
"Damn!!"
While panicking, the shrill voice of Jihan distracts him. Most likely, he will get consecutive questions from his best friend. "Are you okay? Why can't I be contacted? Panicking, Onad has a plan to report to the police."
"I'm fine, yesterday I went to the hospital .. My stomach acid went up." Not wanting his disgrace to be known, Nadin chose the reasons that would make the most sense and not lie completely.
"Oh my goodness, Nadin? What was yesterday? Haven't worked?"
Nadin was silent, for that one to be honest he did not know. Because Zain also did not give an answer related to the value of how, which is clear yesterday only asked not to think first.
"Nad, let's not make you worry," urged Jihan who was curious how the result.
As a close friend of Nadin, he knew very well that value was the most important thing in his best friend's life. Yes, compared to food, the throne value is still higher in the life of ambitious students like Nadin.
"Successfully."
"Seriously worked? Got what?" Jihan was enthusiastic, her eyes were patterned and waiting patiently for Nadin's next explanation.
"A," replied Nadin with a faint smile as Jihan leaped in excitement. "Wah A? Doang? Or are there any frills?"
While walking to class, they continued to talk about the value matter that yesterday had become a concern for both. Not immediately answered, Jihan increasingly urged him until Nadin was forced to answer.
"A (++)." Without a doubt, Nadin answered so steadily that he forgot about the rules during the exam in the course.
"Cool, but how do you know its value? Isn't Mr Zain's promise next week, Nad?"
"Egh?"
Really he forgot, Nadin thought hard to find answers to avoid suspicion of his best friend. "Oh, or maybe because you immediately found him?"
It's been two people who make Nadin a scene, but it catapulted the answer that Nadin himself needs. "Yes, maybe because of that."
"Ck, you know that mending I'm late also let the test straight ngadep the guy."
Nadin only smiled wryly, if only Jihan knew what was happening, whether it would be the same or not. A face full of regret that was too annoying for Nadin, he could have hoped that such a disaster would befall his life.
If I could repeat the time, Nadin would not wait for Zain that night. The night made Nadin feel very different. Not only status, but what Zain did to her made the woman more silent in class.
Unlike the usual, he did not even speak a word during the discussion. In fact, Nadin is famous for his intelligent brain and courage when in class, a champion arguing because it is active in the organization. However, this time he was transformed like a butterfly student (Lecture-return), obviously it made Jihan who from the beginning noticed him confused herself.
Not only with silence, but Nadin deliberately invited Jihan to sit in the back seat. Not only in the first lecture hours, but until the lecture hours ended exactly at two noon, Nadin still so.
"What exactly are you, Nad? He said he got an A, but how moody is this?"
Before actually going home, Jihan ventured to ask. He was worried, because it was not usually Nadin to this extent, even though he was having a big problem, in class he was able to behave as usual as if nothing happened.
"What's the problem? Try the story the next time I can ban_"
"Good day."
No exception Nadin who seemed surprised by his presence. In fact, Nadin rubbed his eyes because he thought if he was hallucinating or something.
"Which test was late yesterday?"
"Nad, show your hands ... search for it," whispered Jihan, as if answering her curiosity, after this Jihan probably won't ask.
Nadin did not follow Jihan's request, he just stared flatly at Zain who pretended to look for her, even though it was clear their eyes had met when Zain greeted the rest of the class.
"Nadin Halwatunissa."
Upset that Nadin did not raise his hand, Zain called his name until his wife stood up immediately. "Follow to my room" he said uncontested until Nadin began to prepare immediately.
"Harajar banyakan bengong, it has not been tested?" jihan asked while watching Nadin who was now preparing for the follow-up exam.
With a blank pen and paper, he immediately ran away because usually not allowed to carry a bag or anything. From a distance Zain continued to monitor him, as if afraid of being left behind, Nadin ran while Zain was still waiting in the doorway.
As soon as the wife stood before him, Zain smiled thinly which was almost invisible. "Why was he left?" Zain asked in a voice that was so slow, almost whispering, but still clearly heard by Nadin.
"Can I have a bag?" Nadin looked up, Zain's tall body made it a little difficult even his neck to the point of pain.
"May, all of you go home," Zain added then passed first, while Nadin who did not want to lose track of the man immediately ran to take his bag until Jihan was again confused for the umpteenth time.
"Why again?"
"Said Mr. Zain can bring a bag, you go home first, Han."
"Seriously? You promised me today my tactics."
"When it's about that, I'm testing first."
"Here, Bismillah first let the door of Mr. Zain's heart knock giving true A value," said Jihan patted Nadin's shoulder many times, hoping if the original speech Nadin this morning ended reality.
"Hm, doain yes, Han."
"Relax, it must be given the same adult value of Zain sir," jihan chirped origin ceplos that made Nadin stunned.
"meaning?" nadin asked frowned, really he was confused by Jihan's statement now.
"There's a plus."
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- To Be Continued
Ohayo happy Monday, can his dung vote be thrown to NadiZa ⁇ ️