Oath Of Love
16# Long Night

“Ziya, what are you doing?” Princess asked. The Princess's face looked anxious to see her best friend rummaging through the black bag right next to her chair.

Yes, the seat next to Naziya is the seat of Arjuna Rakanuala. Arjuna had occupied the seat for a week. As well as the Nazis, there were only those who were in the offense of Arjuna, a week ago. Including this time, I don't know what he wants to do to the young man.

“Sst, I'm looking for Jun-Jun's math book,” Naziya said without looking. “Can!” the girl laughed cynically afterwards. “Put, take care of it just in case the ugly Jun comes.”

Naziya opened sheet by sheet, his eyes focused on seeing the rows of numbers and sentences in the book. Until he found out what he wanted to do to the owner of the book. “Sip, here it is.”

“Ziy, what do you want PR si Jun-Jun. you know right, bu Monik most killer if PR problems, pity the Jun-Jun,” The Princess's eyes are breaking, so, I can't believe what he's watching.

“Put, I hate ugly people the most. Let him, let him not be at school here. Yeah, at least I moved to Class D there, near the ravine, class exiles. The image of our class is angry because of him, Put,” Naziya chatter at length.

The princess just shook her head, as she watched the Nazis unhesitatingly rip off Arjuna's duties, squeezing the torn paper and throwing it in the trash can. After that, the devil rang. “Mampus tuh Jun-Jun, hopefully at the strap on the field ceremony all of you,” he said in between satisfied laughter.

Three minutes later, the bell rang the sign of the break was over. The kids are back in class. The woman with the white shirt, her brown hair in neat rolls, the flaming red lipstick depicts her as a firm and courageous woman. He's a math teacher—Bu Monik.

A minute after passing the students, Monik stood up, his eagle eyes combed every corner of the classroom while facing each other.

“Remember ... Do you have PR? Open your task book. Princess, collect your friends' books, put them on the table, now!” loud commands.

Princess looks choked, “ba-baik bu...” he said stammered then stood up, walking slowly from the front. Damn the sweat feathers appear to pour on the Princess' forehead, the girl looks scared.

While Arjuna looks panicked, open his task book slowly. However, the task he had worked so hard to do was not met there. It has opened all of his books. But the number disappeared, disappeared.

His face was pale, he painstakingly swallowed his saliva, resigned to what he was about to face now. Not that she doesn't know who Monik's mom is, the address she'll be in law standing during those lesson hours.

Arjuna stood up, his face bowed and said faintly, “ Sorry, ma'am.

Monik's mom dragged her eyes. “You know what the punishment is if you do not do PR in my lesson?” monik bu sound screeching up to the ceiling of the classroom. Making other students shrink.

“Stands outside the classroom. I will definitely report to your parents, Arjuna!” monik again.

And believe me, Monika will definitely report the attitude of students who do not work on their PR when there is a parent meeting, usually when she explains the development of students during her lessons.

Arjuna was lethargic, the young man was down, he only dared to stare at the floor until he accidentally hit the teacher's desk. Making the whole class hold back laughter, including Nazis.

“There are more who do not do the task of the mother? Don't you guys take the example of a lazy child like Arjuna ya!” The moniker said again.

That ten-year memory just flashed through his Nazi mind, like a whip that was tormenting his mind even more. For God's sake, if he could, he wanted to repeat to that time. He would not do such horrible things to anyone.

Seeing all the students looking down at Arjuna, even small insults began to accompany every activity of Arjuna in the school. Not to mention, during the parent meeting, the Word seemed embarrassed because it was reprimanded in front of all the parents of other students. Naziya really wanted to ask forgiveness to the Word and Nala.

The night was getting late, even though he was no longer crying. However, still clearly visible remains of pain on the face of the Nazis. The guilt that continues to wear it. Yes, she is inappropriate, but Arjuna is getting stronger tying her up and plunging her into the brink of romance.

“I'm sorry,” again the word came out of his mouth. Sincere from his deepest heart, he will do that again and again, until Arjuna truly forgives him.

And many times also Arjuna smiled soothingly, asking Naziya to forget. Because he thought there was nothing to forgive, it was all the past, their childhood. Everyone has their own story.

“Do you hereby punish me, Arjuna?” naziya's voice sounded raucous.

Arjuna closed his lips for a moment. A second later the handsome man said while tucking the messy-looking haircut on his Nazi cheeks. “I did not punish you Naziya, since long ago, since Junior High I have liked you. You are beautiful with earphones, and a discordant voice dancing while singing One Direction songs. Although, your English was very messed up at that time, but you managed to make me laugh.”

Arjuna then looked up at the sky, sighing deeply. “At that time, I didn't want to leave Jakarta at all, Ziya. However, from the first time I met you, you were the only reason I felt at home here. Every day I'm ready to be worked on by you, as long as I can see you laughing,”.

Naziya stared blankly, again his heart hurt. “you think I am happy, but I instead make you always in despicable,” he murmured once more.

“Oh yes, I forgot to ask this. Why are you here at night like this? With uniform?” tanyanya turned and looked. The turbulence in his chest faded slightly, a simple smile poking out at his ripe lips.

Even now, it was quite difficult for Naziya to forgive themselves. But he knew that love was already present, the woman still chose to keep it. Naziya was convinced that one day he could express his heart, that he already loved the man, sincere and whole.

Arjuna lowered his head, staring at the time that was coiling around his wrist. “Hm .. I actually want to say goodbye. I should have left the day after, but the captain asked me to come in at two in the morning.” Arjuna sighed fretfully. “And it's eleven o'clock tonight.”

Silent, only the sound of crickets being mutually unpretentious in a few seconds. “Come in, it's late,” he said again after capturing the two Nazis who began to dim.

However, the woman shook her head firmly, she was reluctant to end the night. “Depart from here,” the door in the middle-with the drowsiness that began to hit.

Arjuna laughed. “It is not good for a man to visit until late at night, Ziya. I'll go to Bagas' house, I go with him tonight.”

“Oh yes, three days ahead, the ring will be delivered to your home. Keep the. See you in three months, Ziya.” Pamit Arjuna's.

The man moved and walked out. “Oh yes, say hello to me with aunt Farida,” he added again, then close the fence and lock the padlock.

While Naziya just stared ushering in Arjuna's departure. It was a very long night for them, before they would be united in the next three months.