Village Girl With a Million Dreams
Chapter 12 (Misconceived)
Today is very historic, I am very happy to have the opportunity to attend a school that is quite elite. Not in my imagination though, I just wish I could go to school and get a college degree later.
This time I must not forget, because Oji was very disappointed I did not keep my promise last night.
Melani, Sandra and I stepped together towards the parking lot. They all brought their own vehicles to school. Why can well, even though their age is not old enough to carry a vehicle.
I don't know, it wasn't until my brain thought about why it could happen. We walked happily. Today we are only acquainted with the Teachers, so still have not learned a lesson .
" Mel, did you bring your own vehicle or the same driver?" sandra's Questions.
Melani: I brought my own, but use the motorbike to let me spout.
Sandra: If you were Yu?
Ayu : Ayu actually took the angkot, but.....
" I warned you, don't get in touch with that guy. You can't hear?" jofan's hand gripped my shoulder quite firmly from my right side.
" Jofan, you're a man, Ayu's shoulder must hurt you're holding too strong" Sandra's hand tried to remove Jofan's grip from my shoulder.
Melani: Why the hell? Are you the same Jofan what is Yu ?
My eyes looked at Melani and Sandra alternately. I was also confused about what happened to Jofan, he did not seem to like my closeness with Kak Oji.
I really don't like it when it comes to men who want to win themselves like this.
" Kak Jofan, actually Ayu just wanted to thank Kak Oji, then Kak Oji has helped me Brother ". I tried to give an explanation for Jofan to understand.
"You'll regret it if it goes too far. Better stop it". Jofan just left the three of us.
Actually many questions that arise in my head, what is with the attitude of Jofan who hates Kak Oji. Do they know each other?
"Yu. woy. It's not necessary to think about it". Sandra and Melani are good friends.
They are friends who don't know much about what's going on. I think yeah.
" So you went home with Oji?" turns out my guess was wrong. Sandra finally dared to ask.
Ayu: Actually I owe it to Oji, last night I was hit by a motorbike when I came home from school.
Melani: How can you, keep you good? which one was injured?
I raised a little leging on my leg. It was clear that their faces were very shocked to see the wound on my leg which was a purplish blue.
He always came with an extremely frightening aura like this morning. I walked with a small run to align the long footsteps of Oji Kak.
My heart beat is irregular. There is a sense of fear mixed because running around following the pull of Kak Oji's hand.
" Why can you say you owe me a favor" Brother Oji's eyes looked red from anger at me.
Ayu : Ayu's sister apologizes (releasing her hand from Kak Oji's grip)
Brother Oji: Sorry (to release my hand hard enough for reflexes)
Brother Oji knows I don't want to be touched just like that by men. Let people say I'm a village. I try to be a person who holds fast to my religion.
"Let's not mean to offend Kaka. But it seems like Kak Oji's attitude is too excessive on Ayu. Ayu doesn't know Kaka very well".
I tried to get Brother Oji away from me. I don't like his attitude towards me. I don't know him very well.
And I'm kind of scared of Jofan's warning.
"That's it, let me deliver. Take it easy we're not both, there's Mr. Job". Obviously Brother Oji
I followed Oji from behind. Arriving in the car, Oji immediately ordered Pak Ayub to walk. But the direction of the road is not in the direction of the house of Pure Mother.
" Sister, we seem to be going the wrong way" I was wailing because the road passing was very foreign. I thought that Oji would kidnap me. I should have listened to Jofan's words earlier. I was so worried, my head became dizzy from thinking too hard.
"Just relax, we'll just eat for a little while. I won't kidnap". Oji knows what my head is.
Loh.loh, how can I know the contents of my head. Did I make a sound. My hands just shut my own mouth.
I smiled as I scratched my head that was covered in hijab. Not itchy at all.
We arrived at a pretty big restaurant soon. I noticed that there was not a single visitor in the place.
The food menu was offered by a female waiter on the table. I turned the food menu over and over again. None of the names of the food I knew were all so foreign.
"Sir Oji, is this Halal?" my question made Oji's forehead wrinkled. His name is very foreign. Not English, it looks Italian or I don't know.
" Of course Yu, I'm Muslim too. I eat Halal food. Order, choose whichever one you like".
I finally ate the food recommended by Mr. Oji. It is better to eat rice according to my tongue. But enjoy it, let's not be a village.
Fortunately, my mother taught me how to eat at expensive restaurants. So it's not embarrassing.