Child Marriage SMK
A lot of things to let go

After the drama is over, TMM 1 class is allowed to rest because there are still Indonesian lesson hours left. So Nara and I decided to go to kanti, some of my friends also went to the cafeteria, but there were also people who stayed in the classroom.

"Can join?"

Ask someone when Nara and I are enjoying ice pop.

"Emm, I can do Ra."

Nara replied quickly, while I just silently watched.

"Al, looks like you're fit to be an artist. Your acting was really good."

Nara said,

"True, I just wanted to come crying."

Sahut Namara, making me clumsy.

"Not that good."

I answered, trying to calm down.

"Al."

Suddenly someone called me in a hurry. I wrote the lyrics to the sound, and I saw the tangled face of Dava.

"Sister."

Answer,

"We have to go now."

He said, pulling my arm. Take this body away from the canteen. Nara and Namara were just stunned and didn't know what Dava was going to do to me. While Radit, Oris was busy playing basketball with his friends.

Ka Dava, keep pulling my arm. Tracing the corridor anxiously.

"What's wrong?"

I asked, trying to find an explanation.

"Sister, is everything okay?"

Ask me again, but as Dava remained unbroken he only focused on his side with a very chaotic mind. From the basketball court, Radit saw me being dragged to Dava. He was so curious about my relationship with Dava, especially with this now.

"Where are they going?"

Mumbled.

Buccancy

The basketball hits his front face, causing Radit to fall and pass out. Fresh blood coming out from both of his noses made the three friends approach in shock.

"Dn't."

Call Padil to squash the man's body, hoping he will come to his senses and return to play.

"Radrite."

Farel and Boby pick up Radit and take him to the hospital. And Padil he asked for a permit to the picket teacher.

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"Sir De, what about Giandra?"

Ask Dava when he gets to the hospital. But someone who was asked could only be bowed with puffy eyes.

"Mr,"

Parau ka Dava, while I immediately approached the door to confirm the state of Giandra.

"No way."

I couldn't believe it, seeing his body on a plain white cloth lid.

"Sir De, mbok. What was? What happened to Giandra?"

I asked, approaching both. And Dava threw away his face, whose tears had now fallen from the corner of his eye.

"Sir De?"

I screamed at her, I was annoyed that they were silent.

"allen, Al. Calm down."

"Sister, Giandra is fine right? She's okay, isn't she?"

Ask me, expectantly and tightly in the chest. Ka Dava looked at me with teary eyes, her lips tightly closed not letting out a single word when I asked.

"I don't answer, hik."

My love's down. Ka Dava then embraced this fragile body. While the mbok and pak de can only sob on the waiting bench.

Giandra, what's wrong? Why are you so happy to make me worry about you? Why are you like this? Hiding everything from me. Why Giandra? wh why?

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Radit had regained consciousness from his stupor after doctors examined him and gave him medicine. The blood from his nose stopped coming out.

However, he was confused, about why he could now lie on the bed with this white room.

"Why am I here?"

Heran, holding her head that felt dizzy. He looked around the room and saw that there was a paper on the table beside him. Out of curiosity, he smelled and saw the writing on the fold of the paper.

'Radit, can you go home alone? Sorry I accidentally threw a ball at Lo, don't get mad hahaha. I, Boby and Farel come home first, we know that Lo won't forgive us. So, you better get home before the hospital payment drains Lo's wallet.'

"Damn it, where it hasn't been paid yet. That shit is all of you."

Said, moving. Radit came out of his room, and crazily looked for directions out of this hospital.

"maybe this way."

He said, taking the right direction, when it was definitely not the path he had to take. It looks like he's amnesiac, until he forgets like that. Haha, not a joke.

When he was confused looking for a way out. Suddenly he heard the sound of someone crying, a voice familiar to him.

"No way, Giandra can't go."

I said in Isak.

"Al, you have to be patient."

Ell said, embracing me. But I quickly pushed his body.

"No, Alena hates brother. Alena hates Mr. De and Mbok. You're all evil, hiding everything from Alena. Hick-hick."

My son, unable to resist emotions.

"I'm sorry Mr. De Alena."

Said Mr. De approaching at me. But I still don't want to hear their words.

"Go, Alena doesn't want to see you guys hik."

"Alena."

Call the Mbok.

"Alena said go Hik-hik-hik."

My answer is, the more it falls.

Uncontrolled, Radit stepped towards me. Ka Dava, Mr. De and the Mbok saw the arrival of Radit and they could only remain silent.

"Al."

Call Radit, rub his shoulders gently. He knew how disappointed I was in the three men before me. He knew that I was very hurt because of a passing. Giandra, my childhood friend has now left.

Hearing Radit's voice, I prayed and looked at him wistfully. My net is getting teary, these tears are getting louder and louder. Like I was complaining about my pain to Radit.

"Not papa,"

He added, I immediately hugged his body. And he, clutching me tightly. There is no peace but a hug. There is no word to calm down but to be quiet.

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After Giandra's body was washed. He was buried in a public cemetery in Cianjur. He was going to be brought back to Yogyakarta, but considering the journey is so far away, so mamah and papah asked that Mr. De and the mbok let Giandra buried here.

Dava's parents took Mr. De and the mbok away from the grave, as well as my parents who went with them. And me, still here. To Dava and Radit.

"An, why so fast? You said we'd enjoy the twilight back in the tree house, wouldn't you take me back to go to the weeds? then why did you leave me? why An? hik."

I said, back sobbing. Ka Dava was no longer able to hold back her crying seeing my current state. He then patted Radit on the shoulder and looked at him deeply. As if saying 'Please take care of Alena.' Then, Dava left this eating area.

Radit, the man approached and stood right next to me. He then grabbed me to wake up immediately. I think, taken home in a deck that can make me a little calm.