
"Tone!"
Sam approached Nada and was about to examine the girl's face. He could not see it because Nada hid his face by turning away from him.
While Arka who accidentally hit Nada, still flinching in place. Until the moment Sam locked his eyes he immediately took wide steps to avoid Sam's tantrums.
Sam refocused on Nada. There were moans and sobs from the girl. Makes Sam start to get a little riled up.
"Tone, where's the pain? We're going to the UKS, huh?" tawar Sam but Nada became sobbing. Not entirely sick from being hit by Arka, but more on the shame that has been mounting.
Seeing the tone that held his sobs, made Sam forcefully rotate the tone face until he could see it.
There was a rejection from the previous tone. However, Sam gave a little coercion. Until Nada doesn't fight anymore. Sam found a bruise on the lip of Tone and a little blood coming out of the corner of his lips. Looking at him, his chest re-ignited like firewood met the center of the fire. The growl that had dimmed was now back on.
"Ssshhhh," hissed Nada as Sam looked closely.
There was a sense of indignation that he could bear when Nada tried to pull her hand away.
"I'm okay, Mom. Thank you," he said, standing up to make Sam do the same.
"We're going to the UKS now."
Without waiting for Nada to reply, Sam immediately pulled the girl's hand. Luckily there was no rejection from Nada this time.
Several times Sam turned to Nada while the girl was busy rubbing the tip of her lips. Back, Sam was made to feel pain as if he felt pain there.
Along the hallway of the library, the laboratory room and meeting the stairs to the second floor, they walked in silence. Only the boisterous sounds in the school grounds did not bother the two at all.
Neither Sam nor Nada, both of them were occupied by their respective thoughts.
Arriving in the UKS room, Sam deftly looks for alcohol and cotton. Afterwards, Sam pulled Nada who was still silently flinching near the door. "Sit down" he said, and Nada obeyed.
A little awkward Sam started rubbing cotton that he had previously wet with alcohol liquid. Until, there are bluish bruises that appear clearly there.
The tone made his eyes move here and there, as long as he did not see Sam's eyes that were focusing on his wound. In addition to the pain and soreness at the tip of his lips, there is a sense that is no less boisterous when the occasional tip of Sam's finger hit his cheek.
"Sshhhh, I'm alone, Mas," he refused.
Sam stopped his hand and hesitated. "Can?"
Tone nodded awkwardly as the answer. Compared to being trapped in a struggle of comfort and shame, it is better for Nada to wipe her herself.
"If so, I'll go to the cafeteria for a bit. Don't go anywhere!" The face without the slightest smile belongs to Sam, so that Nada nodded in submission to him.
The man stood up and passed from the UKS with a small run.
As soon as Sam, Nada took a big breath while holding her chest. It felt relieved after Sam was lost from his sight. Many times he held his breath so that his heart beat that felt like jumping could hold in place.
Slowly he held the corner of his lips. The pain and pain was so obvious he felt. However, for some reason without asking, his lips slowly lifted while remembering Sam's treatment.
Look, does it feel close to the person you like? He who wants to be alone, sniffy and annoying, turns out to be the one who makes my heart unbecoming.
Tone still continued to hold the corner of his lips. Fortunately, no one saw it. Because he knew the whole school was looking at a dirty gladi in the middle of the school yard.
Until the sound of the call to Sam is heard in his sense of hearing, making Nada turn grim.
"Sure, Sam won't be back. He's an important actor in the day after tomorrow's retirement."
For a second, he again condemned his thought. Duuuh, think good, I. He could be hoping for her again.
Tone of head bobbles. Now his eyes turned to look at his wrist. "In this hand, my hand is in the palm of his hand. It really can change the pain of the Arka treatment. Should I be grateful for the commotion, until Mas Sam brings me here?"
While Nada was still busy making her mind branch anywhere, there was the sound of footsteps approaching.
The door that opened hurriedly became the answer to his curiosity. There was Sam who came with a bottle of water there. Visible from the bottle that is carried is a glass bottle of vitamin drinks. It's just, it's filled with warm water. The man's breath up and down made Nada guess if the man ran out. Perhaps, because the distance from the canteen and the UKS is quite far.
"Mas. Didn't you get a call to the hall?" tanya Nada while Sam was looking for something in a small closet next to the gurney.
"They can wait. If your bruises are not treated, they can be irritated." Sam stood up after getting a small piece of cloth. Put warm water in a bottle and then roll it with a cloth. "Now, press slowly. Can you?" He said while giving the thing to Nada.
"Still," said Nada after she received the bottle that Sam had brought. He immediately pressed on the tip of his lips to his cheek. It still feels numb and painful there.
