When the Heart Speaks
chapter 8 on the school break

One week passed.from the final exam,,

the OSIS committee and teachers are busy discussing the school breakup..

The news will be on Saturday.

Our school does not hold a prom night like most other schools.

There's a reason why the school didn't have prom night at our school, and I don't know the exact reason.

every year, the 3rd grade student farewell event is held during the day..

Today it looks so crowded school, because there will be a selection of filling a farewell event..

Enthusiasm from the students so much that finally the committee held a selection.

This morning, Ari's taking me to school,,

" what time is Din going to be home?"

"do not know.liat situation if exciting.may be a bit of afternoon, but if ngebosenin, yes, go home more cepet..."

ari nodded her head..

"yes, I'll be here again at 10 o'clock.."

her word.

"ehhhh.gakah, ngerepotin.i went home with angkot aja."

I refused Ari's offer..

I don't know why.lately I feel more comfortable myself.

Ari frowned at his brow confused,,

"loch..why din??"

" from when I feel in repotin.we already want to finish school.later I will miss your pick-up anther..

what else..kalo later we have the same-work.not necessarily we can go and go home together.."

his words just now, created a melt in my heart..

then I nodded, too,,

"yes, I went to school first.."

Ari drove off on her bike and then lost my sight.

I walked slowly into the school area.apparently in the field some tables have been arranged with paper names on top of it...

students who participate in the selection can take no queue at the table that they will follow the selection..

My eyes are looking for a fitri figure that I do not meet on the field.

then I took the initiative to call her.

today, I brought my phone with me because it's not an active school day.

because at school I forbid his students to bring cell phones.

just looking for her contact, suddenly my phone vibrated..

Fitri called me first.

"ehmmm..long this child's life"

I muttered and picked up the phone.

"***haloooooo, where's beard..."

"yes, I'm new nyampe.kamu where, I muter-muter nyariin"

"i'm in class..."

"okay I'm there***"

clique..

phone disconnected..

I ran small to my class..

I see the class so crowded..

I'll be right in..

there were a lot of 1st grade students gathered.

I approached the fitri who was so calm this morning.

"What's going on??"

ask me

"dance practice"

"ohhh"

turns out my class used them for dance practice before selection..

Worth it, muka fitri so sumringah..

because I know, he really likes dance.but he himself never can dance.

he said sich, he's not pe-de with his stiff body.

Not long after we were inside, there was a sound of a microphone starting to call the queue.

it looks like.selection of singing first.

the two of us ran out to watch our little brothers and sisters in the middle of the selection.

Compared to the voices of the two of us who like to run around from tone😛😛

after almost 1 hour and a half, it looks like the singing selection is complete.

this is the awaited one.

open with

traditional dance, modern dance that is really okay.music that they choose.able to make the body that watches come into motion.not least me and the fitri who from the beginning of the selection has been the most frenzied scream..energize.

"Keren-cool all yes jeng.ampe confused his picky"

said fitri who is still very enthusiastic even though the sun is very hot in the morning before noon.

"i just nodded"

I looked at the watch on my left hand and it didn't feel like it was almost 11 p.m.

it's worth it the day's getting hot.

"kok Ari hasn't shown up yet huh.."

I murmured in my heart..

my eyes kept staring at the gate, where I usually waited for me.

fitri who noticed my uneasiness was embracing my shoulder.

"why is din??.kok so nervous??"

"Ari's fit, so he said 10 o'clock to come here but it's 11"

"maybe he's on the road again,,"

fitri tried to eliminate my anxiety..

I nodded and smiled..

I reached into my bag to pick up my phone, then checked it...

there were 2 missed calls and 1 message

"yes aampuuunn.saking cool listening to dance music I until not aware my phone vibrates."guyutuku in my heart.

I opened it turns out that Ari called me.

then I tried to open the message.

"Din, his kkyk exclaimed yes acr, I did not lift the phone.means his return a bit siangan.telp ja kl dah want to go home"

Ari.again she understood and understood me..

never demanding, never angry.never jealous.always compensate me without protest even once.

sometimes I for no apparent reason suddenly angry, suddenly silent, suddenly did not want to meet.but Ari still meng IYA do all want me.

Sometimes...I often ask myself.that's all because he loves me so much..or don't-don't he there's nothing else but me..??

that's why if I don't want to meet.he met the others.that's why I don't know.

The event is not yet finished, even if the scorching heat has been felt stinging.although the tent is installed in the school field.but the sultry feeling can not be covered.seen from the participants and the committee who have been bathed in sweat.

the students also many who choose to retreat in a shady direction, no longer stand around the field to watch.

I twirled my old-fashioned phone on my finger.between doubt and doubt.

"come, pick me up."

just seconds, I got a reply..

"okay!"

After receiving a reply, I approached fitri,,

"fit, I'm ahead of you.ari otw,,"

fitri nodded, giving his thumbs up and screaming heartily.

I walk towards the gate..

waiting for Ari to pick me up..

it was not until 10 minutes, the men who had been faithful to pick me up for about a year arrived..

there was a smile on her lips, I returned that smile.

I don't know why I looked at him so much this afternoon.

I noticed his stature...

a man with a tall body, eyes sayu.nose pointed and have very thin lips.his distinctive smile is always able to shade my heart.

"hey...do you think that's so great??"

saya an Ari realized me.

I smile blushing..

"why??.I'm still sweet right?"

god to me, who has been sitting behind her.

"huuuhhhh.ge and kamuuu""

reply while patting his shoulder...

we also drove..

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