The Young Married
Pickaback

Ghina and Renata prepare to enjoy Soto Banjar's meal in front of them. Renata occasionally steals a glance at a man who he has not seen for almost a month to help Mr. Suryo and his wife sell.

Today, his eyes were a little fresher once he saw the man again.

"There is no need to look at it" interrupted Ghina who realizes Renata's blatant behavior.

Renata grimaced softly, "hehe, so how can you be the same Fatih?" ask Renata. He even almost forgot the curiosity that he had been holding just because of a man.

"long story. Later at your house, if I play sometime," said Ghina while scooping the soto sauce.

"Huh?" Renata gawked to himself. "Ghina, don't make me curious huh," he whined like a child.

"Short of a second, I'll ask you a question. You know where I'm with Fatih." Ghina paused her speech, and she put her mouth close to the ear of her friend, "marital."

Renata chuckles. "The coach who told me. At first I did not believe. I called you and it turned out. I heard him scream yesterday."

"Huh, are you horrified?"

"Whoa, my cup wong is no budek. Ciye, again why were you with Fatih yesterday, until he yells spoiled like that?" seductress Renata who got a small bump on her shoulder.

"By the way," threatened Ghina.

"So how, why did you get married huh? in matchmaking? or not." Renata.

"For those disgraceful photos" said Ghina. He looked around to make sure it was safe. The back of the class is pretty quiet. There are only two girls and a guy on the other end. Maybe they are dating, seen from the way they look at each other and then look down and so on.

In fact, if Ghina was excited, maybe she would report the two lovebirds. Though Wakasek Kesiswaan's policy is clear. No students should be dating at school.

"Keep," said Renata, who asked for a further explanation.

"Kyai's family still wants that to happen. Proven or not, it doesn't matter. Clearly, they want to secure the good name of the pesantren. There, Fatih was an influential person, one of the teachers as well. If there are rumors, it will not be damaged the good name of the pesantren."

"Oh, so because of the good name of the pesantren?"

"Yes that's how it is."

"Well, why did you have to marry Fatih? 'I can find another candidate."

Ghina was upset. "Pesantren got a bad image too because I played a role for it Ren."

"Well, if the photo's problem, it's Fatih who's looking for it first."

"Yes, but we're both on board. I'm sure Fatih didn't want this to happen either. It was an accident by accident."

"Innalillah, complicate your problems. Must be married because of slander. Then, what do you want to do with Fatih in the future?"

"I don't know yet."

"Huh? isn't Ghinna Izzati a visionary? it's marriage, it doesn't even know the vision of the mission."

"It's too sudden Ren."

"Yes, if I were you were shocked too. Maybe run away from home, huh? btw, your feelings must hurt a lot, right?"

Ghina nodded quickly, she pressed her own chest. Eyes glazed.

"Please Na, I know you two don't love each other, but who knows the future?"

"But there's him I left behind."

"Yes, you must be secretly hoping as well. I, as your best friend, know you for a long time, and even know whose heart you are anchored to. But, for now, I can only remind you, Inspiration cannot be a rioter for your household."

Ghina fell silent, trying to digest Renata's words. The girl, despite her bar-bar behavior but if she advises, can also make Ghina's heart full. This is what I like about Renata.

Two people have reminded Ghina that Ilham is just a stranger. There is no right to interfere in the affairs of life or the affairs of Ghina's heart. Yes, even if the man stopped in his heart, he still could not control Ghina's life.

Today, Ghina lives in the real world. And the fact is, he's been edited by someone else. He is owned by a man who now has both a right and a duty to him.

"Alhamdulillah" Ghina said as she finished her last bribe. His lips smiled, grateful for the pleasure God had given him. However, his eyes could not lie. One clear grain from his eyes slid.

Renata who witnessed that just stared pityfully. He also immediately placed the soto sauce on his bowl.

"The storm must have passed, even though I don't know when," said Renata as she looked at Ghina's back walking in front of her. He felt the suffering his friend was experiencing. Ghina rarely showed a gloomy look and today the girl blatantly showed it. And the sure thing, because of the weight of the burden it carries.

Ghina stopped her steps as someone stood before her. His body shifted to the left, the man was also the same, on the contrary as Ghina shifted to the right, coming to the right as well.

"Don't block Fath's way!" annoyed Ghina who was rewarded with a annoying smile by Fatih.

"Hi ustadzah Ghina," said Riki who followed behind Fatih. "Oh there's a drop-in too, hi." Riki also waved at Renata who was replied with a plot.

"This is the public road Na, you dong who should move to the side," said Fatih relaxed.

"I know. That's what makes because first, watch out." Ghina clasped her hand to get Fatih's body to step aside.

"Hi jauzati," Fatih said right in Ghina's ear. However, the girl did not care and kept walking. When passing Riki, the man repeatedly bowed respectfully to him for what reason.

However, from a full smile it means making Ghina guess that Riki already knows about his relationship with Fatih.

"Btw, try out we stay one more time huh?" ask Renata when they are in class. Ghina.

"Yes, we'll be walking around soon." Renata is not playing.

"Don't do it first, go through the try out." Ghina warns to make Renata grimace.

