When the Heart Speaks
chapter 2 Worrying

All the way home, my mind glazed over remembering the incident just now.

It's a little strange indeed, Dion who I think is strange, but today he saved me, at least from the shame of getting wet.

Even though it's just a jacket, it at least saved me a little bit of embarrassment.

"So, how's the shirt wet..has gone crazy huh?"

Greet a little boy in angkot. Wake me up from my daydream.

"Emmm.."

I just returned with a smile.

Turns out I daydreamed long enough, did not feel the entrance to my housing was almost missed.

"Stop bang..!! "

I shouted while knocking on the windshield.

I rushed down and handed the fare to the angkot driver.

I walked slowly, walking with my hands holding both sides of the backpack strap, while still thinking about the incident just now.

"Acrasnodity ..."

Greetings when I open the door and go inside.

I found Papa flipping through the newspaper.

"Greetings from Din, come home, son.."

"Yes Pa"

I replied while kissing her hand.

" Where's Mama pa??"..

I asked who did not find the figure of Mama in that room.

"Mama in the room"

Connect Papa.

I just passed by while forming the letter "O" on my mouth.

After putting down the backpack, I took out the dirty clothes and carried it to the dirty clothes place, then rushed to clean myself.

Just arrived at the room, when he was about to undress. I suddenly stopped, then sat on the edge of the bed, I grabbed the jacket I had just hung, then looked at it, sighing.

I just realized that I don't know Dion's address, nor any phone numbers I can call.

"Yes aampuuunnn... How do I turn this jacket around?? why don't you just say I'm her..."

I muttered slowly.

I paused my intention to take a shower immediately, I grabbed the phone and started typing a short message to Fitri.

"Jeng, it's sampe lum"

Not long after my phone vibrated

"*dah..Napaw*"

then I pressed the call on no Fitri

"Hello!! Fit..nich fuck!"

My word to the point'

"Why you?"

Fitri is confused.

"Ehm... You know Dion's house??,"

Much

"Emang why?? Wait for.. Wait for... What's wrong with asking for an address?? wanna play some jerk??"

Ledek Fitri with a big laugh

"Abroad!! Not that, want to turn over his jacket how to try..or do you have his contact number??"

I came back expectantly.

"Boro-boro contact, he lives in an area where I don't know"

There were long breaths everywhere, indicating that Fitri was also confused.

"Eh Din, but wait a minute.you still hold the absent book right??"

Ask Fitri like he just got an idea.

"Continue"

I'm curious.

"You look for his name, keep looking at the very end of the school..."

Fitri's explanation is getting confused..

"Then??"

I'm getting curious waiting for this brilliant idea from my brother.

"Yes, you stay at Jeng's school.."

I was stunned, while digesting the idea of Fitri.

"You mean, I came to her school and asked??? ogahhh!!! really males"

My answer creates laughter across the street.

"Yes, dech.. I'm gonna take a shower.."

I'll hang up my phone immediately. Then rushed to shower.

That night, I re-thought Fitri's idea this afternoon.

I asked my heart, Do I have to do it? otherwise, how can I return the jacket.

"Ah.Nant me think again"..

My eyes have given the signal to rest immediately.

Tomorrow Monday return to school and have to be early in the morning, because tomorrow I'm the ceremonial officer at school.

I quickly tidied up my pillow and felt it under the blanket.

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I woke up when a gentle knock from behind my bedroom door rang, no matter how many times.

"Dina..."

Mama's call, made me have to get away from the warmth of my beloved blanket, get out of bed, stagger to open the door.

"Yes ma Dina is awake"

Mama gave the code to shower immediately and pray at dawn.

I replied with a nod of my head, then took a towel and took a bath.

After the shower I looked back at the jacket that was still hanging again I took a long breath.

Finished breakfast I rushed to pick up my backpack, shortly after the sound of Ari's motorcycle horn.

Ari is my boyfriend who this year is faithful to the school shuttle.

Ari different school with me, Mama Papa I have indeed allowed Me to date after I was 16 years more precisely his 2nd grade High School with a note, dating only used as motivation for the spirit of learning, but also,

stay with restrictions and prohibitions.

There can be no such thing as a weekly night and no night out..

"Pamit yes Ma..Pa"

I kissed both hands.

"But my heart is Din"

Mama and papa answered almost together.

In front of the fence of the house, Ari opens her helmet throwing her sweetest smile this morning.

"Morning...."

Greetings, I just returned with a smile.

Ari handed me the helmet to wear, I accepted it and immediately put it on very carefully, so that my hair would not fall apart.

The motor also drove.

In the middle of the trip Ari opened a half-screaming conversation

"How was it??"

