
"Alright, repeating Laendler's dance this time is enough. Then we get into the new material huh," Ms. Agni said.
The students separated from their respective dance partners. Madhya and Abu were like that. Madya was upset when his message ended, while Abu was relieved that his feet were free from the death.
Ms. Helmi chimed in. "Next week, we'll take the assessment for Laendler's dance."
Madya's eyes widened for so many times.
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By noon, the lesson was over that day. Madya came out of the school gate on foot. She was not with Asa because her best friend was still upset.
"Madya ..," call someone from behind who is clearly not Asa because the voice is a male voice (except Asa anu surgery or severe sore throat).
Madya. "Mother?"
This scene is a soap opera or television movie where the idol happens to walk together out of school. What a senseless coincidence. (Sakkarepku to!).
"Aren't you on a motorcycle?" ask Madya.
"Today I didn't bring it. Enter the workshop."
Again, what a far-fetched coincidence. (Shut uuupp!). However, in order to make Madya luckier than her gloomy past, Mbah Author will still write sweet scenes between Abu and Madya.
"I'm sorry, I stepped on your foot" said Madya.
"Ehm ...."
I wanted to say 'nothing', but it actually hurt. (Mother).
Abu logic is turbulent. Well, at least he's still thinking logically.
"Once again sorry." That is the compulsion to forgive. Humans need time to forgive. Even the redness at the feet of Ash due to being stepped on is still not gone.
"Yes." Yeah." Abu forgave with the thought that forgive first, later healed later. Think of it as credit, the status is forgiven, but the cure is not.
"I sucked it. What's the assessment next week?" This woman was fishing for Abu to offer her help.
Never come the offer, Madya is the one who has to make a move. "Can you teach me?"
"Well .. Can you?"
"Well, if you don't want to!" Once again Madya played with the psychological interlocutor in order to teach.
Apparently Abu's faith was strong so that he had not been entangled in Madya's temptation. He was silent and did not answer at all. His tasks were many so he thought over and over again before making a decision.
"Please, anyway." This is the final style of Madya, adoring by showing my eyes as if to be the most suffering person in the universe.
"You see for yourself I'm severe and lame ...." The girl's voice shook, almost crying. Then she cried.
Her crying is an expression of the many sorrows that are being felt, among others, because Asa is angry, because Daniel and because the person before him is apparently not interested in even in his second life.
"Eh uh, don't cry. Yes .. yes, I teach. Tomorrow after school you come to my house."
Too late, Madya's crying was already hard to control. He crouched down and finished his cry. Ash crouched down on Madya's shoulder. A few students who were passing by on motorcycles turned their heads towards them with frowning foreheads.
Surely they were curious why two young men were crouching, one was crying and the other was patting the shoulder. There was no way they were hunting backwards.
"Mad, I'd like to practice Laendler with you. How are you still crying anyway? Less how?"
"I have a lot of problems. My best friend's problem, lesson problem, bully problem. Everyone hates me ..," she said in between tears. His voice sounded like a person who was short of breath.
"Sorry, if I add to your problem. But one problem is solved, right? I want to be your training partner."
Instead of subsiding, Madya sobbed back.
"Well, how come it's getting harder? I want to help you. Why else now?"
"I ... I .. don't have the cost of boarding an angkot." []
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