. So that all problems do not look to those who do it.

Lala and Angle nodded in agreement, they indeed had to do something to make Kai and his two friends get into trouble.

Kai and Jia sat at the table closest to the cafeteria door. Because they were late, so all the tables close to where to order food were already full.

"Lo just sit here Kai, let me order food for us" said Mia.

"May deh,gue is also very lemes" replied Kai.

"As usual, Mia"

"Ok Jia, you want to eat batagor again?" mia asked, looking at Kai.

"No, I want some fried rice. I didn't have breakfast at home"

Mia nodded in understanding, she rushed to the cafeteria mother, ordering food and drinks.

Meanwhile, on the roof of the school. Arkan sat alone staring into the blue sky. He still remembered the past that never disappeared from his memories.

I'm sorry Aila, I accidentally hurt your heart and trust. Even though we were kids back then. But, I realize. I love you.

Arkan rubbed his face rough, the shadow of the girl who once adorned his day. Due to a misunderstanding, the girl left and never returned.

When Arkan came to his house, a stranger came out and said the house was sold.

Arkan looked for where, he asked his parents. But no one wants to answer.

Often Arkan eavesdropped on the talk of his brother and also his mother. However, they had no one to talk about her girl. Moreover, his sister who is friends with Aila's sister. But, her sister instead said she no longer met her friend.

"Guil!" call someone from behind.

Arkan was surprised, he looked back.

"What's wrong?" ask Arkan after seeing Bima who called him.

Bima shook her head slowly, she approached her best friend.

"Gue know, Lo there's a problem.Just tell me!" force Bima.

"What's wrong" elak Arkan. However, he could not dodge. Because this is Bima, the man who was always there for Arkan.

He knows, it's all about Arkan. Bima and Arkan are like crazy and coffee. Complement each other and help each other. The two have been friends since Junior High.

"Udahlah Ar, Lo can not lie with Bima! This is Bima, the guy knows everything about Arkan"

"Come fast! tell me the same!" insist Bima.

Huffs

Arkan let out a heavy sigh, looking at Bima with a vain gaze. Hiding something from Bima is also not a good thing, because this man will definitely know about it.

"Yesterday my sister said, sister Viona is still in town" Arkan replied.

"Viona?" paro Bima, he's trying to remember who Viona is. Her eyes grew bigger as she recalled who the woman was.

"The sister is Aila Lo, right? so he never moved?" bima asked surprised.

Arkan shook his head, "Sister Jesi yesterday met with Sister Viona. So I wonder, does Aila hate me so much? until he lied, and said that he moved" Arkan said at length.

"Gue doesn't know Ar, but according to the story that Lo once told. Maybe he was too hurt" said Bima. He rubbed Arkan's back, in order to be even more patient.

"Gue really wanted to see him. I often go with Mama Arisan. But, I never saw Mother Dance. They seemed lost in my life Bim. "

Arkan again expressed his sadness in front of Bima. Behind her cold nature, and her sharp gaze. This is the real Arkan. He is very fragile and loving. If he likes people, he will love them very much.