
Maura felt very uncomfortable and accelerated his pace when he was noticed in such a way by almost all school residents who were also walking towards the school parking lot.
Finally, Maura arrived in front of the twelfth grade. Maura smiled faintly at Amira who was busy tidying up the pile of papers on her table. Amira smiled and gestured for Maura to enter the classroom, and not just wait for her outside.
Maura was reluctant to step in because her eyes also saw a tall student who was none other than Imran. Imran looks very busy on his desk. In addition to cleaning up the pile of paper, Imran also looks busy writing some unnamed data.
Maura walked in while continuing to look down. Help Amira clean up the pile of paper. Until finished.
"Thank you" said Amira. Maura simply nodded and smiled knotingly.
"Come, we're going."
"Before a while, Brother." said Maura.
Maura walked towards Imran who was still focusing on the papers on his desk. Even Imran was unaware of Maura who was now standing beside his desk.
"Excuse me, sister." said Maura a little hesitant and still bowing her head.
Imran immediately stopped his activities when his ears heard a voice he had heard before. Imran. He was petrified in seconds.
"Y-yes?"
"It's his Ipa book, brother." Maura placed the book that had been in her hand on the table of Imran.
"Oh, thank you." Imran looks wrong on his chair. Then smile thinly.
Maura just patted and smiled thinly. Then walk away.
Amira who had been waiting while watching the two, was only able to open her eyes without any sound coming out of her mouth.
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Amira and Maura enter the dressing room to change into martial arts clothes. After ten minutes the two were busy with their clothes, finally the two were finished and walked out of the room.
"Have you eaten?" asked Amira who looked a little busy with her watch she was about to put on her wrist.
Then the second step turns to the left which is a school cafeteria. The canteen doesn't look crowded enough. They sat at one of the empty tables. I ordered food for lunch this time.
"Two days later, Imran wants to celebrate the Prophet's Mawlid" Amira said.
"Where?" maura asked with a face that looked happy.
"At school. He said, there'll be some dai filling the show."
Maura nodded her head understanding. And Amira just smiled faintly. Until finally, their order came. It's already on the table.
"Oh, yes, Brother. Yesterday, my brother said there was something to talk about. What do you want to say, brother?" maura asked a little doubtfully.
Amira seemed to be looking for a word that would be the beginning of the conversation this time. "Actually, I just want something to do with you, Maura."
"Do you and Imran like each other?" amira asked, almost making Maura choke on her drink.
"Aren't you papa?" amira asked a little worried. Maura just shook her head, giving an answer that she was okay.
"I'm sorry for the question I offended you" Amira said guiltily.
"I'm not papa, brother. It was just a shock. Imran and I have nothing. Why is his brother like that?"
"Ehm, don't you know? You became the gossip center of a school because of a photo of you and Imran on the side of the road, in front of the school."
Maura shut her mouth in surprise at what Amira said. Is that why he is often noticed by many students in school? Even himself was unaware of it.
"Picture of Me and Brother Imran?" maura asked to make sure. Amira just nodded.
"Posted on what social media?"
"Instagram."
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