
Early in the morning Bagas came to Indhira's house. He wanted to be near Indhira when the woman found out about the video case. He was sure Indhira would be very excited if he knew the event was recorded by a cctv camera. And Bagas wanted Indhira to know it not from anyone else.
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Indhira had just finished mopping when she heard the sound of her doorbell ringing. He glanced at the wall clock in the new kitchen showing 05.15 minutes. While he himself plans to prepare a breakfast menu for the family Aunt Marta.
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" Who, anyway? Who is visiting this early in the morning?! Not very polite!" Out of the bathroom, Aunt Marta immediately grumbled because she heard the doorbell. Because he thinks it is not polite in the morning to visit people's places.
" Quick you're not the door, Indhira! If someone gives you something, just accept it. But, if anyone wants to borrow money, just say nothing!" Drying her hair with a small towel, Aunt Marta went into her room.
Indhira rushed to the living room to open the door and see who came to his house. His eyes suddenly widened when he knew the figure standing at the door of his house at this moment.
" Bagas? Why are you here so early in the morning?" indhira asked astonished by the presence of Bagas in front of his run.
" Ra, we need to talk. Come with me now!" Bagas immediately drew Indhira's hand.
" What do you want, Bagas!" Indhira suddenly brushed off Bagas' hand which was holding his arm.
" Ra, there's something important we need to talk about! Come with me right now!" Bagas again forced Indhira.
" What's important? It's still morning, why did you come here!? After all, we've broken up, there's nothing else we need to talk about!" indhira insisted, refusing to be invited to go by Bagas. Indhira also has not had time to shower, because she still has to finish homework first before leaving for school.
" It's a matter of what we did yesterday!"
Indhira's eyeballs are back. He even spontaneously turned his head inside his house, afraid that what Bagas said would be heard by Aunt Marta. Of course the thing that concerned him with the thing he had done with Bagas was the worst thing in his life. So that when Bagas alluded to it, Indhira was finally unable to deny Bagas' request to come with him.
" I'll take a shower for a while ..." Indhira wanted to clean her body first. Because the morning activity makes his body sweaty and sticky.
" No, Ra! No need to shower!" Bagas does not allow Indhira to take a bath. He then pulled Indhira's arm up to his bike.
" But I stink of sweat, Bagas!" Indhira sniffed the scent of her own body. And he's uncomfortable not cleaning his body first.
" What I want to say is more important than the smell of your sweat, Ra!" Bagas immediately turned on his motor and told Indhira to go up on the motor.
" But I haven't authorized my Tantu, Bagas! I haven't made breakfast either. If I come later I'll be late for school, Bagas." Indhira again hesitated to follow Bagas' orders.
" Hurry up on the bike! Don't wear but-but!" Bagas forced Indhira to immediately follow his orders, as Indhira did not act quickly.
Although somewhat doubtful, Indhira finally followed what Bagas asked until they were now on the road with Bagas who rode his sport bike.
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Bagas takes Indhira to a park. There were not many people in the park, because it was a weekday, making them more free to talk.
" What do you want to talk about, Bagas?" Indhira was made very curious and pounded wanting to know what Bagas was going to tell her.
" Ra, I'm sorry. I'm really sorry for what I did. But, I swear, Ra! I didn't think this would happen." Bagas sat down on his knees in front of Indhira who was sitting on a garden chair. Bagas even clasped Indhira's hand tightly.
" Bagas, what's really going on?" Indhira was immediately enveloped in the chaos because Bagas did not immediately say what was really happening.
" I-I forgot that there was a cctv in my room."
Indhira's heart immediately melos when he heard Bagas say about cctv.
" O Allah, what was the incident at that time recorded cctv? Did Bagas' parents see the cctv tape?" indhira's anxiety in heart. He bit his lips and did not feel a single tear immediately fell on his cheek unstoppably.
" I completely forgot if there was a cctv in my room, Ra." I regretted that Bagas felt guilty.
Indhira could not reply to Bagas. His tongue was immediately dumb, unable to say a single word. How shameful he was because their timan kein when it was known by the Bagas family. What a shameful, terrible event.
" I didn't expect our actions to be recorded on a cctv camera. And the next day, there's a house neighbor's errand man checking the cctv footage. And ..." Bagas paused his sentence. He hesitated to say the next sentence.
" And what, Bagas?" Indhira's tears wetted her cheeks. His heart was immediately very chaotic to receive an explanation from Bagas.
" And it looks like the guy saw our tape and copied it. Because ..." Bagas lowered his head. He really can't say what really happened.
Indhira looked at Bagas with a clear liquid covering his eyeballs while shaking his head. Indhira had guessed what Bagas was going to say.
'" Because of what, Bagas?" With a voice choked in Indhira's throat asked in the hope that what she imagined was not coming true.
" It looks like the guy's spreading it on social media, Ra. And also crowded in the school chat group," Pelan Bagas said, as if she could not bear to say what happened with the video recording the activities they were doing at that time.
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Indhira's heart stopped beating when Bagas said that their video footage had now been spread across the public and their schools. Like poured sukembilu and hit by a big chunk of stone taste. The news delivered by Bagas really made Indhira shocked. The shock, fear, shame, regret mixed into one. Indhira did not know what happened to him after this. What is his future after this.
The video of Susila that was accidentally recorded is now widespread. People will insult him. People will surely scorn him. How should she deal with her friends and teachers at her school? How does he deal with the environment in his home? And, what happens if Aunt Marta and her family find out what has happened to her? Can they protect him? Can they give her the strength to stand up to all this? I don't think that's possible. What he felt was definitely the sik saan that he would face in the future.
" Athaghfirullahal, O Allah ..." Indhira momentarily sobbed helplessly to stem her grief with her palms covering her entire face.
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