MY HEART HAS DIJLEB-JLEBIN YOU
IKBAL BONUS

Looks like Ushi's car just passed the exit of Andalan Teladan High School. The car in the form of a very kinclong fresh bread drove at high speed to the next destination, Panutan Bangsa High School. Along the way all the passengers seemed busy chatting and chewing, except for Nia. Only the body of Nia sits beside Vina, while her soul, left behind at Andalan Teladan High School with a young and handsome Principal named Denar Djajadi.

*FLASHBACK ON*

" … Nia, anther to Kak Denar nih." Burhan, Nia's father, thrusts a tray filled with a bowl of meatballs and orange ice.

"OK ready, Mr. boss."

"Duh, what a beautiful pinter." A buyer pinched next to Nia's cheek.

"Ih, Aunt. Intentionally pinch me yes let my cheeks saggy continue not beautiful anymore rich Auntie?"

The buyer who had just landed his anxious pinch on Nia's puffed cheek, as well as the other buyer and Burhan laughed as he responded to Nia who was now walking very carefully towards the contract across. It was seen that the rented door was immediately open, when Nia was just about to start knocking with her head. A young man greeted Nia and especially welcomed the tray that Nia brought with a smile and sparkling gaze.

"Fifteen stews, Brother."

"Well, how come it goes up a thousand?" The man in the white shirt, Denar, took over the tray that Nia was carrying.

"The laen even raised two bamboo." Nia sat right under the fan. "Karna Kak Denar buy the meat of Mr. every day, so it's only made cerebu."

"That's yeah. Means from tomorrow I have lunch ketoprak aja deh."

"Aren't you allergic to peanuts?"

Denar sighed. "What can I do. A thousand rupiah does not mean a lot for the rich regional children Brother." Denar pointed at his backpack. "Oh, open it. The front pocket."

"It's important?"

Spontaneous Denar undoes his intention of blowing the meatball sauce, and is blown away. "It's important for chocolate lovers."

"Oh, I'm-I'm a chocolate lover." Nia opened the dark blue backpack muttering, "Is this what chocolate milk paradise is called?"

Denar. While Nia, busy looking at the dozens of milk chocolate flavor boxes in the backpack. Out of nowhere Denar knew Nia's favorite drink, which surely Nia always came home with a bag of plastic containing chocolate milk, a tray with dirty utensils, and money amounting to fifteen thousand rupiah. Denar was indeed a good brother, a loyal buyer, and also the selfless entertainer who had always been there when Nia was scolded by Nila.

" … Tomorrow really do not buy meatballs Father again, Brother? Buy aja kek. Later I will seduce Mr. Deh so there is no special price increase for Kak Denar."

Denar was endlessly broken. "Sampe. For chocolate milk, right?"

"For the sake of English the same math actually …"

*FLASHBACK OFF*

" … Him! The heat!"

Spontaneous Nia jumped.

"Think what the hell are you? Bengong aja daritadi," added Vina.

Nia smiled forcefully. "No, no. I don't think of anything."

"Think of that Principal last time."

"No no no. I've already done Zaim Alfarezi's magic to be a ghost," Ushi told Ikbal. "Don't get involved in a love triangle. I'm afraid I'm also in a dilemma. Moreover, the choice is equally handsome ples well-established." Ushi pulling handbrake. "Pett on down. The chief was waiting for it from earlier."

In contrast to Andalan Teladan which became the favorite school of the pillars of the country despite not being included in the order of the best schools, Panutan Bangsa is exactly the opposite. It ranks second in the best schools in the city after the World Lantern. In contrast to Andalan Teladan which has a cafeteria and a recommended uniform, Panutan Bangsa is completely deserted, all white, and even the building between students and students is separated!

"Mending you are the only one who moved here so that the tides of penance," said Vina while nudging Ikbal.

"Why aren't you?" Ikbal pointed at one of the passing students. "Mending you made the same nerdy rich he was rather than being the same om-om not je–"

"Oh, no."

Spontaneous Vina and Ikbal turned to Nia.

"We are afraid to move to Andalan Teladan deh," added Nia. "The problem here is that there is a t*i walk anyway." Nia pointed at something across.

Vina and Ikbal turned to look across, where the figure of t*i walking aka Kinan was turning towards them.

" … Why just say it now?" Nia's voice sounded very angry from across the phone.

"I have a sudden business, honey.

"Keep les martial dicancel again that? You fussed four times this time. You know I'm tutoring somewhere else."

"I'm sorry, Sa–"

"Kalo Ikbal mah even seneng lesnya cancel. He must have immediately made Kak Bunga date," interrupted Nia. "Well me?"

"There's Vina, right?"

"You think if there was Vina I'd be this carousel? He's kerkel again in Tebet!" I heard Nia breathing. "People break promises once. Where there are people who break promises until four times rich you."

"Gini, Sa–"

Zaim let out a sigh, as Nia ended her phone call unilaterally. It is true what Nia said. No one will break a promise more than once, but if there is even four times? Yeah, let's just say he's not a guy! But really, Zaim did not mean that, it was circumstances that compelled him. Since Umar Zakawat was abandoned by his Master and ended up languishing in the interrogation room, Zaim's dating work schedule became a mess!

Zaim looked at the portrait of Nia which he made wallpaper. "I'm sorry, honey. But this time there's something more important than you." Zaim looked at the door of the police station. "If you think I break my promise, fine. But this is the last for everlast, dear*." Zaim dyed Nia's portrait and got out of the car.

*You think I made a promise, it's okay. But this is the last one forever, baby.

CLAMPS

BUGS

BUGS

BUGS

BRACKET

" … Dog! Not enough you kill Zain and kill all the passengers on the plane, but you kill Riko too, huh?"

Umar Zakawat did not respond to Hendri, only spitting after forcibly plucking his nearly dated teeth.

"Ba– dog by the way"

"Stop." Zaim held off Hendri's fist. "That's no way to open people's mouths."

"But he won't open his mouth, Za."

"You don't know how to do it." Zaim helped Umar Zakawat sit on the chair. "Find the weak spot dong."

"Nothing. He has no weak point. His family is all dead. He also has no girlfriend. He has no one."

"I can't believe anyone really lives alone. At least you have a crush" Zaim whispered to Umar Zakawat. "If he doesn't mistake his name Filzah? The nurmala? Whose that? Lordfather? Or Rabi-*"

*I can't believe anyone actually lives a single day. It's like having a dong. If his name is not wrong, Filzah? The nurmala? Who yeah? Lordfather? Or Rabi-.

"Be careful if you dare to mix things up with Rabihaat*."

*Awas if you dare to macem-macem with Rabihaat.

"Depends on you. I'll make a mess if you disobey me*." Zaim placed a pack of cigarettes and matches on the table.

*Depending on you. I will macem-macem if you do not obey me.

DEG DEG DEG

...IKBAL...