Dilemma Intersection
Chapter 7. Love stories at school

Since the incident the other day, Fika and Panji have become very close. Even Veronica's case, it's done with the final decision to drop out. And if there is a re-bullying at that school, the Headmaster does not hesitate to do the same punishment. Indira is still Indira, she remains a quiet girl and prefers to be alone. He was happy to see Fika able to establish a relationship with Panji, a sign that the trauma in him was gone.

Dirga is currently standing on the edge of the bridge, where he intended to end his life.

"Still intent on suicide?" that voice broke Dirga's daydream.

"Eh, the brother who nolongin me first, huh?" ask Dirga.

"Yes I found you in a terrible condition, my name is Mirda" Mirda said, shaking Dirga's hand.

"I'm Dirga, Bang," Mirda nodded, because she already knew the boy's name.

"Copy at the end of the road there yuk!" take Mirda to Dirga.

They both coffee in a simple coffee shop, not far from the Battalion.

"What is your condition now?" asked Mirda while sipping her coffee.

"Thank God be good, Bang. Thank you, Brother, you have not helped me" said Dirga.

"Dirga, I don't know for sure what makes you want to do that. But I just want to advise, even if the world never thinks you exist. Live for yourself, at least forget the things that hurt you and get up. Prove to the world, if you can stand on your own feet," Mirda advised Dirga.

Long enough they chatted, Dirga vented everything to Mirda, the person she had just met. But it made Dirga feel much more relieved.

"I want a list of TNI, Bang! Can you help me?" dirga and Mirda asked.

"Prepare physically and mentally first, I will support you" Mirda said, patting Dirga on the shoulder.

"Thank you, Bang! I'll start physical training" Dirga said firmly.

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Carel, Fika and Indira are currently eating together in the school cafeteria. As usual, Fika will take care of the two of them like a mother.

"Prince you're not here yet" Carel choked Fika.

"Carel! Diem and eat!" upset Indira while giving a drink to Fika.

"Wrong again, wrong again cave! Byeah males," said Carel sulking.

"Cock-foot-neck, rich Onta lu!" cebik Indira's.

Before long, Panji came with his two best friends, Eki and Dirga.

"Hi cantiik!" greet the Panji to Fika.

"Hello sister, want to eat?" tanya Fika and Panji nodded.

"Have you eaten?" panji's question made Carel roll his eyeballs lazily.

"Did please, A! That's a baso bowl in front of Fika's face when it's not too late!" chirps Carel.

"Ih, you jojosi! Noisy bgt si," upset Panji.

"What is jojosi?" tanya Eki represents them.

"Jomblo-jomblo rest! Rich kalean, Hahahahaha," Panji and Fika laughed.

"Based on creatures falling in love, love it!" said Eki to the head of Panji.

They were so crowded, Dirga and Indira just kept quiet and enjoyed their food.

"Ga, you want to register after graduation to which university?" ask Eki.

"Gua wants to be a soldier" said Dirga made Panji choke.

"Be careful eating it, brother!" Fika gives Panji a drink.

"Lu seriously, Ga?" ask the unbelieving banner.

"Who is, where there is a cave becandain the future," Dirga said as he glanced at Indira whose heart was now in a deep depression.

That voice, Indira still reminded that voice of the figure of Yoga. The one who helped him while camping. I wanted Indira to look at Dirga's face, but she was reluctant to do so.

"Fika, I go to class first! Let's all go" said Indira.

"Dira! Lu made the cave into a goat conge alone," cried Carel but Indira did not turn her head in the least.

"Just you're alone, you think we're all right?" eki's annoyance at Carel.

"Mosquito A y'all mah" Carel chirped making them laugh.

Indira sat on her bench, she held her chest which had been pounding fast since. Holding the sun-shaped pendant, Indira began writing in her diary.

