
...“The real friend is not only always there when we are happy, but He is also always there when we are in the lowest time.”...
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“Oi, Ken!” sabyla's greeting suddenly made Niken shocked.
“Astaghfirullah, Byl! Thank God I have no history of heart disease, if not sure I have died in my place,” ruuk Niken.
“That word is prayer. Later if the real new incident tau tau rasa,” Sabyla persemat.
“Astaghfirullah! O Allah.. Keep your servant away from such a thing, Amen,” the prayer of Niken.
“Tumben you're in the morning at the cafeteria, Ken? So today you eat a lot?” sabyla asked in surprise when she saw a serving of fried rice in front of Niken. As he remembered Niken had never eaten rice for breakfast, he only bought bread to prop his stomach up. Let alone the morning, the afternoon sometimes He is.
“Again my laper, Byl. Yesterday only ate once, it was noon,” said Niken again continued eating.
“Wah, salute me to you, Ken! You've been like that for a few days, haven't you? At best just buy bread or snack doang for odd stomach. If I were like that? Waduh, it's like people don't eat a week.” Sabyla clucked in awe, inexhaustible with the portion of her meal on this one.
“Yes what do you want again, Byl? I'm used to eating a little. If I eat a lot of kayaks now it is very rare, can be counted using fingers instead. So, so I'm in the mood to eat a lot of yaudah gas continue, why hold,” said Niken cuek.
“Good dong kalo kayak that. If you can eat portions you are too much again. Often make the mood to eat a lot of you it comes so I feel good to see it. It isn? If not bread, snacks, bread again, snacks again. Just keep going!” sabyla.
“Byl, you quickly order breakfast there! Hold back the bell of the ceremony!” advice Niken.
“I've ordered, just wait for usher.”
“Oh, if so I first finish breakfast.” Niken finished his breakfast. Even though the fried rice is still quite a lot left.
“Udah done, Ken?”
“Udah.”
“But that's rice you still have a lot of money left. Not a good food side, redundant. Sins.” Sabyla warned Niken.
“So how else? I'm full, Byl. There's no way I'm going to force it to keep vomiting. Well, if it's more sinful again,” said Niken.
“Yes too anyway. Uh, but still wrong! Ah, I don't know, dizzy! The important thing is I already remember, so I'm not sin anymore,” Sabyla said not to take a headache.
“You wait for me breakfast huh?” pinta Sabyla is hoping. The order has been delivered to the table. Sabyla ordered a bowl of lontong as breakfast.
“I want to go back to class, Byl,” replied Niken refused.
“You're the same as me? Wait a moment. It's still 7 hours less, so there's still half an hour left before the ceremony bell sounds. Yea? Please?” Sabyla tried to persuade Niken.
Niken just sighed. “Yaudah, I wait. But don't be long, I don't want to be punished for being late in line.”
“Sip! Secure tuh!” Sabyla also began to eat lontongnya until it was gone.
*****
“Yes Allah, very hot today,” complained Sabyla while fanning her face using her notebook. While Niken just wiped his sweat using a tissue.
“Mother Rita if already so the builder must be very long. He has been a ceremonial builder 2 times during our High School here. Not look at the students who have been writhing like a hot worm.” Sabyla continued to complain. Fan in his class is not able to eliminate the sultry feeling due to drying during the ceremony earlier.
“The name is also teacher, Byl. Maklumin aja,” suhut Niken.
“Iya, but.. arghh already, do not need to continue.” Sabyla continued to fan herself using a notebook. While other students are busy with their respective affairs, but there are also those who wriggle the heat like Sabyla.
“Ken, to the canteen?! Buy drink, thirsty,” take Sabyla.
“Let's Mom come in soon, Byl. Later we even punished again,” reject Niken.
“Ck! Teacher will not enter this morning, he said there is a meeting.”
“Where do you know the meeting teachers, Byl?”
“Udahlah! Wanna go with what? If you want to come, if you don't I stay,” said Sabyla who had walked first.
“Byl, wait!” Niken eventually decided to join Sabyla.
“What do you want to taste, Ken?” sabyla asked while looking at the drink inside the vending machine.
“I want strawberry milk aja.”
Sabyla nodded. He pressed the button for a box of strawberry milk for Niken and a bottle of fizzy drink for himself.
“Nih!” Sabyla gave the milk box to Niken.
“Udah, consider it a reply because you want to nemenin me to the canteen. Ah, the most delicious soda drink.” Sabyla said.
“How do you like the same soda drink, Byl? It is not good for health, especially you often drink it early in the morning,” Niken.
“The name also likes, so what do you want again?” sahut Sabyla.
“But still it's not good for health.”
“Hah! Just go here, Ken. Now that I am the nanya, why do you like to drink strawberry milk? You're not sick of what you drink? Not so?”
Now it's Niken's turn to die a step. “Yes, because I like it, Byl,” said Niken who did not dare to see Sabyla.
“Tuh, you know! So don't ask me again why, OK?” Niken just nodded.
“Continue now we want to do something? I'm lazy to go to class.” asked Sabyla who had finished her soda. The bottle he threw into the trash.
“I'm coming with you anyway. If I ask you what I want to do, I'm confused too. But if invited to class, I also skip your kayak, again males.”
“How about we go around? Eye wash that, where tau dapet cogan, it's good,” advice Sabyla who has chuckled with her own idea.
“Alah, please find your cogan, Byl. Though if there is a cogan just amazed for a while keep flat again like a wall. Who likes the same 2 dimensions do not need to be stylish to find a cogan, while the husbuyya on badas all,” taunting Niken who gets a thumbs up from Sabyla.
“Good. You know me,” said Sabyla laughed happily. Niken quickly understood himself.
“Yaudah, so no circumference?” ask Sabyla.
“Be, time is not?! Not bad, let a lot of motion little,” suhut Niken. After that, they started walking around the whole school.
*****
“Kak Aril!” call Niken when you see Aril who just came out of the OSIS room, behind him there is also Mahendra.
“Oh, Niken. What are you doing here? Not going to class?” aril asked when Niken had approached him. While Sabyla just tailed behind, did not want to interfere.
“Teacher again at the meeting, Brother. So instead of bosen in class, bagusan us around the school.”
“OK. Where else are you going?” ask Aril.
“Where are we going, Byl?” Niken asked Sabyla.
“Entah, at most return to class. We're done with the circumference,” replied Sabyla sniffing her shoulders.
“Well, we're back to class, Kak.”
“No work in class?”
“Neither.”
“Good! Now you go with Mahendra and help him. While your friend who is behind follow Brother,” Aril said.
“Loh, why don't you Niken the same Sister?” ask Niken protest.
“Udah, don't have to protest much. You go on with Mahendra there, and your friend, what's his name?”
“Sabyla.”
“Ah, Sabyla! You come with me,” take Aril and then leave Niken and Mahendra. While Sabyla just follow by according without trying to refute. The reason for not wanting to drain his energy was only for futile, pointless debate.
“Terus Niken should do, Kak?” niken asked when only the two of them were left.
“You can help Brother to the archive warehouse for a while to grab some files.”
“That's all right, Brother?”
“Yes, that's it,” says Mahendra.
“Yaudah, if so let's quickly finish. Niken is afraid that Kak Aril even macem-macem with Sabyla again,” invite Niken.
“But Aril is not a guy like that, Ken,” Mahendra reminded.
“Biarin! The end of Kak Aril is very sweet and often makes people suspicious of his luggage,” said Niken upset. Mahendra just shook his head.
“Yaudah, if let's go,” invite Mahendra who does not want to fuss. Niken just followed Mahendra without saying a word.