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Time passed so quickly, it did not feel like it was time to go home from school.

Students and students come out through the world's separation gate complete with their magical vehicle, there are also those who do not use vehicles.

Today Latika had promised Hadi for dance practice, so he came home with Hadi on a ninja bike.

Latika has not been home with Hadi for a long time, since she started working at the restaurant she has rarely come home together. When you go home together always remember the past while still SD often go home together.

Latika noticed Hadi's body which was now taller than her, she used to be the shortest from Latika.

A few minutes later, after the journey home, they finally arrived.

Hadi's motorbike carried Latika through the yard of the house that was not too big, on the left there was a tree swing, a tree swing, like there is a shadow of his childhood used to play there first he and Hadi often scramble to play swings, predictable always Latika who can not play and cry, and then cry, the handyman made a laugh mocking Latika made her cry even more until Mama Hadi intervened to knock Hadi's ignorant ear to Latika.

The shadow of his childhood moved to the right, sitting in a garden chair fighting over food. The childhood shadow disappears from Latika's sight when Hadi stops his bike in front of the House.

The 2-storey barred house already looked foreign in Latika's eyes. Yep, Latika has not set foot in this house since her master's people died.

At that time Latika was offered to stay in this house, but Latika refused he better stay alone so that he would not bother people who had helped him a lot.

Hadi brought Latika inside, they greeted the maid in the house.

"Aden is home. Want to eat right away?," asked the maid to Hadi who gave her bag to the maid, she glanced at Latika who was behind Hadi, "Eh, Non Latika. It's been a long time since I've been here" said the maid, apparently familiar with Latika.

"Yes, Bik. You work," Latika replied with that sweet smile.

"Oooooo-o.. The girls can do a great job. Want to eat Non?" the maid tawab.

Latika wants to deny the shame of eating at people's homes.

"Don't be ashamed, besides you're not a stranger in this house anymore. Bik Suni has prepared his food just to eat. Let's eat it up and then just practice while waiting for Sahril." Hadi pulled Latika's hand to bring her to the dining table.

"Don't be shy Non, Non also includes family here," said the maid, who is often called Bik Suni in this house, turned her body up the stairs to Hadi's room, and then turned around, put Hadi bag.

Latika sat in a chair facing the food on the table, she was ashamed to want to eat.

"What awaited again, eating nothing forbids." Hadi's mouth was full of food on his axis to speak.

"Hat habit, spend the food in your mouth is Non-Latika. It's been a long time since I've been here" said the maid, apparently familiar with Latika.

"Yes, Bik. You work," Latika replied with that sweet smile.

"Oooooo-o.. The girls can do a great job. Want to eat Non?" the maid tawab.

Latika wants to deny the shame of eating at people's homes.

"Don't be ashamed, besides you're not a stranger in this house anymore. Bik Suni has prepared his food just to eat. Let's eat it up and then just practice while waiting for Sahril." Hadi pulled Latika's hand to bring her to the dining table.

"Don't be shy Non, Non also includes family here," said the maid, who is often called Bik Suni in this house, turned her body up the stairs to Hadi's room, and then turned around, put Hadi bag.

Latika sat in a chair facing the food on the table, she was ashamed to want to eat.

"What awaited again, eating nothing forbids." Hadi's mouth was full of food on his axis to speak.

"In habit, spend the food in your mouth just talk." Latika admonished Hadi, who was in the mouth smiling widely, still making the same mistake, grinning.

Latika could only shake her head to see Hadi's behavior from then until now had not changed either. Latika eating food tampa timid again already feel back to how it used to be.

After eating Hadi brought Latika to his sister's room next to his room.

Opening his sister's closet.

"Why are we here? This isn't Lily's room later if she's upset how?" Latika looks around her sister Lily's room Hadi, she approaches the photo on the study table Lily sees a photo of Hadi along with her sister.

"It's not fitting?." Hadi showed a shirt with Latika's body size.

Latika picked up the shirt, "This is Lily's shirt."

"Yes, just wear it. He won't be angry, if he gets angry I scold him first,

. You see the clothes he wants to love the same people, besides that the clothes no longer fit with him, you know his body is now more contained." Hadi closed his sister's closet, came out.