~ Love is present at first sight, last sight, and all views both have ever experienced. Love is like the wind. You cannot touch it, but can only feel its presence in your heart. Closing my eyes was the easiest way to feel your presence by my side. Love is not like the seeds of a plant that will grow and flower when soaked. That look in the eye was the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. Is this what it feels like to fall in love?

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Love stories at school are beautiful. Like most people say, High School is a difficult time to forget for life. Today was held at the Art Stage at the Indira school, as well as the graduation ceremony for 3rd graders. Fika, Indira and Carel represent the first class to showcase their artistic talents. The three chose to sing, each holding a guitar in his hand. Actually Indira refused, but Fika forced him on the grounds of wanting to give the best parting event for Panji the lover. Inevitably, Indira follows the wishes of her best friend.

Dirga, Panji and Eki sit in the front row. Currently students, their younger siblings are performing on stage. Now it's Carel's turn, Indira and Fika's.

"Assalamu'alaikum everyone, I Indira and my two friends Fika and also Carel congratulate our class brothers on graduation. May you all achieve all the ideals that have been in wishful thinking. This is a song from us, for everyone" Indira said and began strumming her guitar.

Restless and agitated, waiting here...

In the corner of the school, the place you promised..

Want to meet me, even if it steals time..

Shame on me shame on red ants..

The one lined up on the wall, looking at me suspiciously..

As if full of questions, what are you doing here?

Waiting for a boyfriend, I replied...

It's weird but it's real, it won't be forgotten..

The love story at school, with the DIA..

There was no best time, no time at school..

There are no most beautiful stories, love stories in school..

Shame on me shame on red ants..

The one lined up on the wall, looking at me suspiciously..

As if full of questions, what are you doing here?

Waiting for a boyfriend, I replied...

It's weird but it's real, it won't be forgotten..

The love story at school, with the DIA..

There was no best time, no time at school..

There are no most beautiful stories, love stories in school..

There was no best time, no time at school..

There are no most beautiful stories, love stories in school...

The most beautiful times.. Good timing..

Stories at school.. Our love..

Dirga really enjoy the sound of Indira which is very melodious. Even he closed his eyes, and then looked at Indira.

"Cool cave girl, bro!" panji's enthusiasm makes Dirga and Eki upset.

"Love flower cake, love what cake! Diem ae lu kang somay" said Eki.

"Ga, show flowers to girls! Make the cave girl in front," whine Panji at Dirga.

"Ogah, buy sono in front! Kaga modal lu," cebik Dirga.

"Ck! Jahara you bedua," upset Panji then ran towards the school gate.

Unfortunately, the banner came late. Fika has stepped off the stage, and is now enjoying a bottle of drinks given by Carel.

"This makes the princess sweet, from the prince," said Panji made Carel spit a drink from his mouth on Panji's face.

"Oh Allah, Brother," said Fika who could not help but laugh.

"O commoners, why did you spray the cave face?! Shaman lu?" pissed Panji.

"Sorry A! It's your fault, you say it," said Carel.

"Martabak also know, the cave again romantikin girl cave! So do not over time your singles, so usually burping people," ledek Panji.

"I'll wait there, yeah!" pamit Indira who has begun to be uncomfortable.

Indira was sitting in the school garden, she took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

"Huff, finally able to breathe a sigh of relief," said Indira.

"Your voice is good" said Dirga, who sat on her back to Indira.

"Astaghfirulloh, make a surprise!" pissed Indira.

"Hehe, sorry! Why would you prefer it here?" ask Dirga.

"I don't like crowds" replied Indira briefly.

"Hmm, it turns out that not only am I a person who prefers solitude," said Dirga.

They were silent, drifting in their respective minds. Indira did not look at the man sitting behind her. It was just that he did recognize Dirga's voice.

"I first yes, hopefully someday we can meet again," said Dirga then leave.

Indira turned around, and looked at the back of the man. Dirga is perfect, handsome, white and tall. No hypocrite, Indira was attracted to the man.

"A love story at school, and a person named Yoga that is able to make me have good memories, not her," Indira's inner self.

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