Behind the Loss of the Moon
Part 7 [Gossip]

As I thought last night, one school will definitely be busy gossiping about me and, Brother Abin. Every time I passed them, they would look at me in wonder, then whisper after I left.

They must be surprised, ordinary students who not even everyone knows my name can be with the chairman of OSIS, popular like Abin, but it'll just be gossip, he said, in fact, I just had a little chat with Abin, that too, to be amazed when on the way to the house, Ms. Rania.

Well, Abin is indeed a humble figure, so it is appropriate that he has many friends, and is liked by many people, including women.

"Ekh, there's Bu Ketos nih," led by Arin, immediately greeted me when entering the class.

"What the hell, Rin," I replied.

"Pake pretended not to know that anymore, intentionally yes, let us not ask for a trial?" this time, Edo, come tease me.

"Shy, she ...." Safa, also teasing me.

"Oh, Fa don't follow the gossip gossip, elo know it's just gossip," I said, memelas.

"What gossip do you mean? obviously there are next-class children who wriggled you the way yesterday the day after tomorrow," said Edo.

I took a breath, gathering additional energy. "Yesterday I was born in Kak Abin, but it's not going for a walk. That's when I want to buy a cake for an art show, it happens that the neighbor's cake sells Kak Abin, so he took me to the house of the person who sells the cake." I hope that after I tell them everything, they will stop teasing me. "If not, believe me ask Rini, she knows ko, it happened," I continued.

All pairs of eyes were on Rini, from then on it seemed like Rini, was working on Sunday tasks yesterday, when it was for homework, but still there were children who did it at school, like Rini, for instance.

"Rini?" Safa, poking Rini's shoulder, because from earlier her call was ignored.

Rini, turned her head and was seen taking off the iPhone she was using. "Ekh, what the fuck,Saf?"

"Clearly dong Rin, yesterday the day after the day when we were confused nyari cake for an art performance," I said.

"Oh, yes yesterday the day after we were confused about cake nyari for an art show, especially when it was really fast, fortunately Kak Abin, recommended his neighbors who sell cakes," Rini, stopped for a moment. "At that time I also want to see the cake, but just want to leave, I thought I called Brother, I was born, so I had to mop back home," continued, Rini.

"Now believe'kan elo, all?" my many.

"Well, not be dapet tractant dong," said Edo memelas.

"Begging Arin, he'll be the same Son" replace me who is soft, Arin.

"Ngaco, lo!" the whole class laughed with answers, Arin.

We know very well that Arin, and the Son are like water, and oil. It's hard to be together. Every day there must be something that they make a fuss about, whether it's because of Arin, who is always fierce when collecting class money, by the way Arin, this is a class thug aka treasurer, aka treasurer, or when the son who deliberately enliven the teacher if there is a task.

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"Azura!" I stopped my lanhkah, turned to look at the owner of the voice.

"What's up, brother?" my question, it turns out that the person who called me was, Brother Abin.

"Can you talk for a second? in the park, no?" Safa, beside me, has been smiling bitterly ever since.

"By Kak, but the same Safa," said I, who was taken by Kak Abin.

"Before, you must have been horrified by the gossip that spread in school about us, right?" I nodded, arriving at Kak Abin's garden, speaking immediately.

"Father Brother, I understand ko, besides I don't care too much about the gossip," I said.

"As an apology, elo with Safa, I treat you" said Abin.

"Do not, brother, later the gossip is even hotter if they see you eating with me," I said.

Of course, I don't want to be more famous in school, because of the lip line.

"Oh, yes. I'll go first then, "well, Brother Abin.

"Gue anyway, yes. If you are the same Kak Abin," said Safa, imitating one of the judges of the singing competition.

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"Then he came to my workplace, he squirmed at me there." The girl in the hijab beside him was surprised to hear the pigtailed girl's words.

"Keep, did you meet him?" ask the veiled girl.

The girl in the horse-piggered. "We didn't get to meet. I managed to avoid it" he said.

"Do you better meet him?" prouli, the veiled woman.

The horse pigtail girl shook her head. "It's the man's request, after all I still can't make peace with the situation" he said.

"I understand, it must be hard for you to ignore everything, but you don't forget there is me who is always beside you, there is a god who knows better what is best for his creation," said he, the girl in the hijab.

The ponytailed girl automatically hugged the person beside her, shedding her tears. "The incident has even been going on for a long time, but until now I still have not forgotten the pain. I was too old to have fantasized, hoping that all I was going through was just a dream," after leaving, the ponytailed girl spoke again.

"Father, it's human, but my advice is that you should make peace with it as soon as possible, yourself have been saving pain for too long, it's enough you always pretend to forget, you always pretend to forget, time will go on, and the longer the pain will suffocate you." Hearing the words, the hooded girl of course makes the pigtailed girl's tears flow back.

"Thank you, because all this time you have been a friend and brother, for me," said the girl pigtails.

"It's okay, I can share and be a place to share with you, we advise and support each other huh?" the girl in the ponytail nodded vigorously, after listening to the words of her best friend.

He is grateful because in the face with such a good person, there is always in all conditions of him. In fact, when he was at the lowest point of his life.

It takes many forms, not just money. Whole family, free time, healthy physical, and friends who are always there accompany also a fortune. Things like that are often forgotten, but not all get things like that, and it must be grateful.

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