Just outside suddenly his head appeared again in front of the room door startling Latika, who wanted to close the room door, "Just wear it, I went outside first change clothes. If it doesn't fit just look in the closet."

Little smiling Latika was slightly amused by Hadi's unchanging manner as well from the past with Latika.

He closed the room door, wearing the clothes that Hadi gave him. After that he went downstairs to the training room where they used to practice. It turned out that there was him and Sahril sitting next to him playing a cell phone, wearing a yellow shirt with dark blue pants.

Latika joined them, "From now on I didn't see your mother and your sister, where are they?"

Sahril smiled to herself, not knowing what made her smile to herself.

Hadi ignored, answering Latika's question, "Papa I, used to work. Mama I went home with Lily to see my sick grandfather."

"Oh, why don't you come too?." Latika asked again, fixing her headscarf a little.

"No. Papa I have nothing to accompany at home. Anyway if I go I'll take another day off, let me stay." Hadi glanced at Sahril next to him unceasingly he laughed, "Oi, Sahril."

PLAQUE... Hadi patted Sahril hard on the back, who was hit whimpering in pain, staring fiercely at Hadi, "Why did you hit me Hadi?."

"There's nothing. I just want to test you, I guess you've ODGJ (People with mental disorders) it's not." Hadi did not feel guilty at all, just relax with Sahril's gaze.

Heeem's... Sahril held back his emotions, wanting to retaliate against Hadi, fortunately Latika was desperate to take action if not for them there.

"Easy-after. Practice now yuk. For a long time we have not exercised, it feels stiff these muscles, we start from the easy first yes." Latika got up from her seat standing before the big glass back to the two of them.

"Em, that's right. I've almost forgotten some moves." Hadi got up from his seat, standing to the right of Latika, whistling to make Sahril stand up.

Huh.. Sahril sighed, put her phone on the floor, got up to stand to the left of Latika, "You're still lucky to just forget a few moves, lah I almost all forgot."

"Worse you." Hadi rebukes Sahril.

"It's a good thing that I'm with you guys if we're still there maybe I've gotten angry with the others" Sahril said slightly twitching in front of the large mirror.

"We're going out to prove to them that we can, too, need to look at the feathers. I don't like people who look at feathers, but the people they take for granted are better than them." Sahril put a thumbs up on Hadi, agreeing with Hadi's words.

"Have not been remembered, I felt guilty because of me you also went out" the Latika captain looked down at the time.

"Don't feel guilty Latika. That's our wish, it's not your fault. There's no way that time we let you insult them." Hadi patted Latika's shoulder softly, smiling towards her.

"Yooo's.. We're rehearsing." Sahril was so excited, turning on the music.

They were each in line.

Start moving to the rhythm of music.

Yes, this is their activity. They used to join their community of dence training together every week according to the specified schedule, but the three of them only lasted a few weeks they were there. Because, Latika is out of the community, for some reason she said Latika does not deserve to be there she is not at the same level as them, finally they both also come out of the community. They are both the best members.

4 Hours later.

Hours they practice, not good practice banyai play than practice. Once was they were serious because in Latika pelotiti new serious otherwise, playfully continue.

Not bad also Latika became the handler of the two of them.

"It's already this early hour to go home this fast." Latika's heart exclaimed, seeing the clock on the wall showing at 5 p.m.

The feeling is not good, restless after seeing the clock shows at 5 pm, "Oi, it's again, yok. It's five this afternoon."

Hafi stopped looking at the clock on the wall turned out to be right at 5 o'clock after a few minutes already, "Quick him, it doesn't feel like it's Five anymore." Hadi ruffled his waist, his breath was not slurred, tired.

Sahril threw herself on the floor, exhausted, her breath lying, "Here you go. This is me," Sahril's voice shrank to calm.

Latika prepared to go home holding her bag, getting out of her seat, "I go home first."

"What are you wearing home? Come with me, let me take you." Sahril said hard, exhausted.

Her breathing can be heard by both of them.

"Dead. Sahril took me home to be found out." Latika exclaimed in a panicked heart, scared, afraid to be discovered by her friend that she was now married.

