
The disheveled faces were seen walking unsteadily out of class on the third day of the first tryout. Moreover, mathematics subjects start the tryout today and after a further break with Indonesian lessons.
“Cil, can borrow half your brain during the tryout until the final test later,” said Lili with a lethargic face.
“Elo guess my brain car rental ? Can you rent without driver ?” Cilla chuckles.
“Unfortunately elo not learning, Grandma ?” Febi nudged the arm of Lili who was sitting next to her.
All three are sitting in the cafeteria, enjoying food for the spirit enhancer following the tryout of the field of Indonesian studies after this.
“Elo knows my brain capacity,” complained Lili after sipping her orange ice. “The more forced the load, the hotter the engine until it finally breaks down. If the edges go down the machine, my brain bothers not to be used anymore. Could be right to meet elo both, I even nanya: who are you, yes ?”
“Then until then, I will not know the same elo again, Li,” ledek Febi while Cilla just chuckled.
“Yeah, he did a friend, but his friend's turn was half gilgil instead left,” grumbled Cilla.
“Fear invited later kayak elo,” ledek Cilla still with his laugh.
“Eh Jovan where?” Febi rolled her gaze around the canteen and did not find the former ketos who two days ago sat down to eat with them.
Cilla only shrugged both shoulders because he did not know knowing and never found out the whereabouts of Jovan since long ago until now.
“You are taught the same Dimas ?” ledek Cilla while raising her eyebrows glanced at Lili.
“Seriousness ?” lili's eyes immediately sparkled, brilliant as if they had been exposed to the dish soap that appeared in the ad.
“Gue don't know either. Dimas it really likes to teach children, but if for elo I do not know what he wants.”
“Ninety-nine percent hunch I said he would not accept elo so his tutoring student,” pussy Febi meredek Lili.
Lili immediately took Cilla's phone and placed her screen in front of her best friend's face. Deftly he immediately entered into the list of contacts on Cilla's mobile phone.
“Hidden on whose behalf ?” asked Lili without raising her head.
“Dimdim,” replied Cilla while bribing the last piece of her batagor.
Lili had not had time to send Dimas number to her number, Cilla had pulled the phone back. Suddenly he stopped letting Lili directly copy Dimas' number.
Cilla just remembered that Dimas was the least like his phone number disseminated without permission. Especially when in the cafe, Dimas looks less comfortable with the treatment of Lili a little aggressive.
“Cilla !” nagel Lili's. “Do not be stingy, I want to ask for Dimas number doang,”
“No can before I confirm the same Dimas. He's not just anyone. His job is not a student who is looking for a side as a teacher of tutoring doang. Want to be scolded by my bokap ?”
“Indeed it should be elo?” Febi asked while frowning.
“His favorite foster son papi,” said Cilla relaxed. “Udah, go back to class first. Lazy if too mepet get to class.”
“Cilla iihh.. don't be stingy dong,” Lili still whining while tugging at the sleeves of Cilla's uniform shirt.
“Yes, patience. I was sure to be the same Dimas, because he was a bit dizzy after meeting Elo in the cafe yesterday. If he's okay, I'll have to send Dimas's number to Elo. Than I send now finally elo number blocked, it's more nyesek again.”
Lili with a pouty face takes her hands off Cilla's shirt sleeves. He was forced to obey Cilla's words rather than fail to get Dimas's number.
“Cil,” Febi nudged Cilla's shoulder as they were already at the end of the stairs.
The three deliberately chose the stairs on the other side that did not pass through the teacher's room, but it turns out they still met with Arjuna who was talking to Mr. Irfan, who was talking to him, the 11th grade math teacher whose issue will be Arjuna's replacement in the new school year.
The three only nodded their heads as they passed through Arjuna and Mr. Irfan who was still talking in front of the IPS-2 XI class on the 2nd floor.
“Elo is okay, Cil ?” Lili approached holding the arm of her best friend.
“It's okay I, Li,” Cilla smiled looking at her best friend. “ I really want to focus on learning and finishing school first.”
Not long ago the bell rang and the three immediately returned to sit on their respective benches. This time their position is sitting alone and a little distance although still quite close.
It turns out that Arjuna who got a turn to be a supervisor in the tryout in class XII IPS-1 this afternoon. Febi and Lili reflex turned their heads towards Cilla who was in their rear row despite being out of alignment.
“If the soul mate does not run anywhere,” ledek Lili with a whispering voice while giggling.
The three do not know why Arjuna spirit came to school during the tryout even though he did not teach in Cilla's class.
Because when shared the schedule of the school, starting from Wednesday to Friday, Arjuna always gets a schedule to watch in class Cilla, whether in the first or second hour tryout.
Arjuna had not yet opened the envelope containing the matter, Dono knocked on the classroom door and immediately opened it.
Sounds of pricks began to be echoed by Cilla's classmates. The problem had circulated the issue that Cilla had a special relationship with Arjuna because many eyes had seen the math teacher holding Cilla's hand and even took him away in a private car owned by Arjuna.
Sherly and her cs even had time to spread the issue that Cilla was indeed tempting Arjuna since the teacher taught because he knew that Arjuna was actually a person. The car that Arjuna brought to school several times is not a canned car although not the latest output. The car was commonly used by him while still working in Indopangan.
