The Young Married
04

"I know you're the calm Na. So, don't be surprised." Renata sighed. "Broadcast it contains your photo with Fatih again ciu***! okay, I need an explanation from you Na, now!"

Ghina stopped her steps, her chest beating fast. His eyes grew bigger, yet to fully understand what Renata was talking about.

"Astaghfirullah, I never said Ren! what the fuck!" Ghina hissing furiously. Renata hurriedly continued.

"That's a broadcast from someone. Then he has slandered you as Fatih did pervert Na. Athaghfirullah, how could. That's obviously what I saw in her picture, yes your photo. I just got it this morning, on your call. It's not active."

"Yes, I killed his phone at dawn while in the cas. But how can Ren?" asked Ghina, suddenly riled up.

"I don't know either. Who dares to send bc. Why the hell? how can you be so rich? that's really you, sure of me."

Ghina turned her memory on the incident yesterday afternoon. He sizzled softly, "Ren, must have been because of yesterday."

"Well, she meant?" asked Renata not understand.

"Yesterday Fatih was thrown the same two balls, almost nubruk my body. We didn't kiss, it was just a tight position" Ghina explained. They were still discussing behind their class.

"Astaghfirullah Na!" Renata ruffled his veil. It's a scene itself. How could such a shameful incident happen to a person - Ghina Izzati-Izzati

Tengs

The doorbell rings. "Oh, I don't know how the thugs will be to you Na." Renata patted Ghina on the shoulder.

"Pantes, the gaze of the other class was the same as me," guessed Ghina who had felt strange with the gaze of some students earlier.

"uh right? that means one school knows." Renata confirmed in a frustrated tone.

"Ren, what if the teachers know?" Ghina was worried. He was afraid that the teachers knew and finally his mother and Imran knew about this.

"Is this what Fatih meant yesterday?" Ghina.

"Yes, let's go to class" Ghina said.

"Sure, you're not papa?"

"I'm ashamed, but I'm back again. The gate is closed Ren, "by Ghina and by Renata.

Renata just patted his head slowly. "Regularly excretory." Ghina reminded Renata, because it was not her who was afraid, but rather Renata. Although in Ghina's small heart, she was also worried about the ridicule she would get.

All students and students enter the class. Ghina passed her neighboring class, XII TKJ III. However, with a down. He heard some students whispering. The eyes of some people looked cynical.

As the two of their feet stepped on the front porch of the classroom, Sella, Fitri and Melani were standing right on the doorstep. To prevent Ghina and Renata from entering.

“Soleh can also fornicate. Yes, this person is proof.” Fitri clucked as his arms crossed in front of his chest.

"Looking Fit, you are walking" Ghina said without commenting on the fashionable girl.

"Ck, you're pretending to be deaf." Now Sella is chiming in. While Melani just rolled her eyeballs, did not intend to join in bullying.

"So, how many times have you done that nasty thing?" tanya Fitri challenged.

“What do you mean?” Ghina raised an eyebrow. Pretending not to know. After all, if he did a defense, Fitri the gang would still bully him.

“Do not dodge. So people don't be holy-spirits. The hijab clothes. But a rotten heart. If you like gini, usually pelakor seeds later," said Fitri with a condescending look.

“Astaghfirullah Fitri's. You can't just indiscriminate. You all know ‘kan Ghina is a good girl. Rohis' son again. We never even found him dating. Very close to the guys. No way he did that,” Renata defended Ghina, his hands clenched like he wanted to punch Fitri in the face.

Fitri showed me a photo that was in her phone gallery. The girl who is lame and likes to secretly bring a cell phone to school smiled cynically as Ghina's eyes glared in surprise at the sight that made anyone who saw can su'uzon. True said Renata, the picture of himself and Fatih really like being perverted.

"Surge Fit, or I'll kick your beautiful legs!" threatening Renata, he planned to do the horses. Like he's very good at kicking. Eventually Fitri the gang steps aside, allowing Ghina and Renata into class.

"Prophe Na" said Renata, holding Ghina's hand. They are now sitting in the front row of the left end.

"Where's training?" ask Renata. He did not find the nose of the man. Just wanted to know how Fatih's reaction was to hear this news.

"I'm afraid of Ren" said Ghina. His classmates whispered to each other. One student approached her chair.

"Patience Na, I don't believe the news" he said, patting Ghina on the shoulder.

"Of course, Ghina couldn't have done that. In addition, the photo can be edited. Overstated. Lack of work is very much the perpetrator," said Renata reassured.

"Keep, you don't know who did it yet?" ask Ghina's classmate.

"I don't know, this obviously has something to do with Fatih's rich enemy" Renata retorted.

"May be clear soon. Maybe today there was a summoning" he said, smiling at Ghina and Renata.

"Relax Na, friends do not accuse you. They don't believe you either." Again, Renata squeezed out her best friend's fingers.

"Yes, but the problem is that this news reaches the teachers? old folks? how's it?" Ghina's clear eyes glazed over, though she held him back. Still, the clear circle seemed to want to come out.

"You don't have to learn. Permission to UKS" Renata advised.

"I'm not sick Ren" Ghina refused. Renata sighed and handed over tissue.

"No papa, let me get anther. Mumpung, the other students in the classroom, lonely to be."

"No, I'm here."

