The Young Married
Ring

All students and the sides of the Space SMK lined up neatly according to their respective classes. Mr. Wakasek was already shouting out loud, telling the few remaining students in the class to rush to the field. And who is still noisily in line to calm down.

Ghina took the back row of her class. Renata who was also standing at the back immediately rained down with a few questions.

"Why are you so late?" ask Renata to worry.

"So many passengers, several stops" Ghina replied.

"So, the gate was closed?" ask Renata again.

"If it's closed, I'm not here now Ren" replied Ghina lazily.

"Oh yes." Renata grimaced himself.

"Eh, where were you yesterday? how do I not actively chat?" ask Ghina.

"I'm sorry I didn't know you, yesterday I went to Banjarmasin, my father's foot control," Renata explained. "What's wrong?" tanyanya.

"Ilham nanyain, you've already found the winner yet. Fear to forget, 'it's late February."

"Ah yes." Renata patted his head slowly. He grimaced himself. "Forgot Na, thankfully dyingetin. I'll discuss it with my division."

"Yes, don't be late."

"Udah khatam 'is njai you?" ask Renata.

"No, yet" replied Ghina.

"Same, this is again a hindrance. If it is not finished, help yes," please Renata with a look that is made sad. Ghina just clucked in annoyance.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Yes dong, reward too" said Renata chuckling.

A student stands in the middle of the field. He looks sweaty from his forehead. Ghina silently watched the man. He smiled a little, the greeting of Inspiration this morning somehow makes his heart still pounding until now.

"Too tired" whispered a man standing not far from Ghina. The man had gum in his mouth.

Ghina turned her head to the left, finding Fatih who was looking at her with a cry.

"Can it be?!" threaten Ghina with a soft voice. Fatih was made to laugh slowly making Riki who was beside her turn her head towards Ghina.

"Hi ustadzah!" greet Riki quietly with a smile. She tidied her disheveled hair.

Renata who saw Riki smiling strangely snickered.

"Why are they Na?" ask Renata.

Ghina just shook her shoulders. The two lovebirds were indeed the strangest in class, despite having a decent face above the other students.

The ceremony ended with a long speech from the principal. Wakasek is now advancing on the pulpit, mentioning the names of the only students who broke the rules. Ghina and Renata decided to return to class instead of seeing the embarrassed faces of the students who were being punished in the hot sun.

The hours of lessons after the ceremony were empty. Though it should be after sweating ria, they will take a class making up Indonesian teachers.

The class was so rowdy, there were screaming, gossiping, makeup and there was a discordant singing voice. On the third bench near the window, Fatih was strumming his guitar and Riki who became the vocalist even though his voice was more like a rombeng can. The characteristic of a man whose lambs are extraordinary.

"The heat of my ears" sighed Ghina who put her face on her stool. Renata is too.

"Yes, it's getting tired. I was planning to sleep in class. Last night I got home at 12, luckily I didn't wake up bad luck."

"Na, before the UN take a walk?" bring Renata.

"Where?" asked Ghina not excited.

"At least refreshing before UN, so fitting UN our brain is not dead-end very hihi," said Renata.

"Where is it but?" Ghina held her head up.

"It's definitely not the bookstore or the flower shop. We're going to the beach, how?" ask Renata by excluding the two places they often visit if there is a spare on weekends for holidays. Although it is still more often the intensity of vacationing in the market, by selling fried foods, Ibu Renata's business.

"Beach? it's hot," Ghina refused.

"Well, there's a silir, a lot of wind. Delicious while chatting lesehan, enjoy coconut water combined with grilled bananas?"

"Other ones."

"Shopping? but moneynye." Renata frowned, not that he did not like to shop like most teenagers, but he always had to be able to withstand spending on his father's disease control savings. Ghina who saw Renata was sad, immediately understood.

He smiles.

"Yes the beach."

"Yes," excited Renata.

There are no meaningful occurrences, other than the routine of spending the subjects. But for today, Ghina had to hold back a lot of anger because Fatih had disturbed her several times. Was the man not satisfied with taking revenge on her? isn't humiliating Ghina with that disgraceful photo enough?

Fatih, Riki and also Alim were still chatting in the store. Occasionally, Fatih's eyes watched Ghina standing by the road waiting for an angkot.

"Yok the same as me," asked Riki, he hooked his backpack after being satisfied to spend thai tea that he bought from the canteen. Alim was also preparing to close the shop, but because there was still a boss he felt uncomfortable.

"What motive is it to try? because ustadzah?" guess Riki, who also followed Fatih's point of view.

