Asking You In Every Bow
7. Stare

"Deliver me baw*ingan! I don't want my hands touched by a baw*an student like you!" Maura tried to shake off the hands of those clutching in her hands.

"What did you say? Repeat once more!" Snapped one of them to Maura.

"Ba*dave! I said you guys are b*ingan!" Tukas Maura braved herself.

The hand of one of the two students raised his hand that wanted to slap Maura's cheek. Maura closed her eyes as the hand was about to land on her cheek.

Hap

The hand was held by the hand of a high-ranking student, named Imran. He was the head of Osis at his school. Imran stared intently at the two students who were bothering Maura.

The two baw* students widened their eyes. And they immediately shook Maura's hand.

"Go you! Or I'll-"

Imran had not finished speaking, the two students had already run in fear.

Maura had a chance to look at Imran's sweet face when Imran was off guard. But he realized, that Imran is not his muhrim. And he immediately turned his face down.

"Are you hurt?" He looked down at Maura.

Yes, Imran is indeed a cold-faced figure. He is also a man who is much liked by women in his school. However, he was not the least bit interested in the students who often teased him.

"No. I wasn't hurt. Thank you for your help" Maura replied, looking down.

Imran knew that Maura's hand was reddened by the grip earlier. But he also understands that Maura is a nice girl that not just anyone can touch. And finally Imran.

"Thank God" Imran turned his gaze away, because he knew that Maura was feeling uncomfortable with him.

"thank you. You can go now. I'm still waiting for an invitation" Maura said as she kept her head down. And face his body on a lonely road.

"No" said Imran who had stood firm with a little distance, beside Maura.

Maura frowned and felt a little wary because there were only the two of them.

"You need not be afraid. I will not repeat the mistake made by the two children. I'll stand here until your pickup car arrives. I just want to make sure you're okay"

Maura was stunned by what she had just heard. But Maura did not dare to look at the face of the chairman of Osis.

"Aren't you going home?" Maura asked venturing.

"As head of Osis, I have business every day after the bell rings. And I'll be home at one in the afternoon"

They are silent to each other. Until a quiet atmosphere filled the place.

After a few minutes of waiting, the car finally arrived before them.

"Non. Please come in" said the driver in the open window.

Maura immediately stepped towards the car door and opened it. Imran looked at Maurad's back with a still flat gaze.

"One more time, thank you" Maura said staring at Imran. And only a nod by Imran. They both did not smile at each other.

To be honest, Imran was fixated as his eyes crossed with Maura's beautiful eyes. Imran finally regained consciousness when Maura turned him back.

Maura sat down in the car seat. And he slightly slammed the car door shut.

Imran still looked at Maura until the car door closed. And the car drove until it was not seen again.

Imran touches the chest. He doesn't know what's going on inside his chest.

"Did he look at me? What I heard for three years, a Maura never looked at a man because she always kept her eyes down. Is it possible I just mis-seen?" He asked himself.

"Ah, stop"

Imran immediately re-entered the school environment to clean up his duties.

...

In the middle of the speeding car, Maura fell silent in the chair remembering what happened.

"What just happened?" Mumbled.

"How many minutes have I been with him? And did I look at him?"

"Are I really looking at him? Why can?"

"Astaghfirullahal'adzim" Maura leaned her head.

"Why Non? Falling in love again?"

"Ih, no really" replied Maura ketus.

"So Maura was bullied by two students. They even slapped Maura's cheek, sir"

"Huh? Trus, Non Maura is okay, right?"

"No. Because it was immediately prevented the same. Two kids, run away"

"That's his name, the hero Non Maura knows"

"Ngaco" Ketus Maura was upset.

"Whose name was Non?"

"No idea" Ketus Maura lied.

*

"Mir, take me to my room. Shht.. " Naura is now in the arms of Mirsha to walk to the stairs.

"Are you not going to the hospital? I'm afraid you're okay" Anxious Mirsha.

"Not Mir. It's just an maag. Heals again tomorrow"

They climbed the stairs one by one. And finally arrived at the door of Naura's room.

"Naura? Why are you, son?" Yuni who had just exited the room, saw Naura who was being embraced by Mirsha. Then approached the child.

"Not Bun. It's just an maag"

"Then Yuni and Mirsha helped Naura to enter the room and lie down on the bed.

"Please get some food for you first"

"Hm, aunt. Mirsha wants to go straight away. You still have business" Mirsha told Yuni.

"Kok home? Auntie wants to make a drink first"

"No need for aunty. Thanks"

"Ra, I'm going home first. Get well soon" Then Mirsha just passed by without further ado.

"Mir!" Naura tried to call, but Mirsha had already passed through the door.

Naura felt guilty for making a fuss with Mirsha.

Is it possible that this incident made Mirsha kayak gini?. His inner.

Yuni who had just been silent noticed Naura and Mirsha were slightly different. Yuni finally chose to go to the kitchen to bring food for the child.

...

After going down the stairs. Finally, Yuni arrived at the kitchen. He immediately took out a large white plate. And weed the rice in the rice cooker. And his side dishes. Once everything is ready on the plate. He immediately walked towards Naura's room again.

"Assalamu'alaikum" Maura said a greeting after arriving at his home.

"Girisham"

"Mother wants lunch? It's still eleven" Maura asked as she approached her mother.

"This is for your brother. He's got a stomachache"

"Couldn't you? Isn't this breakfast this morning?" Then Maura kissed the back of Yuni's hand.

Yuni shakes.

"Maybe, late eating. Yes, you have changed your clothes immediately" Yuni was only replied by a nod by Maura. Then Yuni immediately climbed up the stairs until she arrived at Naura's doorstep. He went in and put the food on Naura's table. Then he sat down on the side of the bed.

"You take care of your health. If later you are far from your mother, father, sister, and friends, you should be able to take care of yourself" said Yuni softly.

"I mean Mother?" Naura asked not understanding.

Yuni was confused as to what to answer. If he told her of the husband's decision, she was afraid that Naura would reject him. But if not told, surely Naura would be very surprised and sad.