Cloudy

Cloudy
The Beginning of the Cloud Came.


I was busy joking with mbak Aul did not see Koko who had suspected me with an unpleasant look. He realized I was coming home late today, no strings attached to Koko and without asking for any extra pocket money. According to Koko it was strange, I who was always late asking for money, food and a shuttle suddenly disappeared. I hated my brother's overly honest and trustworthy attitude.


I let out a glance at him, inevitably I answered the creepy look from him with a smile, forgive me. Koko who saw me immediately shook her head because she saw my behavior. Koko and I were born and raised at the same time. We're brothers, but like we don't know each other. My differences with Koko are far-reaching, I'm of a small, violent nature but Koko is a quiet person, she doesn't want to interfere unless she's dragged into the matter.


Syifa, my friend and niece of the nanny. Seeing me getting closer to Mr. Alung makes him approach me too, it doesn't matter if he carries good intentions. She likes Koko, it might be natural that she comes near me. Syifa always invited me to buy food, for her and sometimes for her teacher. She's as lucky as I am, she loves her teacher and she's ostracized in the dorms for her behavior and beauty. He is a little plan like me in love problems, he often expressed love to Kokoku also still often think of his ex, also he has a special relationship with his teacher.


Actually you will know, that mbak Icha and mbak Aul are evil, for now. They always look for the face of the nanny, reporting the son or daughter students who are dating. But strangely they themselves are always out at night, walking with their respective girlfriends. It is unfair for children, even daughters do not want to be too close to children because they are afraid there is a misunderstanding that will lead to caregivers.


The days have changed, the weeks have gone, and the weeks are welcomed. Still with the same month, Zahra is the cousin of Syifa, they divide the pocket money and the money is always brought Syifa. Like me and my brother, but the difference Syifa hard against Zahra, even if his sister jajan excessive or come home late always Syifa yelled at him even in front of other children, it makes Zahra more upset by Syifa.


My closeness to Syifa is increasingly visible in front of children, from small things such as eating together and sleeping together. I moved the bed, and settled down next to Syifa's bed. He bought me a hijab and was happy with my way of speaking.


I started school after a week of not entering school, I rarely go to school on the grounds of accompanying Mr. Alung.


" Where did you go from, no more school?. Ask Dinan. He spends his time following me wherever I am, just like a pet little dog. He followed me on his way to the school cafeteria.


" Buk pesen baksanya five thousand equal claw six thousand yes, the same as drinking iced tea. Trus addin know the reverse dong bu, but separated with meatballs and the plug yes. "my message.


Dinan kept following me until I sat down, he made me uncomfortable until I asked him why he always followed me.


" I didn't bring the money, Ce, left behind. hehehe" he said. I wryly looked at this sweet snail prince, making me want to not buy him meatballs and a coke with me.


" makasi ya Ce. " she said while taking a spoon and fork.


All the boys in the shop looked at me and whispered, not because I bought my girlfriend, but they were busy with the food I bought, they did not expect that my portion of food was enough for the women and made them dumbfounded. Well obviously they don't think, women as beautiful as me with the Buto version of food.


After I ate and paid, I immediately left with the thumb of a boy who saw me able to spend three servings. Dinan didn't spend it, embarrassing me for looking like a man who hasn't eaten for days. I pinched Dinan's hand because he did not want to finish the food, he was only able to moan in pain and laugh.


I was actually quite afraid to bring a piece to the city lane, but it would be even more frightening if I crossed the city empty-handed. I drove my bike at the usual speed. Order food for Mr. Alung and go home soon to eat together, romantic right?, this is just the beginning.


In the afternoon, I quickly took a shower after the ashar prayer, they prayed themselves in the dormitory, so did I. The prayers required by pilgrims are dawn and maghrib, dawn to control the building of children and maghrib to control the forgetfulness of children from school. Dzhur and ashar are not required because children are in school, so prayer is not the obligation of the school. Isya children often go to the crink, because it is allowed to pray in a dormitory that is busy.


I walked over to Mr. Alung to ask about the afternoon meal, but Mr. Alung still taught his little disciple. I kept quiet and watched Mr. Alung beside him.


" Sir I borrow hpnya can?. "quote me.


" What do you do?. "ask back suspiciously.


" Make a play sir" I replied. Mr. Alung gave his cellphone and password. A little suspicious from the motion of Mr. Alung, as if there will be a secret hidden in this phone when I start holding it.


" I went to Mr. Alung's room first yes sir, then Mr. Alung will be followed in the room. "I said while leaving the place. At first I didn't suspect anything, but with his behavior making me even more suspicious, his face was so pale as I held his cellphone. I checked all the contents of his WhatsApp messages, my phone contact was just named Cece, no additional me or dear. Just Cece's name, just like that.


Okay no problem, I'll start checking out Alung sir's mobile gallery, no girls on his phone, just his family photos and his picture of Armila, Mr. Alung's sister. Brakkkk. Suddenly the sound of the door came, I approached him. There was Mr. Alung behind it, why was he here, he almost fell down and tried to hold the door, so the sound came from there.


" Cece, don't you chatt Ativ ya.! " excited Mr. Alung. I was surprised by him, why he arrived he said mbak Ativ, if there is something hidden by mbak Ativ and Pak Alung behind me.


" Yes sir, the name of the contest mbak Ativ what is here. "quote me.


" His name is Vita, please don't chatt yes, I beg you. I immediately said the word Mr. Alung and went up to the mattress leaving Pak Alung who was in front of the door.


No contact, it turns out his name is behind.