Your name is Secret
Enchanted

Adila deliberately did not tell Niken the article as long as Niken did not go to school, Mulyono's writing was always on the board. Adila did not want to make the morning of Niken gloomy let alone to tears but it seems Adila forgot to tell salsa and Marwah not to tell Niken.

"Emang as long as I'm not in writing school it's always there, Sa?" asked Niken with an already uncertain feeling.

Salsa who was insensitive to the circumstances around nodded innocently which of course was greeted with a cry from Niken afterwards.

Niken was not completely immune with the welcome writing of Mulyono and various taunts of his friends about himself and Mulyono. Many times the writing on the board is deleted by Adila many times also other substitute writing will appear.

Niken to get bored and told Adila to let the writing remain intact in the board anyway if the teacher comes to teach it will be Dhani's job to remove the blackboard although previously there will be some teachers who he teased her first.

This morning there is no teaching and learning activities at their school because there will be a prophet maulid event. All Muslim students are required to wear Muslim clothing and hijab. Including Niken. Niken with Adila sat on the bench of the corridor and saw the committee of the prophet maulid busy passing by preparing the event that will soon begin.

"Oath to Dil, Rindy is even more beautiful using that hijab," commented Niken with a sparkling view. Niken himself was surprised, when he saw Rindy, his fascination with Rindy's beauty could not be lost but not to let Niken hear Rindy's voice, Niken would automatically run away in droves.

"Be careful, Rindy has a heavy crush on Rayya's sister, lest Rayya's sister is also fascinated by Rindy's beauty." Adila frightens.

"Gue's self-conscious about Dil, when compared to Rindy, I'm just the tip of his fingernail." Niken sighed listlessly.

"Ish what the hell lo, so it was brought to heart. I was just kidding. Yes, the time I sandingin lo the same grandmother attached, yes far away. If until Rayya's brother smitten with the kuntilanak, I come in him, I'm mocked."

"So she's an attached grandma what's kuntilanak anyway, Dil?" Nikon asked in wonder.

"Grandmother grandong," sewot Adila. Adila's eyes look towards the field where the tents for the event of the prophet maulid will be held. Before long Adila smiled to herself and squeezed Niken's hand. Niken grimaced in pain.

"What the hell, Dil? Sick my hand."

"Oh God, Niken. A beautiful heart of my heart." Niken followed Adila's point of view and found the Son there among dozens of other male students.

"Gue met him yesterday at the gate, when I was waiting for the bus." Tell Niken. As fast as a flash of light, Adila immediately turned to look at Niken.

"Seriously, lo?" Niken nodded.

"Keep not asking for her number, Nik?" ask Adila expectantly. Niken glanced at Adila strangely.

"Yes Dil, I suddenly interrupted him and immediately asked for his phone number, which he immediately ran away." Disappointed adila.

"So what's the time at the gate?" Again Niken glanced at Adila strangely.

"Yes, no flirting. We both sit. As soon as I got on the bus, I saw him stay."

"Yes Nik, I'm going to have you guys talking as well as friends."

"Friends from Hong Kong. I was just telling you that I met Son yesterday at the gate."

"Who knows, Dil she's also nyamperin the girl she likes and exchange phone numbers." Niken was calm.

"NIKEEEENNN KOK LO EVIL? I MEAN THE GIRL HE LIKES IS YEAH I'M NOT ANOTHER GIRL." Adila screamed frenziedly while pinching Niken. It seemed that Adila had forgotten the condition of the crowded hallway of the classroom and the students who turned their heads towards them due to her roar. Niken only laughed amusedly and thankfully came Marwah and Salsa shortly afterwards. Rescuing her skin from the blue-blue aftermath of Adila's pinch.

"You guys are really excited," said Marwah, "the event is about to start, you guys no one wants to go to the field looking for a bench?" Hearing Marwah's words, Niken and Adila immediately went to follow the steps of Marwah and Salsa. They do not want to go to the bench because they fight with thousands of other students.

Arriving on the field, the condition of the bench is still a lot of empty, making the four girls who are new to puberty free to choose the bench they want. Of course they choose the bench that is the most marginal and still a bit forward. The goal is clear, marginalized so that it is easy if you want to run away when the event is boring without having to pass other students and a bit forward in order to see clearly what events will be displayed.

Salsa handed out drinks in plastic containers and straws to Niken and Adila. Marwah got the part first. Niken immediately drank it because of thirst without asking first who the drink was from. The important thing is free because Salsa does not charge a fee.

"This is what you look like." Rayya came when Niken and Adila were whispering about the Son. Marwah and Salsa were also busy chattering with the next class who happened to be sitting next to them.

Niken looked up and was stunned afterwards. Adila squeezed her arm making Niken aware of her slant and turned to face Adila who was staring at Rayya with sparkling eyes. Adila's habit if you are stunned must squeeze the hands of people who are next to him.

Rayya with a navy blue cocoa shirt and black cloth pants and black skullcap perched on her head. I don't know why it looks dazzling in the eyes of Niken and Adila.

"Why, brother?" niken asked not to ignore Adila who was still squeezing her hand. Niken tries to focus on getting used to seeing Rayya. Want to put where his face if caught fascinated with Rayya. Rayya himself was sitting in front of Niken who happened to have no one who had his stool.

"So to your class but you're not there. Is the ice drunk?"

"Is?" ask Niken wonder. Glanced at Adila who shook her head as if understanding with Niken's glance. The packaging in Niken's hands is no longer there. Maybe Adila has taken control of things.

"So I put ice on Salsa."

"We drank, brother. Thanks." Thanks." Adila said cheerfully. Niken glanced at Salsa and Marwah who seemed unaware of Rayya's arrival.

"You guys sit down don't move around. Here aja?"

"Why, brother?" ask Adila wonder. Niken himself was actually surprised by Rayya's intentions.

"There will be a welcome word from me as chairman of OSIS. Let it be easy to see if you sit here," replied Rayya timidly.

"Cieeeee. Spirit of brother." Adila laughs seductively. Niken himself will already submerge himself into the bermuda triangle.

"Oh, I'll be performing too. Wait until I perform yes, don't run away first while it's still welcome."

"What performance?" Adila asked as she frowned. If there is Adila between Rayya and Niken, Niken does not need to be tired of speaking because there is Adila who is a spokesperson.

"There's. Wait yeah? I want the committee first, help them." Niken and Adila nodded.