"I don't think I'm graduating again. We'll split Na a little more," said Renata, with her face turned soft.

"You can just try to list SPAN PTKIN, who knows who can qualify, we both went to college," obviously Ghina though he himself has heard that Renata does not want to continue to go to a higher level.

"But I can't live with my own mother. Kasian, have to keep selling to take care of dad at home. If Mom sells, I'll need something, nobody helps." Renata said with a worried tone. Who doesn't want to go to college? going to college? new experiences and new friends? new knowledge? but whatever the power, the condition of his family does not seem to allow him to achieve it.

"I'm also sad that you can't go to college. But, your name will register as well, who knows your father will recover when you want to go to college."

"Yes, just in case. But, how is the list? there's what I'm doing with rapists," asked Renata because she didn't know about it at all.

"Data analysis in PDSS, according to the article I read, later the school that filled. If the data already exists, just choose the campus that we want to enter, if the public campus through SNMPTN if the Islamic campus, through SPAN PTKIN," reply Ghina while writing something in her pink diary.

"Well right, we'll wait until the process is complete. Later, I think there's an info or I ask Mr. Arman."

"You know Fatih's going to college where Na is?" ask Renata. His eyes could not escape seeing the targets Ghina had made in her little notebook.

"No idea."

"I think we should talk about it soon. How about splitting up campus? I rarely see dong." Renata shields his chin.

"I don't want to squirm at him often. Eneg."

"Awas, I'll miss you," seduced Renata with a grinning smile that made Ghina flick her forehead with a pen.

"Aw, really, am I?" Renata seeks justification. "If it's love, it usually doesn't go far."

"Love continues to be talked about. The problem is, it's not that. It's troublesome. The vision of the household mission is that I don't have Ren." Ghina.

"Yes you and Fatih can negotiate from now on. Before it's too late, don't tell me your vision is Fatih's divorce?" ask Renata suspiciously.

"Yes not it. God hates divorce, but how about Argh." Ghina cupped her own face. Actually, he was still confused by all this.

The last lesson hour, is the subject that was directed by Mr. Arman. He is a teacher of Computer Assembling concurrently with the teacher of Windows Installation.

Today, students of class XII TKJ IV learn the actual Windows installation materials they have mastered in the last semester, but today it is repeated again because it will be tested later.

After the lesson ended, Ghina and Renata remained faithful in the Computer Lab. They're still waiting for Mr. Arman to get his stuff done.

"Sir Arman" call Ghina.

"Yes Ghina, what's wrong?"

"We want to ask around about college registration through the rapot line."

Mr. Arman seemed to think. "Em, could be. Good in fact, but as far as you know at this school is not too handled by the rich."

"I mean Sir?"

"Previous figures if they want to go to college, they go through independent pathways or tests. So, do not involve the school to input your data," replied Mr. Arman.

"But, you can't, sir, if we want a rapot value line?" ask Ghina

"No idea, Father. The problem is that data management like that is usually TU."

"You want to go to college Na?" ask Mr. Arman. Ghina nodded steadily.

"Many other students want to go to college. And if we can, we're going that way, sir."

"Emm can if you try. But, you ask first to the TU section, whether later you can take care of it or not. It's not the Father in charge."

"Thank you very much Sir."

"Yes alike. Want to study at a public campus or an Islamic campus?"

"God willing I want in UIN, there are only a few tenants who want to enter ULM Pak."

"Oh good that. Students of this class of SMK in the spirit of college huh?"

"Yes sir, that's why we really want to go through the free path."

"Yes, I'll give you more info. Oh yes, you can find out when the registration of the PTKIN SPAN line with Mr. Yogi, he usually attends socialization to UIN."

"Yes sir, thanks for the info."

"Yes together."

All the disciples of SMK Angkasa scattered from his nest. Some walked and some even ran, as if they could not wait to get home. The gate opened ten minutes ago.

"I go home first yes," said Renata who had boarded his vehicle. They are now on the side of the road.

"Yes be careful."

"Begging Fatih anterin you Na" Renata suggested and turned to Fatih's ATK store. There were Riki and Fatih's employees as well.

"No way, I'm taking an angkot."

"It's up to you to do it. Important, until the house is safe. Assalamualaikum."

"Wa'alaikumussalam."

Ghina squatted down by the road. He drowned himself. I don't know why, angkot today is so slow.

"Good," said someone who pulled over his motorcycle.

"Neither angkot."

"Snap, hunt someone squirming," said Fatih.

"No."

"I don't want to, so the husband abandoned the wife. Cepet ride, or do I want to carry it to the bike?" it was Fatih's temptation that made Ghina stand up immediately.

"I know you can't be brave" challenged Ghina with her arms crossed in front of her chest.

"Known it? really any?" ask Fatih. Then he got off his motorcycle. With a quick movement, he held onto Ghina's shoulder and was about to position the girl for a carry.

"Geez, peeling!" Ghina's rebelling. Made Fatih stop her behavior.

From a distance Riki and Alim look giggling. And that, made Ghina uncomfortable.

Duh, how the Ghina, do not know the vision of the mission of marriage. Baffled. The author is also confused. 🤭

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