Waiting for a Girl
Part 43 ~Bab from Ataar~

Ataar tried to stand up from the floor, because after going to his papa's study. His body was really sick, he just pretended to be strong in front of his uminya earlier.

"Sitt's...." Ataar grimaced in pain holding his back that was in a cambok. When he managed to stand up, he saw the reflection behind him in the mirror.

"Gue is rich tattooed anjir," Ataar muttered turning his blushing body and numerous wounds. "Tomorrow my graduation. Is everyone going to be like yesterday at my graduation? Is papa gonna hug me? And congratulate him too?No way, I'm not special. I live in the world only a pesky carrier, said papa," he continued.

"Sister why are you so lucky? I also want to be as lucky as you are" Ataar said.

The teenager wiped his tears. Then sit on the edge of the bed. "Gue is sick," cried Ataar. "But for the sake of umi and sister Fisha I tried to be strong. Though my strength is not as much as God thinks."

"Sittr, why am I complaining? Is this not my fate? Who wants to hear my impression?"

About a few minutes of complaining. His phone rang he grabbed it and opened the notification.

Ataar smiled unexpectedly, but only briefly he threw his phone in the other direction.

He threw his body on the bed. And started to close his eyes slowly.

The next day, he was already prepared with a shirt and suit. Until his good looks increase. Even at this moment he was truly a copy of the Altar.

"Such a handsome umi child" said Umi Aisha who entered her child's room.

Ataar turned around and smiled. "Yes dong, whose son was Aisha's son, dong" exclaimed Ataar smiling.

"Yes, get ready and get breakfast down. Here umi put the tie on."

Ataar approaches his uminya. Aisha also began to fix the tie that Ataar used.

"Come down quickly" said Aisha. Ataar nodded, he grabbed his bag and went down to the ground floor with the Umi.

At the dining table is the altar. Ataar who had been smiling expanded, again paled his appearance.

The altar looked and spoke no words. Aisha prepared fried rice onto her plate, the middle-aged man started eating.

Ataar sat down and took it for himself. He also took it for Aisha, um it must be very tired.

"Umi sit down, let Ataar be ready," ucao Ataar told his umi.

Aisha smiled and sat down.

"I'm going out of town today" said the Altar so that the child and mother turned their heads.

"Today, Ataar's graduation day. Can't you just delay?" ask Aisha.

"Yesterday I've been postponed dear for the graduation day of Fisha, now I really have to go."

Aisha wants to say it again, but Ataar interrupts her.

"No papa umi, it's just a graduation ceremony," interrupted Ataar trying to convince his umi. "What work is more important, no papa."

"Yes, you've finished your meal" Aisha's pinta. Ataar nodded.

Aisha was really disappointed by her husband's words just now.

After breakfast and help his uminya berberes he went to school.

Aisha did not care at all about the Altar that was still in the house.

"Sha," call the Altar. Aisha did not reply to him, the woman just focused on putting together the dishes. After arranging him into the room preparing the gift he would give to his son, only him, the Altar did not at all give him.

The altar sits beside his wife. "The work of the brother is solidly dear," refer the Altar to his wife.

"It's not that Aisha, sister wants to come, but sister's job is solid."

"And I told you no papa, brother just go. How the hell?" ask Aisha. "Go if it's important," continued Aisha entered the bathroom, to take a shower instead of eating.

The altar breathed. Because of the boy again, he again quarreled with his wife.

A few minutes later, Aisha came out of the bathroom. Altar has not yet left for work.

"Why not leave yet? He said it was an important job" said Aisha. "Go quickly, it'll be too late" he continued.

The altar stood and kissed the head of his wife and left for the office.

Aisha just sighed.

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Ataar was shocked by his three friends.

"Great-looking brother," praised the friend.

Ataar did not care about the words of his friend. He was waiting for a girl, who always took him to school.

Some days this girl didn't see him while at school. He entered, but did not approach. Last night the girl said she'd bring him provisions.

"Sir Ataar" said one student so Ataar and his friends turned their heads.

"It." The student gave Ataar a papate. After giving him the disciple leave from there.

"From Ara?" ask friend. Ataar raises his shoulder, his friend wants to take it but Ataar brushes the man's hand away.

"Well? Usually you'll give it to us" Gibran said.

"Now, I'm hungry. I haven't eaten yet, so I want to eat this stuff" Ataar said in a cold voice.

The three friends slackened at Ataar's words.

"You go buy it at the cafeteria." Ataar gave them money so they cried out and ran towards the cafeteria. The graduation ceremony has not yet begun.

"Kok isn't he the one who sent her?" ask Ataar in wonder. He thought Vieara would deliver the supplies to him. Without thinking, Ataar stored the provisions into his bag.

Vieara who saw it from a distance only sighed. He thought Ataar would throw away his provisions later, but at least. Vieara won't see it.

The girl turned around and entered her class again when Ataar accidentally dropped his gaze on her.

Graduation events also begin. Ataar got the highest score in third. Getting the highest grades in school is very difficult, fortunately Ataar entered one of the highest grades.

Umi, her brother and sister-in-law came to congratulate her. Even his papa friends came to celebrate, but Ataar felt it was incomplete when his papa did not come, he just wanted his papa. He wanted to be congratulated from his papa's mouth.

"Congratulations." Vier hugged the teenager, Ataar returned Vier's embrace.

The four of them knew very well how sad Ataar was right now. I don't know what their best friend's head is so they still treat Ataar like this.

Ataar gets a lot of gifts from them. Just like her brother's gift yesterday, but the gift for her brother is really complete because of getting a hug, congratulations and a gift from the father.

Fisha hugged her sister. "No papa" whispered Fisha. Ataar nodded. "Good darling." Fisha chewed her sister's cheeks until the man pouted. They also took pictures together.

Ataar looked at Viera, seemingly watching her. The girl gave a bouquet of flowers to the students to bring to Ataar.

The student gave the flower to Ataar. Ataar took it.

The man kissed the flower and went back towards his mother and brother.