"Na, don't be so stubborn."

"I'm not wrong Ren, why hide. Even though I am ashamed at this time. Honestly."

Ghina looked up, wiping the clear liquid from her face. His eyes were fixed as soon as he saw the figure of Fatih standing in front of the door.

Ghina threw away her face, not wanting to remember yesterday's events that ended up making disgraceful news for her. Don't you think Fatih did it? but it was impossible, as much as Fatih hated her, that the man could not have the heart to spread his own photo of disgrace.

As long as the subjects went on Ghina was actually not calm. However, fortunately not a single teacher touched on slanderous news about him.

The break bell rings. The sound of speaker sounds. Ghina's heart was pounding.

"Call to Fatih Rafasya and Ghina Izzati, immediately facing the BK space!"

Renata squeezes Ghina's hand, trying to be a tranquilizer for her best friend.

"I know, sooner or later I'll be called Ren."

"I'm your friend."

"Thank you Ren."

Ghina stood up from her chair. He looked towards Fatih's chair. The man stood up and walked out of the classroom without looking back at him.

Along the way, Ghina was like the center of attention, by students and students. The few underclassmen who passed by looked hatefully at him. As he passed the XII class TKJ II Ghina glanced briefly at his door. I hope I don't find anyone there staring at me. And yes, there was no one there. Actually he wanted to avoid the man or wanted to see him? Ghina shook her head slowly.

"Geez, this guy that Fatih's like?" ask one of the students.

"His manner is pious but his conduct is tempestuous" said one of them.

"Hus, he'll be horrified."

"Let's go."

"Sister Ghina, Sister Rena!" as Ghina and Renata turned around, they reached the school cooperative. The younger brother of the class who was also a member of Rohis called them.

"Sister, I'm sorry about the news. I didn't get any info from my friend. It's definitely not Ghina's sister, is it?" said sad.

"Yes not Sya, that's slander. Therefore, I sent Ghina to the BK room, to help clarify the fake news," Renata said.

"Yes. Ghina is patient. I hope this business is over soon." The rohis member held Ghina's hand gently. Ghina's figure for the girl is a role model and of course he does not believe if the figure he modeled doing indecent in school.

Ghina smiled, she patted slowly on the shoulder of the spiritist member named Syafiah. "Thank you Deck, pray for Brother."

Syafiah nodded with a smile. Ghina and Renata continued their journey through the hallway of the teachers' office and ended right in front of the highly anticipated Counseling Room. They always taste the people who set foot into the haunted room, must be the people who are troubled - negative of course - although the true function of BK is not only for that.

"Bismillah." Ghina turned the doorknob. A few passing schoolgirls stared at him who began to enter the room after Renata behind him.

"Sit Ghina," said Ms. Masyitah as a teacher BK. Her lips were blood red, her eyebrows were plump. Smiling with elegance. Sitting on the sofa opposite Fatih.

Ghina sat her ass on a different sofa to Fatih's. The man just stared straight at the map absent troubled people who were at the table.

"You must have known why you were called here." Masyitah mother. Ghina just lowered her head with Renata holding her hand.

"Yes Ma'am," replied Ghina.

"Tell me, why would you do something like that at school?" Masyitah's tone was still relaxed, but it felt pressing for Ghina.

"Me or Ghina used to talk?" ask Fatih.

"Train first."

"What I have to straighten out first is that we don't have relationships like dating, TTM or whatever. The second is I hope the school can still be objective not to accuse us of really doing it. Third, everything BC is a hoax. Ghina and I have never done anything like that."

"Ghina how do you respond?"

"I'm not a thief who doesn't want to. Because I am not the thief. So, it's not right to label me that title. Likewise, I do not do the kind of things that are in BC. Yesterday afternoon, after school I was both the same Fatih in class. I picket, while Fatih hangs out in class either way. When I swept outside suddenly a ball from the second floor of the TKR building was thrown almost into my face, then Fatih who was about to come out immediately blocked the ball with his back. The throw happened twice, we were in close proximity, but we didn't kiss or intend to do a scene like that."

Masyitah's mother sighed. "So, why does it look like you're kissing in the picture?"

"That's just the look of Mom, not the actual fact" Ghina said.

"So who threw the ball?" ask Masyitah again.

"There's Ma'am, they're TKR people" Fatih explained.

"Who?"

"I'm going to take her in front of Mom" Fatih explained.

"You don't just accuse me of my son." Masyitah's mother reminded. Fatih grinned

"I don't want to, if I need to, I'll find proof that he did it."

"But this business is fatal. The news about you is already spread in the school, so I will call your parents," explained Masyitah Bu with a sad look towards Ghina of course.

"Mom, don't call the old man. I beg you." Ghina looked at Masyitah's mother's eyes.

"Can't be Ghina. They should know this issue, so as not to be surprised to know from others. So, there must be coordination with the school," said Masyitah Mother, her hand moved to touch the two envelopes contained in the blue map.

"Can't it be finished in the school area? please don't take them, "please Ghina again. As for Fatih, just rubbing her face rough.

"Can't be Ghina," mashyitah's mother.

"This is a letter to your parents. Tomorrow, it must come, whoever it represents." Masyitah's mother doesn't want to know. Ghina limps for a moment. What should he do? if his mother finds out, she's worried about Mom's illness coming back.