Friend's Choice Lover
33. Postcibra

...Being with the one we love is a joy we should have. So, never store the feelings that are in the heart, before a regret comes....

...~Satya Dimas Adriansyah~...

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Fiya slept soundly, Fiya felt his body shake. He had to wake up and blink his eyes. He was shocked when he saw Dimas was already in front of him.

"Loh, Dimas. What are you doing in my room?"

"Let's go, just wake up. Take a shower."

"Yes."

Fiya immediately got up from his bed and did not forget to bring his towel. Dimas opted out of Fiya's room and went downstairs.

"Dimas, how? Khanza awake?"

"Yes wake up."

"Udah wants to be at 7, mama tipped this. You just take Khanza's car, let Khanza eat on the way."

"Yes, um."

"This is the car key. Mom, go to the market. Monthly house out."

"Yes, careful mom."

"Mama left. Assalamualaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

Mama Ova left Dimas after shaking hands with him. Dimas decides to get out and pull out his car. The new Fiya went straight down to the dining table and there was nothing lying around. He looked for his mother and only silence he got. He snorted in annoyance and walked out of his house.

"Well, my car's outside."

"Fiya, come in here."

"Where's my car, where's your bike?"

"I told your mom earlier."

Immediately Fiya got into his car and put on his seatbelt.

"Where's mom? You know?"

"Go to the market. Here's your breakfast, breakfast first, don't rush."

Fiya nodded and received the lunchbox held by Dimas and ate it. Dimas just shut up and focus on driving Fiya's car. Fiya tore off a bit of his bread and gave it to Dimas.

"You haven't eaten yet, have you? Eat this."

"That's a lot of turns."

Dimas was about to take the bread but was pulled back by Fiya.

"Ep... Um.. Um.. " While shaking. "You're focused on driving, I'm bribing."

Without delay, Dimas ate the bread from Fiya's hand.

"Make it you too."

"surely.. Eat again."

Fiya tore the bread again and gave it to Dimas. He also gave her a drink.

They did not feel like they had reached the school they were in. Fiya went down and looked at the watch that was on his left wrist.

"Loh, my watch is dead."

"Kok is still here, hunt come on."

Dimas immediately drew Fiya's hand until he reached the classroom. Unfortunately, they were late and had found Vina who was teaching.

"Excuse me ma'am, sorry we're late."

All the disciples and Miss Vina looked towards the door. Ms. Vina immediately lowered her writing hand and looked at them while shaking her head.

"Do you know what time it is?" ask Bu Vina firmly.

Dimas and Fiya just shook their heads while looking down. Bu Vina gave a rough snort and then looked at the other students and looked towards the two of them again.

"Why are you late? With a stick."

"I woke up bad luck mom" replied Fiya honestly.

"And you're Dimas?"

"I picked up Fiya earlier."

"All right then. The problem is in Fiya. Today, I forgive you. Tomorrow, if it's late again, I'll be legal. Now go in and follow the lesson."

Both of them quickly entered and sat on their benches.

"Finally."

"Are you both late?" ask Feni.

"Gue bad luck, Dimas followed the bad luck as well."

Without asking any more, they also took lessons. But before long, there were OSIS students coming to their classes. One of the members of the OSIS also stood.

"Wa'alaikumsalam warrahmatullahi wabarakatuh." replied the entire student.

"Calls to Aldi and Dimas. Going home from school is expected not to go home first. Please gather in the hall of OSIS. Thank you, wasalamu'alaikum warrahmatullahi wabarakatuh.

Aldi and Dimas nodded and the OSIS members left their classes. Fiya settled Dimas in confusion.

"You're coming, right?"

"Males ah's. Just wanted a half-semester test, right?"

"Hehehe, yes times Dim. It's mid-August in September."

"You say there's UTS."

"Let you be diligent Dim. I'll follow you later, I'll wait."

"You're not papa."

"Yes, no papa. See if there are UKS pickets or not."

"Yes, I'm cheering."

...*****...

After school, Fiya was leisurely waiting for him while checking the situation in the UKS. He got into the UKS and saw some kids cleaning it up.

"Thank God someone cleaned up."

"Sister Khanza."

"Continue on."

"Sister hasn't come home yet" asked one of the members.

"Yet. If so, don't forget the key. Brother just scuffed. Yes, I'm, you stay."

Fiya left the UKS and waited beside the hall space of OSIS. Before long, Aldi who first came out, found Fiya was standing from a distance not far from him. He approached her too.

"Khanza, you. Haven't come home?."

"Againly wait to be squeezed."

Soon Dimas approached the two of them.

"What did you talk about?"

"By August 17, there will be a ceremony. So, I was chosen to be a member of the paskibra."

"Ooh."

"Fiya, let's go home."

"Oh.iya come. Aldi we go first."

Dimas embraces Fiya and leaves Aldi. Aldi looked at the two of them while clenching his own hands in annoyance.

"I have to do something for Khanza to be mine." Inner.

...*****...

On the next day, Fiya always brought 2 lunches for him and Dimas. Every day he always used to see Dimas train and accompany him.

Finished practicing, Dimas approached Fiya who was sitting on the side seat of the field. When Dimas walked his steps were always stopped because the students were always in his way, but he always tried to approach Fiya. After succeeding, Dimas approached Fiya with a slight run.

With pleasure, Fiya prepared a small towel and wiped the sweat dripping on her forehead making the fans of Dimas retreat. Fiya also gave her a drink attentively.

"Since you join the paskibra, you are always taken by the girl. In line want your sweat laps."

"Why indeed? You jealous?"

"Jealous for what? Yeah, not Dim, why am I jealous."

Dimas ruffled his hair and his eyes accidentally saw Fiya's left wrist not using her watch anymore.

"Where are your hands?"

"My hands are dead, so I'm staying home."

Their gaze was turned to someone sitting on the other side while moving his head so that his sweat fell. All the schoolgirls were looking, her eyes twinkling and screaming. Fiya only shook his head to see the girls overreacting.

"What's so special about Farhan the Dim, how are the girls chasing him?"

"Try you to look at me. Give me an opinion on me."

"Handsome, considerate, kind-hearted and certainly a loyal friend of Safiya Khanza Ayunindya."

"What was the first word you said?"

"Flat."

"It's noah."

Fiya frowned and looked towards Farhan with an unhappy look.

"Farhan's? A handsome? Still your hangings Dim, than her. Come home, you must be cape."

Dimas nodded and held his bag and did not forget to hold Fiya's hand.

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