Journey To Arshila's Heart
Chapter 4: Unexpected Events in Class

The classroom atmosphere seemed calm during the empty hours in the middle of the day. The students chat or focus on their own activities. The son had just returned from the bathroom and walked into the classroom with slow steps.

However, he was immediately stunned by the sight he had never imagined before. Andi, with an excited look, spoke to Nisa in front of the class. Nisa's face twinkled, and Putra felt her heartbeat speed up.

Not believing in his eyes and ears, the Son closed his steps to listen to what they were talking about. And unexpectedly, he heard words that were never expected.

"Andi, I feel so too" Nisa said in a soft voice. "I accept your feelings."

His heart stopped beating for a moment. The son felt like his world was collapsing in an instant. Those he knew were his close friends, suddenly in a moment that shook his heart.

Without hesitation, without speaking a word, the Son turned around and ran out of the classroom. His eyes were misty and his heart was filled with mixed feelings. He felt devastated to see the scene, seeing Nisa who now turned out to choose Andi.

The son ran through the corridor, trying to get away from everything he had just witnessed. He felt like he had nowhere to escape. He felt lonely and empty. Finally, he decided to go to the 2nd floor of the library, a quiet and quiet place.

On the 2nd floor of the library, Putra chose to be alone, contemplating and feeling all his emotions. Her cries melted away just like that, reflecting the disappointment and pain she felt. That unexpected moment hit him so hard, tearing his heart apart and leaving a deep wound.

No one knows where the Son is. She chooses to confront her own feelings in a quiet place, hoping that she can reassemble her thoughts and find a way to move on with her life amid all these changes.

The son sat alone in the corner of the library, his face pale and eyes still red from the tears that spilled. He pondered in silence, his heart still shaken by the events he had just witnessed in the classroom.

However, suddenly someone's footsteps sounded closer. Eric, his ever-present friend, walked slowly toward the Son. He looked at the crushed expression on the Son's face and felt extremely worried.

"Put, what's going on?" eric asked in a worried voice, contemplating the condition of the Son who was clearly in suffering.

The son turned his head towards Eric, but his eyes remained filled with pain. Eric looked at it sympathetically, trying to read the feelings of this friend of his.

"Listen, Put, I know this is hard for you," Eric tried to softly start the conversation. "But you're not alone in this. We're all here for you."

The son felt a tremor of emotion in Eric's voice, but he was still trapped in the void and a feeling of destruction. "Eric, I don't know how to deal with it," the son replied in a trembling voice.

Eric approached the Son and sat down near him. "Put, listen to me. You have the right to feel angry and disappointed, but you also have to remember that you are someone valuable. You have friends who care about you, including me."

Eric clasped the Son's shoulders gently. "Put, never doubt yourself. You are a wonderful person, and you have a bright future. Don't let one thing change the way you see yourself."

The son lifted his face and looked at Eric, his eyes still filled with feelings that were too hard to express. "But what should I do now, Eric?"

Eric develops his smile, trying to encourage the Son. "The most important thing now is to take care of yourself, Put. We're gonna get through this together. Remember, never kill yourself, Put!"

The son fell silent for a moment, then replied in a more steady tone. "Absolutely speaking! Yeah, not!"

Eric smiled in relief, relieved that the Son still had the spirit to deal with this situation. They sat in the library, together in a meaningful moment. Eric wants to support the Son and remind him of his precious life values.

The son and Eric were still sitting in the library, speaking in low tones. They pondered and talked about things, trying to forget the little pain that was still in the Son's heart. Suddenly, however, Son's attention was distracted by the sound of his mobile phone ringing vibrating on the table.

He immediately picked up his phone and saw the incoming message he had just received. His eyes focused on the contents of the message, and he felt his chest pound faster.

"What is that, Put?" Eric asked, looking at the changed Son's expression.

The son stared at his phone screen, his lips quivering for a moment before he finally decided to speak. "This is the news of the meeting of the prospective members of OSIS."

Eric smiling. "Well, Put, this is a great opportunity. You've always had the passion to contribute to school, and OSIS will definitely suit you."

The son nodded, his formerly heavy face began to look slightly excited. "I signed up to become a member of OSIS. And it looks like there's a training course and training I'm gonna have to follow."

Eric nodded in understanding. "You're gonna make it, Put. You have the skills and passion necessary for the role."

The son smiled faintly, trying to divert his feelings from the lingering pain. "Maybe this could be an opportunity for me to feel more useful and contribute positively in school."

Eric put his hand on the Son's shoulder gently. "Sure, Put. And who knows, through OSIS, you can find a lot of new friends and fill the time with positive things."

The son pondered for a moment, letting Eric's words permeate his mind. Perhaps, being involved in OSIS could be an opportunity for him to forget the pain he is feeling now. With an open heart, she may be able to find a path to happiness and new meaning in the midst of the difficulties she faces.