The Young Married
11

"Ekhem!" the sound of someone shaking distracted their attention. Obtain simultaneously.

"Ilham" said Ghina.

"Hi Na, Rena! assalamualaikum," greet Inspiration with a smile.

"Wa'alaikumussalam."

Ghina and Renata looked at each other.

"Eh, what's wrong Ham?" ask Renata afterwards.

"I bought five fried bananas at ten."

"Yes, yeah,"

"Yes Ren, I went to the parking lot first, yes" Ghina turned back and left Ilham and Renata.

"Did he go to the parking lot?" tanya Ilham, he sat himself in the chair available there.

"There's his sister, nitip buyin fried," Renata replied.

Mangosteen inspiration. Silent.

Ghina returned to the stall, but Ilham was still there. He's really embarrassed, but what can I do. He has to help Renata.

"What can I help you with?" tanya Ghina who is now standing next to Renata who is still frying bananas.

"Putongin tempenya Na, less these five," said Renata.

Ghina nodded, while Ilham observed the movements of Ghina who was already sitting on the terrace of the stall and slicing small tempeh. Actually, Ghina was trying to avoid looking at her. But it was difficult, he finally looked up and it was true that Ilham was looking at him closely.

"Chairman, thank you for your help" Ghina said at last. Renata who had been focusing on frying, also cleared his throat.

"Help?" Ilham asked, making Ghina's face somehow turn red.

"About yesterday."

"Ren, help explain what Ghina means" said Ilham, who now looks at Renata. While Ghina, stared at Ilham with a sigh.

"This is the chairman, about the clarification of Mr. Adam yesterday pas eskul. Indirectly 'is thanks to the chairman as well," explained Renata who made Ilham mangosteen.

Ghina was silent. He handed a wedge of tempe to Renata, his eyes glancing lazily towards Ilham.

"Where is your pain Na? it's mending?" ask Ilham. Ghina who was focusing on wiping the table stopped her movement.

"Yes," he replied.

"The order is so." Renata said excitedly after he managed to wrap up Ilham's order.

Inspiration stood up and held out a piece of money of twenty thousand.

"Five thousand means something." Renata handed the money back to Ilham.

"Nobody really wants to talk about it anymore?" whispers of Renata to Ilham. The man shook his head.

"That's enough, thanks Ren."

"Together, it's a pleasure to work with you!" Renata nodded her head with a meaningful smile. At dawn, Ilham sent him a message and asked Ghina. Renata tells him that today Ghina will help him sell as usual. If Ilham wanted to, Renata would give the man a chance to chat with Ilham. But apparently, not so successfully. Seen, Ghina who is actually uncomfortable with the presence of Ilham.

Ghina walked slowly into the gate, greeted with a smile by Mr. Samson.

"Morning tumben," said Mr. Samson. Ghina smiled faintly.

"Yes, the angkot was more flat, did not stop," replied Ghina. Today, we have to talk to Fatih about something. If he can still try to cancel the marriage, then there is no harm he tried.

And while he was still walking in the teacher's parking lot, he saw Fatih's motorcycle passing by.

"That's it, I'll wait here" Ghina said.

After he saw Fatih who was walking towards him, his hands clenched tightly.

"Fatih," call Ghina. The man who was walking leisurely turned his head as someone called out to him.

"No business?" ask Fatih with a sneer.

"You don't feel like there's anything to talk about with me, huh?" Ghina asked curtly, she was actually lazy to see Fatih's face let alone talk to the man. But, what can I do.

"You're out of your mind, Fath, because of the UN?" cetus Ghina, Fatih is now standing before him.

"Well, early in the morning I told you crazy, O God." Fatih rubbed her face slowly. Her lips are next to her. "Yes, I think I'm not sane," continued Fatih with a laugh that made Ghina's eyes widen.

"Can't we cancel their plans?" ask Ghina.

"That wedding?

"Yes, we're not wrong Fath."

"Difficult." Fatih breathed in frustration.

"No way, there must be a way. I think that if we find the perpetrator and drag him to BK, the evidence becomes stronger if we are slandered" Ghina explained, for some reason along the way, she thought. Perhaps the marriage can be annulled.

"I know, but it's gone."

"Fath, you understand? marriage is not easy!" Ghina began to get emotional seeing the response Fatih who was too relaxed according to him.

"Who said it was easy? that's why it takes two people" Fatih replied.

"Trainer!"

"But, I will drag the culprit as soon as possible to BK," Fatih said seriously. "Who knows, my brother can change his mind after the evidence gets stronger."

"If you may know, in what way did you drag him?” ask Ghina curiously.

“There's deh.” Fatih's face smiled infuriatingly. Ghina just grunts.

“You're really serious about what you said yesterday, Fath? you agree to marry me?" ghina asked, now her eyes were staring at Fatih.

“Serious. Why playfully. That guy who held his shit.”

“Cause we're really married?"

