Pariwanya Si Boru Panggoaran
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"I want to eat a lot today! Mumpung is treated by Dira," said Shinta full of arrogance while embracing Dira's shoulders.

That afternoon, they had just had their first break. Dira who had promised to treat his three friends, he was immediately mobbed after the bell rang.

Dira glanced at her watch, their first break at 12 noon. His stomach was even hungry.

"Come hunted!" take Dira with a passionate spirit.

The four of them walked together until the school corridor no longer had room for other children's roads.

"Surge! Eat the road even kelen," cynical one of the children who passed by.

Dira and Carol came forward, they made two lines, worried that the other children were protesting. "Let's go home to school meet yok?" ask Carol because they haven't had four years.

"Yes, the Dira from getting married to being married has never been the same time as us," Jenny said, rolling her eyeballs. He stared intently at his best friend, for some reason to avoid.

"Kanya—"

"Eitz!! There is no word of his wealth," interrupted Shinta cut Dira's talk.

Dira stared at the three friends. But she already had an appointment with her husband that they would check out her in-laws' house today.

"Sorry! Still can't today, "sorry Dira bowed.

"There's a plan, what else are you?" cetus Carol patted Dira's shoulder slowly.

"I have an appointment today. How's dong?" Dira looked at his three best friends. He actually did not want to refuse the invitation of his friends, but Defan first invited him to check their house later.

"Your husband?" cecar Shinta's.

Dira nodded weakly while feeling regretful. "Sorry," he nodded.

"Slow dong! Rich is no other time!" jenny firmly grins her wide smile. He understood that his best friend was no longer a child like those who were free to go wherever he wanted.

"Where are you going?" lontar Carol is curious.

Dira thought for a moment, if he revealed to check the house then his friends thought he deliberately show off again.

"Ehmmm .. say yes?" ledek Dira while running to the cafeteria that was in front of their eyes.

His three best friends are chasing Dira's departure. Until finally they sat on one of the tables in the corner of the room.

"What would you like to order?" haggling Dira to his three best friends. He circulated his gaze, researching one by one anything interesting to fill his empty stomach.

"I'm fried noodles" exclaimed Jenny.

"I ... Fried kwetiaw deh," said Shinta.

"If I what? I'm confused hehe ... That's it, ice pop is fried rice," Carol continued.

"okay! Then I'll order there. No more additions?" Dira.

The three shook their heads compactly. Dira finally got out of his chair, he ordered food as they requested. Then he added an order to himself, namely chicken noodle.

After the cafeteria bu recorded his order, Dira made a payment so that later he did not forget. "Thank you ma'am." Dira looked down at his smile.

Then he approached his three friends who were busy playing their phones. "Wait a moment, again made the same as the cafeteria," said Dira when received sharp attention from three friends.

"Eh Dir ... We are still curious, you want to say apparently later the same promise bang Defan," jenny reminded.

"Oh that ... I was invited to check the house that will be our residence later," replied Dira honestly.

His three best friends became excited. They called out so as to make noise in the cafeteria room.

"Snake dong! Please can we play there, right?" mikul Shinta stared at the twinkle hoping Dira would allow it.

"Hoo'um! May be! Let's be free, especially if the Defan bang work, you can go every day to my house hahahah," Dira chuckled.

"Yes too! It must have been exciting," Lontar Jenny.

"Eh where's Dir's house?" said Carol was getting curious.

"Not far from our school. That's what amang simatuaku said. I'll just check later" he admitted.

"Well, is it your home from your home?" cecar Shinta's.

Dira nodded while smiling widely.

"Udahlah! This Dira bandit. I have a priority ATM customer, now the house is given to her in-laws! You're so lucky, pal." Carol patted Dira's shoulder hard.

"Awwww!" peekik Dira annoyed.

"Slow down dong Carol! You are what I am from bandits! I'm a street bandit anyway," Dira's decision gets worse.

"You are indeed Dir's bandits, you can get rich men like bang Defan" Jenny attacked.

"Dir ... Dir ... What dream did you have until you suddenly became a rich man," said Shinta not to lose.

"So don't everybody take it?" sosor Dira put on a face full of anger.

The atmosphere seemed tense but the three friends suddenly grew wide after looking at each other.

"We are happy! Huhhhhhhh," cried Carol followed by her other two best friends until the cafeteria table became her victim because it was constantly being kicked by the three girls.

******

"This is the camera sir." The psikater thrust Defan's camera into the room with Shaira.

Defan swiftly grabbed the camera. Open the file in it. He was relieved to see a recording of Shaira's face. He turned on the tape, then had a big smile on his face.

"Thank you doc! Without the help of a doctor I wouldn't be able to get this tape." Defan stretched out his hand and was grabbed by the doctor. They shake hands and throw smiles at each other.

"Sir, Shaira still needs treatment here. I still have to handle it. He had a very severe trauma" the psychiatrist complained.

"No problem, doc. Please handle Shaira. Take care of him as much as possible to improve his mental health. And he can blend in with kids his age" Defan said.

"Then I say yes doc," continued Defan.

The doctor nodded, and he went back into the room where Shaira was.

Defan approaches both of Shaira's parents. There, he also said goodbye to them.

"Sir, Ma'am, I say goodbye first. Shaira needs to be treated. Mom and Dad don't have to think about the cost. Just think about how Shaira quickly recovers and improves," Defan said, extending his hand as a form of separation.

"Thank you, Mr. Defan." Shaira's father grabbed the helping hand, shaking her hand with a smile on the corner of her lips.

"Oh yes, tomorrow the trial takes place. Father and Mother can attend it or one of you can also," Defan said as he resigned.

"Good sir!" shaira's father waved his hand at the lawyer.

Defan walked down the hospital corridor. He checks the clock in his hand. At just 12pm, he would stop by for lunch before heading back to his office.

On his way, Defan smiled sumringah. He is not afraid of facing tomorrow's trial. The strongest evidence in that trial he had.