"aaa.. I-I've ordered a gojek." Latika gives a common reason that he often uses, not an excuse anyway. Latika had indeed ordered a gojek to take her home, she had expected that it would happen like this.

"Cancel it" exclaimed Sahril casually.

"Just son, I've ordered the time is canceled. Poor guy," Latika deskwab ketus.

Ooo.. Sahril meng-o quietly. Like a lifeless child.

Sahril helplessly raised a thumb okay.

"I'm home." Latika immediately went outside from Hadi's house, fortunately in front of the taxi driver had arrived so Latika did not need to wait.

Quickly Latika put the helmet on, climbed on the motorbike, patted the mas ojolnya soft shoulder, "Quick mas, take me home before he came home," urged Latika.

Mas ojolnya followed the word Latika, driving his bike quickly, following the instructions from Latika.

Latika's feelings were already other, she kept urging Mas ojolnya, "Come, hurry Mas. Later, he's angry. I want to replace him if he gets angry. I'm afraid he's mad at you."

"Propay Ma'am, this is fast" said Mas ojol, stay focused.

Latika was very agitated during this trip. While his mind was reminded of the viral video, his heart said, "If the truth has been revealed, then what about us? Am I going to divorce him? But I don't want to be a widow at this young age. Or our relationship is still going on with this marriage bond without love at all. Will this be a new beginning? Does he like me? Aghs... What do you think Latika, there's no way she likes you who are far from perfect. It could be like in the movies. Agh..." Latika's face met red after being asked a question by her battery, "What exactly do you like about her? Are you in love with him? He's your good-looking."

Mas ojol who brought her felt strange with Latika who suddenly embarrassed her face met red.

"Jalani was Latika. Divorce is an act that God does not like. So just live it first, if the affairs of love biat Allah arranged. Now the best effort, remember now you're his wife. Then do what is right," cried Latika's heart justified by her wits.

After a long journey they finally arrived at their destination.

Latika pays her motorcycle, gives her a helmet and leaves.

In front of the fence of the house there was already Mang Juneb gushed with a smile.

"What did she come home for?" asked Latika to approach Mang Juneb.

"Already Non. Just got." Mang Juneb replied, nodding with a smile.

"That friend of mine entered the House, I dare not," Latika asked Mang Juneb who was difficult for Mang Juneb to refuse. After all, Latika just ask friends to enter the House is not heavy.

Mang Juneb wanted to accompany Latika.

Throughout Latika's footsteps, she lowered her head hoping that Afriadi would not come to her outside, Latika hoping that she would rest in her room to unwind.

Mang Juneb shone with Latika's feelings right now, "Non, it's here."

Mang Juneb's voice made Latika lift her head.

Alama... Latika's hair stood all up, goosebumps, her heart added buzzing, frantically seeing Afriadi standing in front of the door with her face tangled and her hands folded in front of her chest.

Latika is already in the same field as the commander.

It feels Latika does not want to go into the House just want to run away if you can.

Afriadi's eyes continued to stare at Latika.

He opened his mouth, "Why come home at this hour? Adek from where?," the cold voice of Afriadi came out freezing Latika when he heard a strange sentence in his ear.

"What's? He called me Adek." Inner Latika was surprised to hear Adek's word.

Woooy... Adek said it was bad.

Afriadi frowned waiting for Latika's reply.

Latika's misbehavior was made, to answer the question quickly until there was a mistake in his words, "Open Adek had said that Adek had activities so he went home a bit long, he said, Adek had also sent the same message Aba-" Latika closed her mouth, aware of the mistake in her sentence.she had just gushed herself Adek, and just now she was willing to call him Brother, brother, fortunately, his mouth was closed.

"Why am I following along also call myself Adek. Ouch.. This danger, because of yesterday, turned the shackling into this," the inner Latika said.

Ha.. Afriadi raised his eyebrows as if he did not understand Latika's words, too soon just part of what he heard, "Have you sent a message?"

Afriadi pulled out his phone, looked at the mailbox, at a glance he glanced at Latika back again to his phone, astonished, his expression puzzled out, "Since when was this message, and since when did I reply to this message. Egh, Qilaaaan.." Yells out

Afriadi in the heart.