“Astagfirullah Fatih's. You know we're not—“

“Not love each other? I-i know. But the tradition of marrying without love was common in my family. I am naturally the next victim. Not the victim, but the successor," Fatih cut off Ghina's talk, after which he stepped ahead of the girl.

“You make this question like Fath's joke? Outrageous," recounted Ghina from behind who made Fatih's move come to a halt. He turned around, looking at Ghina sharply.

“It's not time you said I was outrageous. Let's think of a surefire way to find the shooter. If you want, I'm asking you to check the school cctv. While I will look for the identity of the spam spreader, even though I already know the person. Still, I need to find proof!" obviously Fatih with a hunting breath, "hopefully if the culprit has been dragged to BK, Abi can change his decision."

“You gave me a headache Fath,” a sigh of Ghina. He walked slowly and leaned his body against the walls of the hallway of the TKJ class. His head is totally dizzy. His body suddenly seemed like it was going to smash and finally collapsed.

“Ghina!” call Fatih who was shocked when the girl's body collapsed just like that. He could see that Ghina's face was pale.

Fatih reached for the pen in his pocket. He used to soften Ghina's cheeks. But, that woman had indeed fainted.

Her eagle eyes were wobbly. He found Mr. Samson walking towards them.

“Pak, please someone fainted.”

“Yes Allah, this is why?” Mr. Samson shook Ghina's body slowly.

“He was dizzy he said," Fatih explained.

Three students who had just entered from the gate immediately approached Fatih. They volunteered to carry, with Mr. Samson's help.

Renata occasionally looked at the classroom door. Looking for Ghina's nose, but not seen.

He glanced at Fatih's bench which was also still empty, there was only Riki who was struggling with his cellphone.

"What wiry?" suddenly Riki was already standing beside Renata, making the girl blink slowly

"Gosh, since when have I seen you," Renata said tightly.

"Haha, wong I saw from earlier you squirm towards me. I just didn't realize this way." Riki shook his head.

"Where is the Fatih genius?" ask him to yourself.

"What crowd is that?" Renata muttered softly. Riki saw.

"There was a faint one time" he said and walked back to his stool. Hearing that, Renta became worried, what if Ghina were to faint?

At the speed of a rabbit he wore shoes on the rack and ran. Some students looked at him strangely.

Renata looked at Fatih who was walking towards him with a flat gaze. They passed in the front corridor of the TU office. Renata stopped his steps. "What's in there?" tanyakanya.

“Ghina passed out, now in the UKS," Fatih said.

“Hah? astaghfirullah." Renata closed his mouth, he looked at Fatih sharply, “Definitely because of you. Ish.”

Had no time to protest with accusations Renata, the girl had run first.

"Consecuted again," decak Fatih upset.

When her steps stopped right in front of the health room, Renata set her breath for a moment and took off her shoes. When he entered, he was surprised by the presence of Ilham there who was staring at Ghina.

“Ilham,” call Renata. Ilham.

“Ghina fainted.”

“Iya I know. Yes Allah Ghina.” Renata walked towards the bed. He gently rubbed Ghina's sweaty forehead.

"He still means sick?" ask Ilham who looked at the nanar towards Ghina who was lying down.

"Yes, yesterday's stall was still warm."

The bell in the classroom rang, making Renata and Ilham look on.

"You go to class only Ham, I keep him here," said Renata who seemed to understand the gaze of Inspiration.

The man nodded and moved from there.

“Na, have you gone?” renata asked as soon as he saw Ghina opening her eyes slowly.

“Yes, I was dizzy earlier.”

“Why? You still thinking about that photo? or is there something else you think?” ask Renata to worry.

“Definitely. My head almost exploded because of that.” Ghina looked at Renata, wanting to tell him about the wedding plans. But, he broke it.

"Clearly, the photo is a hoax," said Renata, "so Ilham looked at you," he said again.

“Ilham? Here?” asked Ghina while peeping on her keningny

Renata nodded.

"Take the cure," Renata took a drug that he believed was not from the UKS, because the drugs were wrapped in plastic like newly purchased.

"Maybe the Inspiration bought this for you" Renata said. Ghina just nodded slowly.

"I think I was the same Fatih" said Ghina who still felt bitterness because of the drugs that had just been consumed. He coughed softly.

"That's right? I expected, you must have fainted because of him. He is also from the UKS. Anyway, what the hell are you obrolin with him?"

"That's okay, it doesn't matter Ren." Ghina flicked her hand so that Renata stopped being curious.

"Ren, after the maple is finished, we look at the cctv yuk," Ghina asked.

"Well?"

"Fatih and I are still looking for evidence to prove our innocence."

"Well, isn't the school clarifying?" Renata looked at Ghina in surprise.

"So far, our family still doubts. At least, we have to drag the culprit to BK."

"Your family and Fatih still don't believe it?" ask Renata.

"Maybe" replied Ghina. "In fact, they meant we were married" he continued inwardly.