
...I never know how my presence will help you later....
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In his class XI.IPA2. Syafira was completely confused by the current state of her class, as the classroom atmosphere suddenly became quiet. Because before, the atmosphere of this class was so crowded and now it became quiet.
"Kay, what's up, anyway?" asked the curious Syafira. Kayla who was busy playing her phone immediately stopped her activity and looked at Syafira.
"Say, there are new students. And he said again, this new student is very handsome. But, what cares about me is this cute." said Kayla who even made Syafira chuckle in the end.
"O Allah, Kayla-Kayla, you can do this, ma'am." said Syafira who was still chuckling. "Yes .. is that the reality, Fir." said Kayla who increasingly makes Syafira anxious herself. Had he been able to see, maybe Kayla's cheeks would have fallen prey to her pinch by now. To be honest, Syafira really missed that time, but whatever the power, Syafira should be able to accept this reality and live everything sincerely.
"Yes, Kayla always wins" said Syafira who prefers to give up.
"You cry, Fir?" kayla asked, when she noticed that there was a clear liquid on her eyelids. Shafira who realized that immediately wiped the tears violently, then shook her head. "No Kay, maybe it was just a flickering dust." she alibi and made Kayla nod her head.
Not long after, Kayla also looked at the face of the Friend, seeing the sadness on his face Syafira. "I know Fir, you must miss the past. Just so you know, actually I also miss that time, the time where you really like to pinch my cheek. Although, your pinch hurts, but I like that adorable pinch. If that time could happen again, I would be very happy and maybe the same as me, you would also feel happy." inwardly.
Kayla doesn't know, that it's actually useless for her to break in. Because, the reason is, Syafira will also hear his words. "Thank you Kay, I know, the sadder thing here is not me, but you. But pray, may Allah allow me again to see someday." he also replied in the heart.
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"Huhhh ... Alhamdulillah, "sighed Reval who had just entered the secretary's room and immediately closed the door of the room tightly.
"My prince!! Open door!"
"Come on, my darling heart, don't act like this to me."
"Prince is handsome, open the door!"
"Sir! Sir! Please let me in, sir!"
Hearing all the talk, it felt like Reval wanted to throw up in this room. However, not so, because someone's voice made him turn his frustrated expression cold. "What's this?" ask a man who is not too old, strictly.
"I'm sorry, sir. Here I am as a new student and my goal here is to ask where is my class?" reval said with a cold. And he doesn't care about the situation out there either.
"Oh .. So you're Alex's son?" said the man while nodding his head. "It's so handsome."
Astaghfirullah, Reval didn't listen wrong? He was handsome by a schoolmaster, Masya Allah. It seemed like Reval had to be on guard again, afraid that something would jeopardize his future. "Mmm .. I'm sorry sir, if I may know, where is my class, sir?" ask Reval so clumsyly.
The headmaster who had just come to his senses with his own words, immediately normalized his expression and looked at Reval seriously. "Oh yes, I forgot. Your class is on the third floor of this building, which is in the XI.IPA2 class" he said.
"All right sir, thank you. Then excuse me, sir. Assalamu'alaikum," he said with some relief.
"Eh-eh, wait a minute!" said the man stopped Reval's steps, who was about to leave the room. Reval who initially felt relieved, now even back to being clumsy. "Sorry, is there anything else, sir?"
"Calm down, let's take a photo first" the unaged man said, displaying his phone to Reval. Reval who saw the behavior of this principal, was immediately shocked. "When has the identity of this father changed, like those women?" the weakness in the heart. However, even so, Reval still took pictures with the man. And after that, Reval went straight out of the room.
However, even though there were teachers in their class, they all still looked out the window and even noticed Reval walking alone towards his class. However, for Reval, it was better like this, than having to be chased like that.
Finally, after climbing the stairs, Reval arrived at the third floor, he immediately read the instructions of the class near the stairs. After knowing where the XI.IPA2 class was, Reval immediately walked towards his class.
Reval continued walking, until finally a writing "class XI.IPA2" was clearly displayed in front of his eyes, or rather was in a classroom door ventilase. After looking at the writing, why his eyes became wrong focus on a student who was focusing on listening to the words of his teacher in front, but his eyes looked in another direction.
Deg.
Reval's heart suddenly beat unnaturally, making the Empu become confused himself. "Huh, this is the heart why the hell, ah?" he was quite frustrated, but he immediately accelerated his way to the door of the class.
"Excuse me" he said as he reached the classroom door by knocking on the door first. The teacher who was explaining the lesson in front of the class, immediately stopped, when he heard the greeting from Reval.
"Oh yeah, what's up, Nanda?" ask the teacher, when he was in front of Reval.
"I'm sorry about that, Buk. I'm a new student here, and the principal told me to go to this class." explains Reval.
"Oh yeah, come on!" get the teacher to let Reval in.
Yes, you must be wondering how the girls expression when they find Reval entering their class. And the answer is that their expressions are really happy and happy. However, neither of those things are in Syafira and Kayla. The cuckiest woman, if it's a man's business. But, cuek-cuek that, they still care, even their concern is very high, compared to people who are not indifferent, but do not have the man of humanity.
"Aaaaaaa .. My handsome prince is coming!"
"Did I say, he must have entered our local."
"So sweet, Mr. Rendra is really nice, by the way."
"Shut up, he's my future priest!"
Syafira and Kayla who heard that could only shake their heads, in contrast to Reval who instead displayed his cold expression.
"Hey, shut up, you guys!" resolutely the teacher who was beside this Reval. And because listening to the assertiveness of the teacher, all the students who had been noisy, finally chose to shut their mouths for a while.
"Son, introduce yourself!" the teacher's orders were and were taken by Reval.
"Well, Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, introduce my name Reval Setia Darma, I am a transfer student from Adiwiyata High School. Maybe that's all I can say, thank you, wassalam." he introduced himself.
"Hi, Reval!"
"Aaaa .. Can you call the prince, right?"
"You are not from Adiwiyata High School, but from heaven."
Hearing the babbling of the students this time, a moment of laughter echoed in this class, without exception. Yes, this time Kayla and Syafira also laughed. And Syafira's laughter never escaped Reval's sight. Thus, a faint smile was created on his lips. No one knew that Reval was smiling, because the smile was so thin that even the ants might not be able to see it.