"What"

My answer is no less screaming.

"Going training... Who's the anter??"

Ask Ari.

Yesterday, Ari couldn't get between because his bike was damaged.

"Oh... Nothing, I'm riding an angkot"

Answer me.

Ari just nodded her head .

When I got off at school and took off the helmet, I was still staring in front of Ari, waiting for his bike to pass.

"Today you're an officer??.."

Ask her.

"Yes"

"Yes, the spirit... I walk.."

Pass her on to me.

I nodded my head while smiling and speaking

"Be careful"

I stepped foot into the school gate.

The friends had started to prepare, lined up neatly on their respective rows.

Upon entering the class, and put the backpack on the table.

Fitri came to me and asked.

"Where to turn over the jacket??"

"Depart, I haven't thought about it yet, and the jacket hasn't been washed yet."

Answer cuek.

"Yes, the ceremony is about to start"

Fitri pulled my arm towards the field.

A very bright Monday, the sun shines without clouds covering. Sometimes I look at my friends who start sweating because of the heat.

luckily, my line was sheltered enough by the shadow of the school building to avoid the heat of the sun this morning.

Almost 40 minutes of ceremony.

When the protocol of uttering the ceremony was completed, as if getting a breath of fresh air all the participants of the ceremony smiled widely.

Hours of study begin, though,

this morning's first math lesson.

A hard Monday indeed, not a few friends who hate Monday.

Besides the teacher is fierce, the hours of his lessons are quite long.

It is natural that friends think Monday will be very draining of the brain.

2 Hours passed..

Rest time.

I chose not to leave the classroom, I sat leaning against the classroom wall facing the other wall.

"Jengs..Not out??"

Sapa Fitri's.

"Gak ah jeng.. Males!!"

I answered while still sitting back relaxed.

"Why are you sich Din??

Still thinking about Mr.Jaket??

just relax, next week right training again, why bother looking?! Turn it right next week, get it done"

Connect Fitri at length.

"Nahhh.cakep ni..sipp.bener Fit, tomorrow I'll turn it back."

I feel like I got my spirit again with this idea from my brother.

The clock came home...

Just about 10 minutes waiting, Ari had been seen from a distance.

For the matter of time, I admit Ari was on time once.

It was almost never late, and there were almost no promises he could not keep.

"Come.. Ojek is mbak"

Goda Ari while raising the glass on his helmet.

Again I just returned with a smile.

Ari school and my school are not too far away, only 5 minutes if taken by motorcycle.

Our motorbike drove.Ari was on the way to offer me a meatball.

"Din, we eat meatballs yuk... I just got some money from bantuin at brother's electronics shop ."

Ari is his school majoring in electro, so he if malem nyambi in his brother's workshop, so often dapet honoror, so,

so even though he is still High School, he often treats food, even if it is just meatballs or ice mixed.

"Ehm.ok"

Answer me briefly.

We stopped at one of the meatball stalls on the side of the road to go home.

After ordering 2 bowls of meatballs, Ari sat down in front of me, we faced each other.

Ari looked at me as if someone wanted to know from my attitude.

I tried to avoid her gaze several times.

"Dina what are you ?? from this morning loch.you're weird.not ordinary"

Search her while looking at me fixedly.

"There's nothing, Ngaco ah.. Is it weird where you try??"

Means back.

"You're more silent.."

The answer is short.

Actually, yes, I was thinking about Mr. Aneh and his Jacket, but cook I have to tell Ari the same story? there will be jealousy.

"It's on them again."

Ari again caught me daydreaming.

"Eh..not really, cm again not focused aja.many tasks"

My words lie, and I'm sure Ari doesn't believe my reasons.

But he was just trying to understand my condition.

After half an hour had passed, our meatballs had run out.

I got out of the chair and stepped out of the stall waiting for Ari on his bike.

While Ari is still waiting in line to pay for the meatballs we have eaten.

Upon arriving home, I offered to stop by, even if it was just a stale base, because we both knew, that it was not the right time for that.

Ari threw a smile before his motorbike drove away from my house.

I entered with a shunt, this fatigue led me to immediately meet my bed.

I found Mama in the kitchen like Mama got another new recipe from the magazine she bought.

I always try every new recipe.

Mama is very good at cooking.

"Assalamualaikum Ma"

Sapaku gave his greetings.

"Walaikum salam Din... Quickly change uniforms, then eat!"

Mama said while occasionally reading the magazine recipe in front of her.

"Later Ma, Dina was eating meatballs still full, want to sleep first"

Jansawa.

I immediately left Mama. and headed for the room, immediately dropping my body on the bed.

And my eyes fell on the jacket again, and fell asleep..

connect**