
*
A week after the wedding, Nada never met Sam. Likewise with the view of the chat room with the senior class he had met. His last message did not even turn blue. Still intact tick one is gray.
"To the cafeteria, yuk, Na," took Via for the third time. He gets bored in the classroom. Just now Via refused Roni's invitation to just chat on his stool. Of course because I can't leave Nada.
"It hurts, you." Via's hand moved to touch his best friend's forehead. Not hot. That means healthy, right?
Slowly, Nada brushed off Via's hand which had now moved all the way to her cheek. "I'm healthy, really. Just this lemes."
"Well, go to the cafeteria!" Via now rests his head on the table, facing off against Nada who does not stop to take his eyes off the screen of his phone.
"You if you want to poke with Roni is okay. I'm fine, right here." This time Nada upholds her seat on the Via. As if to know the restless who's beside his best friend.
"Yee, how could that be! Not loyal buddy, dong, I will."
"Yes, nitip iced lemon tea. If you want to go to the cafeteria." Then Nada held out five thousand dollars on Via. After that, then Via really went outside the classroom to the cafeteria. Actually not only to the destination cafeteria, but because he fulfilled Roni's invitation to eat together.
Arriving at the cafeteria, Via looked for the table that Roni had promised. Both of them eat while telling stories. Via tell me the reason for the delay. Roni understood, because indeed the friendship of Via and Nada like envelopes and stamps.
When he was going back to class, Via saw Sam and his group sitting around the table. There are two beautiful girls there. The Via known by the names Bella and Dita. Via remembers some time after coming home from the peach, Nada recounted her problem with Dita.
"Masa' yes, Nada did not want to go to the cafeteria because he was lazy to see Dita again. It is impossible to think," muttered Dita who has now walked with Roni. Do not forget the lemon tea ice order Tone is in it.
"Let's get your head." Dita stuck an ice cup on the cheek of Nada made the owner glance cynically. However, it soon changes when Via throws a joke about to take back his lemon tea ice cup. Via also slipped the money into his friend's pocket. Because both ends of Nada hijab deliberately sampirkan on the shoulder. So, make Via free to do it.
"Kok's been returned?" tanya Nada after checking the money returned to her pocket was still intact.
"About replay, it's not going anywhere." Via diverted the conversation and still nerocos, while Nada only smiles at the behavior of her best friend.
"Best, my God," said Nada as he sipped lemon tea ice with a plastic straw.
"Duhh, it's rich' bobobohoi aja you, nih. What good try?" ask Via.
"Yes, you."
Before long, the language maple teacher came and immediately began a replay.
An hour later, then the class that had calmed down again boisterous when the maple teacher came out. The clock goes home to school. Making the entire class seem to be separated from the tense atmosphere.
Via and Nada walked home down the corridor. Passing through the library and OSIS room, until both end up in the parking lot.
Nada had a brief glance when passing in front of the OSIS room earlier. I don't know, just reflex it. Maybe there is less after a few days did not meet kakel ignorant who he slowly missed unconsciously.
"Think what!" Tone patted his cheek. Trying to break his daydream.
"Why else, Na. Wonder for a long time."
Aware of his behavior on the Via, Nada immediately snatched the contact belonging to Via. When scanning around is quite stretched, then Nada presses the remote in after the sound of a tweet on the Via motor.
There are still some other students who will come out of the school parking lot. Make the tone has not yet turned the lock.
Just then, his eyes were fixed on the big green cc motor that shot out loud. There was something different than usual, behind him was a girl who also hugged the young man's waist.
That instant too, the surroundings of the Tone felt heated up. It has even penetrated the neck to spread to the face and ears.
I why the hell?
"Come on the road, Na. It's quiet, here!" Via's voice slowly lowered the air temperature that had previously heated up. He's ready in the bonfire.
"You feel hot, no, si, Vi" asked Nada as she slowly pulled the gas lever.
"B only time. Maybe, because it's cloudy again. It is natural that the weather is not good. Why emang?"
The tone does not answer and actually increases the speed of the motor. Until Via patted Nada's back because it is not usually Nada drove that fast. Although the road conditions are quite tense, just horrified it feels.
Tone laughed looking at Via's scared face. Don't know, it's an overflow of Nada's vexation. But upset for what? Maybe Nada began to realize, something was different with her heart.
