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Is emotion unstable?

After calling Zidan, Salsa walked by herself to an art room not far ahead of her.

"The salsa...... Salsa....." There was a voice calling out to him from behind. Salsa turned her head without stopping her steps. He saw Rendi calling out, at once he quickened his pace.

"Salsa, wait!" Rendi called back while running after.

Salsa further accelerated his steps towards the art room.he breathed a sigh of relief when he entered the art room, found Novi, Mira, Aidil and Rais who were also inside.

"Salsa, join us!" Novi called out to Salsa who had just entered the room.

Salsa walked up to them and sat down on the bench next to Novi. Only a few seconds away did Rendi come.

"Well! The handsome prince has also come!" mira said as she looked at Rendi who was still standing at the door.

"Haii guys!" greeting Rendi, while stepping closer to them, but Aidil even looked the other way. While Salsa just looked down her face since Rendi came.

"Prince's coming, how is his Cinderella timid anyway?" said Novi jokingly whose shoulders were immediately elbowed by Salsa. Salsa's cheeks instantly also flushed in embarrassment. But Rendi smiled at him.

"I have to be the one who's the one who's the one who's the one, not him" Aidil muttered without looking at them.

"Lo fits him to be the frog prince, Dil," said Rais, who sat next to Aidil.

"Whispering lo" snorted Aidil annoyed at Rais.

"Relax Dil, the fairy godmother will turn you into a handsome prince" said Mira who plays the role of the Fairy Godmother.

They were joking with each other before Buk Nurmaini came. Except for Salsa who just stay quiet without chiming in their jokes.

After Buk Nurmaini came. Art teacher, gives a little explanation about the role of acting in playing a drama. Buk Nurmani also explained about the importance of passion, when acting. dialogues with the right intonation, because it will support their respective roles, in order for their maximum performance later when reflecting on the drama they will show later. The students who were there, listening to the explanation of the art teacher before starting the practice.

"It's a dialogue that you have to memorize" Buk Nurma said after sharing some sheets of paper, according to their respective roles.

"Where's siska?" ask Buk Nurma who just realized Siska is not there.

"Maybe she doesn't like her role of being just Cinderella Buk's half-brother" Novi said.

"If he doesn't want to, he should have said it earlier" murmured Nurma's disappointed buk.

"Rendi, try calling Siska. Make sure he wants to go on this drama or not?" buk Nurmaini's orders to Rendi.

Rendi immediately pulled out the phone and called Siska's number.

"Where is Sis?" ask Rendi when her phone connection starts to connect.

"Home at home! What's that?" siska replied relaxed.

"Are you going to go into this drama or not, anyway?" asked Rendi directly expressed her purpose of calling.

"Lazy Gua Ren if only given that role. But if the role becomes Cinderella the cave will," replied Siska.

Tuuut.....

Sambunga phone directly Rendi turned off after hearing Siska's answer.

"How's Rendi? What did Siska say?" asked Nurmaini when Rendi put her phone back in her pants pocket.

"He's gone home from Buk, and it seems like what Novi said was true, he didn't like his role, Buk," replied Rendi.

"Yes already, then tomorrow Ibuk will find a replacement for Siska, to play the role of Cinderella's half-brother," replied Nurmaini.

"Now we just start the exercise. Salsa as Cinderella and Novi as the evil stepmother please come forward. Demonstrate your respective roles according to the flow and dialogue that exist," said buk Nurmaini.

Salsa advanced forward with a slightly lowered face.

"Cinderella! here you!!" bentak Novi who plays the role of evil stepmother, while leaving her waist mimicking the groove that has been written by their art teacher.

"Yes ma'am, santar," replied Salsa, who plays Cinderella, he walked hurriedly closer to Novi, mimicking the plot and dialogue written by Nurmaini's mother.

The sound of Nurmaini's buk applause, then followed by Rendi, Aidil, Rais and Mira.

"Good, very good expression you guys earlier, I like," said Nurmaini buk praising.

An hour of exercise suddenly the cell phone inside the Salsa bag rang. Salsa picked up the phone in her bag and walked out of the art room, after seeing the name on her phone screen.

"Hallo Mas!" greet Salsa quietly when their phone connection is connected.

"Where areyou? I'm now at your school gate" Zidan replied.

"I told you, today I came home at half-five in the afternoon" Salsa replied.

"You want me to wait?" ask Zidan again.

"Just go home, there will be a Jefri bang that will take me home later," replied Salsa.

"In-he's gone home, thought I came here," replied Zidan gave an excuse.

"But I'm still training, Mom! Not good, if I go home first," said Salsa.

"Yes let me in, I will wait for you inside" Zidan said.

"Don't Mas! If they ask who? What do I have to answer?" salsa panicked.

"Yes you just answer for what it is" said Zidan casually.

"Hhhh, I don't understand what I'm saying!" salsa was upset, then cut off her phone. Salsa then took a bag inside the art room, then immediately walked to the school gate, after asking permission from Nurmaini buk to go home early.

Rendi who saw Salsa out carrying a bag, he also asked permission to go home first.

Zidan smiled happily, seeing Salsa walking over to him. However, his smile instantly vanished, upon seeing Rendi who was also walking quickly behind Salsa.

Zidan immediately kissed Salsa's lips when he reached his depakat, he deliberately did so to see Rendi who stood not far behind Salsa. Rendi clenched her two hands firmly watching the scene.

"Mas, what the hell! It's at school!" Salsa snickered, unable to avoid Zidan's sudden kiss.

But Zidan seemed oblivious to Salsa's response, he casually kissed Salsa's lips, walked up to the steering wheel of the car and opened it.

Zidan turned his head, looking at Salsa who was still standing pecking with her annoyed face.

"Get in the car now! Or I'll carry you in!" The threatening speech immediately moved Salsa's feet. He immediately walked over and immediately tried to open the locked rear cabin door.

"The back door is broken, you just sit in front," said Zidan who saw Salsa's annoyed face with lips that slightly twitched.

Salsa grabbed the handle of the front door of the car, then went in and sat down next to Zidan who was installing the seat belt.

"From tomorrow I forbid you to take part in the rehearsal drama" said Zidan who wants to turn on his car engine.

"Ciii! Mas this why the hell? I told you from the beginning, right? And answer what? Permission if it is related to school activities. Aye, right?" grunts Salsa upset.

"I didn't quite clearly hear what you said back then," Zidan replied flatly.

"Keep, what should I do now?" ask Salsa.

"Yes you don't participate in the activity again," replied Zidan flat while turning on his car engine.

"Mas why the hell? My emotions are unstable, right?" ask Salsa.

"Heis! am I the one why? Ooo, or you are deliberately participating in the activity to be famous, so you can get a lot of praise from your male friends!" replied Zidan fiercely.

"Dad, Mom!" Salsa growled in annoyance as she clenched her hands together.

"If Mas does not want me to participate in the activity, mas alone told the teacher, I do not want to say," his murmur was upset.

Zidan did not answer Salsa again, he started driving towards the Mension. During the trip they were silent. Zidan occasionally turned his head, looking at Salsa who was sitting leaning back with her annoyed face, looking straight ahead with both hands she crossed right in the chest.