Love and the Past
The Part 95
Salsa, the girl sitting pensively in a taxi, usually leaves with Azka, but no longer. The man's phone has been inactive since the incident in Bandung. Subjugating the head is what Salsa did after setting foot in Angkasa High School.
Salsa's steps stopped in the special parking lot of core members and did not find the Azka motorbike parked there. He let out a long sigh, it seemed like Azka was really angry this time. Salsa accidentally passed Keenan in the corridor, but he did not greet the men, kept his head down to walk to class.
"Lo why? Tumben is not the same as Azka?" alana asked after she sat on her stool.
"Gue left alone," Salsa replied while looking down.
Salsa looked up as Alana cupped her cheeks together. "Lo's crying? Same with Azka?" search Alana and answer her by her.
The hour of rest arrived but Azka did not reveal the trunk of her nose, making Salsa more worried.
"Sal, to the canteen!" bring Alana.
"Gue isn't hungry Al, first of all," Salsa answered, resting her head on the table with her arms on her back, perhaps sleeping was the best option for her to forget Azka for a moment.
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It did not feel like the day was so fast, Azka had not been to school for three days, and there was no news about the head of Avegas. With a fairly quick step, Salsa down the corridor to class XII Ipa 1 to ask the situation of the boyfriend to his friends.
"Salsa," said Giani.
"Gia, don't you see Azka?" ask Salsa.
"Azka?" parrot Giani. "Three days he's never been to this class, why?"
"If the others where?"
"In the front shop like, do I want to go?"
Salsa stepped hesitantly into the stall as all eyes were on her, bowing her head towards the core member sitting at the very corner.
"My chief's mother is!" rayhan shouted making the others directly bow.
"Why?" ask Keenan.
"Azka where? I haven't been to school for three days" Salsa said.
"I think Mr. Chairman is in his apartment, only we can not enter because it is not open the door. You guys fight because of what the hell? I'm kepo ya. Just this time Azka broke away."
"That's me ...." Salsa.
"Let's go to his apartment and go home from school, who knows if he'll open the door!" cut Dito.
Back at school, Salsa actually visited Azka's apartment, standing at the door and hitting the bell many times. But no one opened the door.
"Azka I'm sorry, open the door!" pinta Salsa was a little screaming. "Gue in!" salsa shouted after nearly half an hour of waiting.
Salsa knew the password of Azka's apartment, but did not dare to open the door before getting permission, but out of fear he was desperate to open it. His eyes were round to see the condition of Azka's apartment far from being okay. All the items were out of place, broken glass scattered everywhere.
"Azka!" salsa yelled as she walked away avoiding the broken glass towards the man's room. In dikonya the door leaves a shiny black color and found Azka sleeping on her back on the bed half telanja*ng.
Bottles of illicit drinks were everywhere as well as cigarette butts around the bed. No tears Salsa back shed, feel guilty about the condition of Azka now. It's all his fault.
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