RAGS
Raga | 03

Today all Rajawali High School students gathered in the indoor hall to hear the announcement to be delivered by the head of the foundation (pamong) and the board of OSIS regarding the celebration of the foundation's 40th anniversary.

".....in commemoration of the foundation's 40th anniversary, I as the head of the foundation gave the next three days to prepare for the event. I hope that all of us who are present here as citizens of Rajawali High School can work together to prepare for this event. I think the next event will be guided by the managers of OSIS. So much and thank you..."

Everyone present in the room listened with interest and enthusiasm as they were about to hold a foundation anniversary party which meant that they would be free from the burden of tasks piling up over several years day ahead.

After the head of the foundation leaves the place followed by the ranks of other foundation administrators. The next event was led by a student known as the chairman of OSIS Rajawali High School.

"The attention of everything as said by Pamong earlier, I Indira Alfiyana as the chairman of OSIS will be in charge of directing all of us in order to prepare everything related to the anniversary of the foundation this year....."

With a firm and authoritative self-esteem makes Indira highly respected by school residents to the exclusion of the fact that he is the grandson of the foundation owner. No one knew that Indira was the granddaughter of the foundation owners except the teachers and of course Dirga.

".......fine now I will open a discussion forum, for those who want to submit ideas or opinions please stand up and raise your hands...." there was a boisterous sound of the voices of the disciples as many wanted to participate in the event.

"Please, you are sitting on the very end of the bench. Introduce yourself and give your opinion" Indira pointed to one of the students sitting at the end of the room.

The designated students also introduced themselves and expressed their opinions then followed by several other students and students who also gave input ideas.

"...I think enough to here considering the time we have is very limited, if any of you want to convey ideas or other opinions please come to the board of OSIS and....." as indeed in the program to obey the orders of the ketos all the occupants of the room disperse themselves in an orderly manner even almost looks like the paskibraka finished raising the flag because it was too orderly.

"Yourhift..." Indira looks to massage her tired forehead.

"Are you okay?" ask a student who is wearing the same suit as Indira.

"Hmm.I first yes" Indira responded before getting up and leaving the hall.

Indira walked with a blank look, really looks different from Indira the ketos Rajawali High School who was speaking in public with a firm and authoritative voice.

"Aishh.." lamented Indira when there was someone who surprised her by sticking a cold drink on the side of her face.

"Why?"

"Gapa"

"News"

"What story, Dirga? I'm really fine" the person who shocked Indira earlier was Dirga, her polar best friend.

"Oh yaudah, drink" said Dirga kalem while thrusting a cold drink that was pasted on Indira's face.

The two of them walked together through several corridors that are still crowded because today all teaching and learning activities are canceled. The presence of the two of them certainly attracted attention and became the subject of conversation.Indira and Dirga did not respond to anything,they have been used as chatter material if they are both even though it has been repeatedly explained that they are only a position no more.

They both turned towards a special room for Indira, a special room for the chairman of OSIS.

Arriving in the room, Indira went straight to the table in the middle of the room that was filled with several files on it. Indira without much talking as usual he immediately occupied himself with the computer screen in front of him without caring about the existence of Dirga in the room.

"Hm"

"Well eat?" tanya Dirga approached Indira at her seat.

"Not yet" replied Indira briefly with the focus still on the computer in front of him.

"Jude yahoo"

"Where are you?" Indira parroted her focus entirely to Dirga.

"Bail!" without the ba-bi-bu Dirga drew Indira's hand to rise and follow her.

"Woy.want where you're going!" indira shouted as Dirga continued to pull his hand.

"Shut up"

"Why every time people say you just tell silently, quietly and silently. Your life is very lonely anyway Dir kayak again National exam, kalo I really do not feel at home"

"Better than living full of pretense!" circus Dirga cold.

"Shit!" indira sighed softly.

Indira no longer resisted, she just kept quiet and followed where Dirga went to take her.

"Rooftop?" Indira.

"Why are we here?" indira asked while looking at the view from the rooftop.

"Sit down, eat" Dirga's orders were directly followed by Indira.

"Where's the wallet?"

"Buy"

The two of them finished their food in silence.

"What's the problem?" tanya Dirga broke the silence and approached Indira who was already standing at the end of the rooftop with a blank look.

"The evil universe, Dir? The universe deliberately makes us an excellent liar in order to cover the wound that the universe deliberately created when we did not expect it at all" complained Indira.

Dirga just silently did not answer and in the next second Indira felt his body like being pushed and floated freely in the air. Only Dirga's voice filled Indira's hearing before she closed her eyes tightly.

"Don't give up, the rainbow won't appear before the storm comes" that's what Indira heard before she closed her eyes tightly and felt her body hit hard.