The Eternal War Kasarewang
Anxious (1)

The day ended in chaos. Darma is called to the school to face the teacher and guardian of Harsa's upperclassman. The problem became even bigger because one of their upperclassmen had dislodged his shoulder joint because Harsa threw it too hard. Fortunately Darma can directly ask fellow doctors so that the cost of senior treatment is not too large. After a lengthy chat and various apologies, Harsa was sentenced to a suspended sentence of up to the end of the week.

Darma came home from school with a red face. He stepped firmly, and within his chest raged a feeling of shame and anger. He had just walked out of the principal's room together with Harsa after a long conversation with the teacher and the student guardian. He tried to stay calm within two hours, but when he got home, Darma could not help himself anymore.

“Sa! Oh my God you're on suspension until the end of this week!! What the hell is on your mind until the intention of fighting?!! Why anyway? Back then when your Junior High never fought!!” Shouted Darma with the smallest voice he could.

“Sorry, Ma, but those who start first.”

“Not so, how to deal with it! Problems in society cannot be solved by mere violence! Now, who lost you. No matter who starts, if you kick up his belly blue like that and slam his body until his joints are dislodged, you will get in trouble!” Cerocos Darma's.

In her little heart, Harsa also felt guilty. So he did not reply to Darma's words. Even if he was still upset with his classmates, Harsa was also not good when he saw the pain of their frailty. He also feels guilty for Darma because Darma has to go to school and face teachers and parents of his classmates.

“Iya, sorry, ma. I won't repeat.” Pinta Harsa is sincere.

Darma sighed, then ruffled Harsa's hair. “I believe you, Sa. Next time, if you feel depressed or what, please believe me too and tell me, I am yes.”

Erik shook his head as he came home from the office and heard this matter from Darma, but he decided not to scold Harsa again seeing her already curled up in the room because one full day was affected by the anger of Darma. Erik only looked at the condition of his son for a moment before saying quietly,

“Sa. I have Adi teach you magic to protect yourself from formskitter, not against humans.” After saying that sentence, without waiting for Harsa's answer, Erik left Harsa alone in his room.

That night, Harsa's mind is raged by all the advice and fighting events at the school. Conflict with friends is different from fighting formskitters. When fighting formskittter, Harsa is not haunted by feelings of guilt. The incident when he fought did not repeat itself in his head. His body was limp from tiredness, not from feeling guilty or upset. However, in the end, Harsa remembered the reason why he went to the place where the second class was, which was to look for Aster.

Harsa recalled how Aster was also suspended at the beginning of the semester for protecting the fact that he could bewitch. Worried, Harsa started calling Aster. However, his phone was not picked up. In fact, after five times, Harsa's phone wasn't picked up either. Is Aster angry with him? Harsa's assumption soon disappeared when the phone was not lifted but not connected. In the end, he asked Barasa for help through chat.

“Sa, hehe. Can I ask you a favor, can't I?” ask Harsa.

“Ask what first?” Answer Barasa quickly.

“As long as I am suspended, if you meet Aster at school, please tell me if I want to continue talking about yesterday.”

“Speaking what, nih?” Just back to asking. “Kepo.”

“Away.” Answer Harsa. “By right?’

“Iya, I'll deliver.”

However, after three days, Barasa visited his house with his usual motorbike. Harsa was practicing singing Kasarewang when Barasa came in the afternoon. He stopped singing and welcomed Barasa's arrival with a big smile. After three days of silence at home, she yearns to meet people.

“Belasa!!” Shouted Harsa while hugging her.

“Urgh.” Barasa complains, but he does not push Harsa until the boy is satisfied.

“Hehe, what's up?”

“Thank you!! But actually I got a lot of assignments from the homeroom so I could study at home.” Harsa took a long breath. “I'll coffee but maybe just finished tomorrow-tomorrow.”

“Iya, gapapa.” Barasa demeanor is relaxed. “Oh, yes. About Aster. I haven't seen Aster in days. So, I was looking for a second grade place, but after I asked, he said it had been three days Aster did not enter school.”

“Hah?! Why, don't you go in?! She's sick then?”

Barasa shook his head. “Ndon't know. His classmates no one knows. But why the hell do you care? Isn't he also kind of forcing you to enter the magic club?”

Harsa's forehead is wrinkled. "Yes, it was at the beginning like that. Only in the end I like also in the magic club to invite you, Bar. There's also a lot I learned from the magic club. Anyway, I've considered him a friend so if I'm worried I'm getting bad. Moreover, I left him alone the nights at school that time..." He then told how the last time he left Aster in front of the school was alone.

“Jeez, Harsa! She came home alone at eleven nights so?” Barasa exclaimed in shock. “Haahh. Know that I stayed in school.”

“Yes, I was going to apologize so.” Harsa. “Duh, but I think he will be picked up by his parents.”

“Yaaa. Could be too. Might hurt anyway.” Barasa.

Still, Harsa's feelings aren't good. “Duh, but how is it, I get worried.”

Barasa scratching his head. “Yes, I'm worried too. Instead of worrying constantly, look to his house?”

“You know where Aster lives?” Harsa's eyes widened in shock.

“Ask from his phone.” Barasa.

“But he hasn't answered my phone since three days ago. Chat is also not bales.”

Barasa's forehead creased deeper. “Waduh if that's getting worried dong. I think I really should check. Maybe I could ask the school. You're empty tomorrow, right?”

“Cosong, kok.” Harsa nodded. Tomorrow is Friday. Supposedly, he had a promise of developing his perfect pitch, but that promise could easily be undone. “Back you school’an?”

“Yes. But don't you have an appointment every Friday with Elis?”

“Let's go, my heart isn't calm about Aster. Oh, aye. About us to Aster, no need to invite Elis, yes.” Harsa.

“Why?”

I'm afraid Aster is really in danger, Harsa thought.  “Eeee..”.

“You're afraid Elis could be mistaken again?” Shoot Barasa.

Harsa nodded, though the reason was not true. Better to think like that than Elis would be in danger. Of course, Harsa hoped that her anxiety would remain an over-anxiety.