"My vehicle's fixed again" Fatih replied.

"Mbak Ghina is indeed ayu," praised Alim who made Fatih and Riki simultaneously staring at the innocent man.

"Lim?" calling Riki in disbelief, he approached towards Alim who was still standing as his eyes looked towards Ghina.

"No Lim, you're a child" forbid Riki from patting Alim on the shoulder. Fatih laughed though.

"She knows she's a pretty girl too" commented Fatih.

"Fath's progress, since it's often the same as ours," Riki guessed.

"You're the one who taught Rik," Fatih said casually.

"Who am I? temen your girl who often visits here, so Alim who is shy so do not know shame," martial Riki who does not accept. He does not teach bad things to Alim, let alone girls. Because he knows, Alim doesn't like to talk about it. In fact, Alim's boss is like that. Letting her fans connect in her shop. From there, Alim was often flooded with visits of the opposite sex, although the purpose of the visit was not on him, but on the owner of the store.

One marker managed to hit Riki's forehead.

"No shame where, same guy who likes gossip," he quipped to make Riki grunt annoyed while grimacing because his head felt throbbing.

"That's it," said Fatih as he moved from his seat. A yellow carcass stopped by the roadside.

"I go home, assalamualaikum," said Fatih to Alim and also Riki who shook his head in disbelief. I don't know what is on Fatih's mind to prefer public transportation rather than riding Riki's big motorcycle.

Fatih came into the angkot after Ghina. He could see the girl sitting near the exit. Deliberately, Fatih was about to sit next to him.

"Don't sit here!" peek at Ghina with bulging eyes.

"Hahaha, isn't yaya legal yet?" ask Fatih with a shitty smile.

"Far away!" drive Ghina out of annoyance. He put his bag on the chair next to him. There were only the two of them as passengers. The driver did not seem to care about the situation behind the wheel.

"I know the person" chirped Fatih who was now sitting across the legs in a chair opposite to the one Ghina was sitting in.

"No matter," chuck Ghina.

"Masa? sure?" ask Fatih with a wry smile.

"He who dragged the culprit to BK, the famous spiritual leader was authoritative and caring, the level was decent, the decrees I was. I think he's number two after I'm in the department. She was yawpa-" this morning"

Ghina's heart was pounding fast as Fatih mentioned the person's traits. If he could, he would very much like to stuff the mouth of the man in front of him who passed the bucket. Someone will be like his friend. Yes like Fatih, not far away the character like Riki the lambe turah.

"Stop! can't you?" Ghina cut off Fatih's talk.

"No, he was smelled," said Fatih relaxed and made Ghina's eyes glare sharply.

"Can't don't be perverted, we're just two Fath loh here, astaghfirullah." Ghina warned.

"Yes, make jokes. Playboy like gini, if faced with the same ustadzah, do not dare," said Fatih chuckled.

Ghina smiled cynically, Fatih confessed her own crime. Yes, playboy is suitable for the man. How many women he had broken his heart, though in the end all was nothing serious.

Although strangely, during his class with Fatih, he had never heard the news of Fatih dating, only news about some of the younger class who claimed to be his girlfriend Fatih. And Ghina had never seen Fatih make out with a girl. Only often seen chatting with many girls accompanied by Riki.

Fatih stopped her teasing as Ghina's face completely tangled. But, I don't know why he was so happy to make it that way. As expected, Ilham was the man Ghina liked.

"How many fingers are Na?" fatih asked after they fell silent throughout the journey. His eyes stared at Ghina's fingers.

"Where do I know" replied Ghina. He did not want to have another conversation with Fatih.

"That's you wearing a ring, I pinjem ya. Tomorrow I'm turning. Yesterday, we did not buy. From Kak Nafisah we're going to buy a ring, will you?"

Ghina just remembered, yesterday they did not have time to buy a ring, anyway because the condition of Ghina's body is not good. Naturally, Nafisah did not invite them directly to buy a wedding ring.

"All right, here." Ghina took off the ring as a gift from her mother during her seventeenth birthday.

"Are you left or right?" ask Fatih.

"It's the size of it."

"okay."

The transport stops right on the side of the road. Ghina got up from her seat, as she was about to get out, her bag was like something was pulling from behind. He sizzled slowly.

"Trainer! no freelancing? you're getting bolder huh-" Ghina's words came to a halt as she looked at Fatih's face that was holding back laughter inside. The man was silent and did nothing.

In fact, the bag was only stuck to an iron handle near the exit.

"O Allah, be ashamed," inwardly Ghina and immediately issued a few rupiahs to the driver in front.

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