Febi and Lili exchanged glances and coded with their eye movements but both shrugged.
Cilla herself was confused because she was suddenly told to come out carrying a bag with Arjuna. But his heart was a little tense when he saw Dono's face was so serious like never before.
“What is this, Sir ?” cilla asked with a frown as Dono asked her to follow him. Arjuna himself walked behind Cilla without saying anything.
“Let Mr. Slamet explain,” said Dono while walking down the stairs to the room of Mr. Slamet.
It was seen that the headmaster was already waiting for them in front of his room.
“Bapak just received a phone call from Mr. Budi who reported that your papi fell in the office,”, said Mr. Slamet replied to Cilla's face look confused.
Cilla was flabbergasted, as if not believing the words of Mr. Slamet just now. Arjuna was surprised to hear the news. What immediately occurred to Arjuna was the pain of Papi Rudi. Is it possible that the former prospective-in-law's pain suddenly relapsed again ?
The Arjuna reflex approached and immediately grasped Cilla's fingers which slowly began to feel cold and slightly vibrate. Cilla who was immediately filled with bad and worried feelings did not refuse Arjuna's hand grip.
“Can I use Pak Juna's car to go to the hospital ? The school car is driving the 11th grade children a meticulous intelligent race in the sub-district. Finish the race, Mr. Munawar will pick us up at the hospital.”
“Can, Sir,” Arjuna let go of his grasp and rushed to the teacher's room to retrieve the car keys while tidying up his desk.
“Let me take the car, Jun. Elo accompany Cilla in the back,” Dono said as Arjuna just exited the teacher room door.
Arjuna nodded and gave Dono his car keys. His hand again clasped Cilla's fingers when he saw that the girl's body was still slightly shaking and his gaze looked agitated.
“Pay papi is fine,” whispered Arjuna then embrace Cilla's shoulder as they reached the first floor.
Cilla only sighed because her mouth seemed hard to speak.
The four of them got into the car driven by Dono and Mr. Slamet sat beside him.
In the rear passenger seat, Cilal lets Arjuna embrace his shoulder and stroke it to calm Cilla down. One thing that cannot be denied if Arjuna touch does make Cilla feel comfortable and better.
Almost an hour a new car arrived in front of the entrance of Pratama Hospital. It turns out there is a driver papa Arman waiting for the arrival of Arjuna car in the lobby, until the four of them can go straight down and the driver took the car to the parking lot.
Cilla's hand felt cold again until Arjuna grasped it tightly again. The two walked behind Dono and Mr. Slamet who went straight to the elevator.
“Papi not in ER, Sir ?” cilla asked with a slight quiver as Mr. Slamet directly pressed the number 3 button inside the elevator.
“Already directly taken to the inpatient room,” said Mr. Slamet.
Cilla saw the writing on the elevator door and her heart was pounding when she saw the ICU/NICU room writing on the 3rd floor.
“Mas Juna, why papi on the 3rd floor,” Cilla close his position and look up while asking in a soft voice to Arjuna.
At this time Cilla had completely forgotten that her relationship with Arjuna was only limited to teachers and students. But his heart was unable to lie and led his body to draw near to Arjuna as the only person who could provide calm.
“Later we will know after meeting with the doctor, yes,” Arjuna smiled while tightening his grip.
Arjuna is still holding Cilla following Mr. Slamet and Dono who came out of the elevator. Cilla's increasingly slow pace makes their distance somewhat behind Pak Slamet and Dono. Eventually, they reached the hallway to the ICU.
From a distance, Cilla can see already there are doctors Raymond, papa Arman, om Budi, Mr. Slamet and Dono.
Arjuna frowned as he felt Cilla hold his hand. He turned his head and found Cilla unmoved in her place. Stiff with frightened face and sweat started to come out from between his bangs.
“Cilla,” call Arjuna while approaching.
Cilla's gaze was still straight ahead but did not focus on staring at the people who were already waiting while looking at her in front there. His body began to shake again.
“Cilla,” Arjuna called back and stood next to Cilla with a brow.
Cilla turned around but Arjuna held her back until they were now facing each other.
“Cilla don't want to meet papi?” arjuna asked quietly but he did not dare to touch Cilla's face.
Cilla immediately held Arjuna's shirt tight and shook her head. He looked up at Arjuna with a frightened face.
“Papi will not come out again to meet with Cilla if you have slept there,” said Cilla with a vibrating voice. Tears began to flow from both corners of his eyes.
“Papi will not come out again if you have slept there !” cilla's strangulation made Arjuna a little surprised. His hands kept moving pulling the strangle of Arjuna's shirt with increasingly firmer cries. Cilla's body trembled withstanding the fear emanating from her eyes.
Arjuna immediately grabbed Cilla into his arms and held her tightly. The girl's back was filled with affection. Arjuna can still hear the muttering of Cilla who continues to say the same sentence “Papi will not come out again if you have slept there.”
Arjuna beckoned to Papa Arman who wanted to get closer. Arjuna wanted to calm Cilla down first. Looks like this girl is going through trauma with the ICU room.