Seeing the end of Sam's shoes still not moving from before him, making Nada look up. "You're not going to the hall, are you? There was a call, you know."
"Are you, am I staying?"
The cringing tone began to make its own conclusions. "I'm an adult, Mom. You think I'm scared?"
Sam clucked softly without taking his eyes off Tone's lips. There was something urging him to see a fierce girl who looked pitiful but still looked fierce before him.
"Yes, but don't be brave enough to get in it. Let's just do it, right! Men's business, not the space you make there."
"But you are making a fuss because of me," Nada responded with guilt as she ventured to look at Sam who was now ruffled waist.
As Nada looked at Sam, there was a hint of guilt ambushing on her. There is a little bit of a beret near the eyes to the temple. As Nada recalled earlier, Sam had indeed hit the trunk of the mango tree behind the library room earlier.
Consciously, Nada looked at him fixedly, Sam immediately turned his head back to Nada and returned to Nada.
"Don't look at me. Watch out for falling in love with me, later." Sam clamped the tip of his nose at a glance to reduce his nervousness.
"Near your eyes are berets, Mas." On appeal to serve Sam's crimes that began to appear, Nada cares more about Sam's temple.
Sam shook his hand slowly. "Udah ordinary. Ntar also healed himself. I'm staying now, yeah! It's not what, is it?"
Tone nodded stiffly. Sam is still hesitant to leave Nada. Until Sam's call is heard, Sam really leaves.
Just a few steps away, Sam turned back to Nada. "If there's anything, call me, yes" he said at the doorway and Nada gave a broken yes answer, still shocked by Sam's sudden presence.
A slight smile on Sam's lips before leaving made Nada's chest come back boisterous.
"The flat one. After the smile makes my chest rame," concluded Nada with a heated blush.
*
Since the incident, Nada has ventured to send a message if she still feels guilty to Sam. Didn't forget he aired Sam's condition the night before.
Again Sam stressed that it was okay. It's just that, upon arrival at home, Rusno came back angry because he thought his son had made a fuss.
It was not taken seriously by Sam while it was different for Nada. The girl feels bad for having put Sam in trouble.
In fact, Sam was not interested in a defense in front of papa. Because from that incident, Sam got a reason to exchange messages with someone who made his heart shake every time he remembered it.
The next day, the exercise this time as well as a clean rehearsal for the evening event will take place smoothly without mistakes.
Until almost dawn time, students have started to leave the school location to go home first. Then, I'll go back to school for the evening event.
When he got off the stage, Sam was stopped by Mika. The girl asked him to talk for a while in the park near the parking lot.
With a big sigh, Sam was forced to follow Mika. It ends near the park.
"Let there be nothing between us. I'd like to apologize if it's wrong with you, Sam."
Mika's words dismissed the bad thoughts that Sam had tried to guess the purpose of Mika talking to him.
"Yes." Yeah." Sam nodded and looked at Mika flatly. "I also, if if if there are many wrong words and attitudes, I also apologize" he continued. This time he was sincere.
Mika again gives a lot of messages to Sam. Reminds him that after this time has passed, he asks Sam no longer to be awkward with him.
Sam agrees and Mika leaves first. After that Sam turned around to go towards the direction of his motorbike.
Up there he was shocked as Nada stood up from her seat. The girl was already wearing a jeans jacket that wrapped around her OSIS uniform.
"You waiting for me?" sam asked looking fixedly at Nada.
Tone swallowed his saliva while taking a step back to neutralize his nervousness.
At first he stopped to see Sam, because he saw Mika with him earlier. As he was about to get out of there, Sam had already arrived, leaving him stuck in an atmosphere that left him confused about his purpose.
"tone. Arka make it especially the same with you?"
Tone shook quickly. "Ah, no. Nope. Not because of him,"
"Then?" hardik Sam began to pry probing.
A wave tone to answer what. "E. that, anu. Want to ask it still hurts?" reply to Nada's origin while pointing at Sam's temple covered in her hair.
Sam's shoulder went down with his breath. Relieved. Slowly the corners of her lips lifted and formed a knotty smile there. "Are you starting to worry now?"
The mendelik tone was made of him. "Oh, ge-er." Tone shifted his gaze. Both of his hands were busy playing his backpack strap on purpose to reduce the nervous back whack.
"But how else, I feel so guilty." Finally, it is not courage from which Nada acknowledges it.
"Duhh, Tone. Just admit what's wrong, anyway. Yes, you are worried about me. Let me be cool," Sam said without letting out a smile on his lips.
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