Ahahaha... Qilan laughed at his innocence. Hasan came to bring drinks for Qilan, sitting next to him, "It's nice to see. What's the matter? Little story."

Haha... Qilan stopped laughing for a moment to whisper his prank on Afriadi to Hasan.

Hasan was surprised, "Seriously." His eyebrows raised next door, "You were playing with his phone when he went to the toilet, and then there was a message coming in from his wife. So, you replied to that message when it became known to him."

Qilan nodded with a big smile. Hasan was silent for a while, then came smiling widely, laughing out loud, "Haha.. Crazy, find your dead."

Qilan laughed again, "Hahaha.. Try to imagine him when his wife comes home, suddenly he is angry with his wife coming home late, then the Wife shows the message. Imagine what his expression looks like seeing his message and on Wife's cell phone."

The two of them grew so laughing at Afriadi's expression when they saw the message.

"Why didn't you add a word of affection to that message, it must have been so exciting. The baper girl and the boy were embarrassed to see the message," Hasan proposed, not having thought by Qilan at that time.

But, if so, what kind of expression are they both.

"But, I wonder how you knew it was a message from his wife before you opened it?" asked Hasan, stopping Qilan from drinking.

"I guess, from his contact alone can be guessed by us who understand the nature of Afriadi, curious I just open the message, it turns out to be true from his wife. You don't know what the contact's name is?" when Qilan told Hasan to come near, let him whisper.

Hasan became curious to know the name of the contact Latika on what cell phone Afriadi, close his ears ready to listen. Qilan whispered, Hasan's eyes immediately became literate smiling widely, unexpectedly.

While at Home, Mang Juneb went to meet Bik Ipah through the back door, wanting to tell the rare discovery to Bik Ipah.

Bik Ipah again cleaned the kitchen quietly, the sound of peace sounding shalawat once out of the mouth of Bik Ipah.

Suddenly...

"Bik.. Bik.. Here's the Bik." Mang Juneb came immediately pulled Bik Ipah's hand to bring him forward.

Bik Ipah is shocked, ambush Mang Juneb, "Why, Neb?"

"Here's the Bik, follow me forward." Mang Juneb still pulled Bik Ipah's hand.

"What do you want ahead? What's there?" asked Bik Ipah, releasing Mang Juneb's hand from him, settling Mang Juneb's emotions.

Mang Juneb laughed, "Haha... That's Bik.

Haha... Funny Bik, rare invention, Bik. Before you miss it, step forward." Mang Juneb pulls back Bik Ipah's hand.

"What do you mean by this? What rare invention?." Bik Ipah did not understand at all, releasing Mang Juneb's hand from him.

"That Bik. Mr. Call Non Adek."

Tampa twice Mang Juneb repeated his sentence, Bik Ipah has left the kitchen, heading ahead.

Mang Juneb followed from behind.

"Why is something wrong?," asked Latika with a serious face looking at Afriadi's shocked expression.

"Nothing." Afriadi could not deny Latika, the message was clear from her number, if you say the message is not him who retaliates but his friend who retorted maybe Latika does not believe Afriadi lied to find out because of him, quarrel because of this small problem, because of this small problem, later he felt uncomfortable in this house asking to go anyway.

"Let's in a little Maghrib." Afriadi turned around, went inside.

Latika went inside.

Suddenly...

When he got to the front of the stairs, his steps stopped, turning around.

"Who's house?"

"To a friend's house." Latika replied to stop her steps.

Afriadi got serious, "Male or invention?."

"Male." Latika replied casually.

Afriadi's face turned unpredictable, "Why did Adek go there?."

"Dance training." Latika still answered casually, insensitively with Afriadi's expression that did not like Latika's answer.

"Aa-" Afriadi stopped his sentence, looking back. He saw Bik Ipah and Mang Juneb eavesdropping on their conversation standing not far from him.

Afriadi glared at the two of them, who in the pelototti turned around whispering.

"But Bik" Whisper Mang Juneb.

"Yes." Yeah." Bik Ipah replied with a whisper as well.

Slowly they stepped away, sometimes they looked back to see the situation behind. Afriadi sighed, turning up the stairs, Latika fixed the position of the bag on her back as she stepped up the stairs to her room.