*
"Thank you Sam, take me home." It was Dita's voice when he got off Sam's bike.
"Yes. I'll pull it off, yeah."
"Ih, the agreement is not that, just now," hold Dita
This day Dita just kept following where she went. Make it into the ridicule of one of his hordes. Who else if not, Ando, Akmal, Royan and Dika.
"Yes, right, these five days I've helped with many tasks that should be your responsibility. You forgot to come by the house."
Sam snorted stifled. He realized that Dita did help a lot to handle the task of OSIS, as long as he was still weak because his type had not recovered properly. Today is still too weak to get in. However, he is also lazy if he only sleeps at home. His phone was also damaged by accidentally falling into the water.
"Sam," call Dita while yelling annoyed.
Inevitably, Sam finally went to Dita's house. Of course making the girl named Anindita Patricia prancing happy not playing.
Filling the boredom, Sam plays a rubik who happens to be on the table. Sam is now sitting on the porch waiting for Dita to leave the house.
Sure enough, five minutes later Dita appeared from inside the house wearing black hot pants with Sabrina's model T-shirt. His face also looks fresh with blushing lips because in the pink lip balm polish.
Although it looks attractive, but Sam actually felt embarrassed when Dita sat so close to him. Even impressed.
Trays containing ice syrup and a jar containing peanut cakes have been placed Dita on the table. Right in front of them both.
"Sam, his face doesn't look like that! Smile dong," woo Dita as she kissed Sam's cheek.
Sam himself did not refuse. Even though he felt uncomfortable. He even forced his smile so that tomorrow he could be released again from the OSIS meeting. There is something he will take care of after school.
"Sam, we're dating. So lessin dong, you whip together Bella. You have to take care of my feelings" said Dita sulking.
"I've always been with Bella. He's been my friend since Junior High. He is also a member of OSIS. It is only natural that we discuss together!"
"Yes, that's not it, Dong." This time Dita had already wrapped her hands in Sam's arms. Sam himself was even more curious because he almost perfected the arrangement of rubics in the hand.
"Yes, you treated Bella just like you did to me. Even Bella knows you better than I do."
Sam understands, must be about the baso that Bella swapped earlier. "Yes, you're not."
"Your phone can't be called, yeah, Sam. You forgot!" This time Dita dared to yell at Sam. He slowly let go of his hand because Sam just focused the same toy in the hand.
"You said cake. If you have typus. Not eating chili for a while. So I don't give you much sambal in your bowl." Dita back bend face. Mouth until curly because it holds upset. Like the end of her hair made a little wavy.
Sam glanced at Dita. Then smile wryly when you realize the drink that is served must also be so sour taste.
"I'm just curious. Bella means come to your house dong. Until he knows you've been hospitalized. Aye!" He continued to accuse Sam.
"I told you, Bella's a friend from Junior High. The house people already know Bella. I don't know who Bella can tell from. He came to look at me. Yes, that's it."
Dita is really sulking like a jealous boyfriend. But Sam didn't pay much attention to it.
"I'm home now, yeah, Dit. Still this dizzy." Sam's face still looks pale. Dizziness said, just an excuse to go home quickly.
"Yes, you, just sleep here, Sam. Put your head here" said Dita, patting her lap.
Hahhh, gilakk ni girls.
"I'm still not strong." Failed the quick home event because Sam lost the strategy.
"Sam. You think Bella likes you, not." Dita rested her head on Sam's shoulder, "she reached her baso bowl tukerin with yours" he continued. The more envious Dita saw Bella so sweet to treat Sam.
"Start, deh. Bella was so sweet."
Sam told me the facts. Indeed, he already felt Bella save more attention for him.
"From that moment you took him. I'm all it is." Dita folded her hands on her chest. Unexpected, at the girlfriend's apple but make the mood bad.
The small debate continued until Dita's parents came from the office. As a courtesy, Sam shook hands with the woman Dita introduced as her mother.
There is a difference between mother and child. Although the mama so looks elegant, but the speech is so smooth. Dita is just the opposite. Maybe because Dita is so pampered, so act like her own. Impressed centil.
"Please continue the conversation, Aunt in first, yes," said her mother Dita and Sam nodded awkwardly.
Sam could also hear a faint. His mother whispered a rebuke to the way her daughter dressed, before actually entering the house.
"Sat. It's late afternoon, I have to go home."
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