Your name is Secret
Juna Sick

"meaning?" Niken was surprised, because he never acted strange when entering the 10c class, just greeting Nabila and coming out afterwards.

"Yes, many send greetings to you, ask you that," said Nabila again got a glance from Juna.

"Hahaha, the hell time? My sweetener skewer means it's still working." Nabila laughed, Juna himself immediately stuck out his hand and reached out to Niken's ears haphazardly said.

"Not a sweetener but their eyes are cataracts." Juna nodded.

"Why Jun? Jealousy?" noda. Nabila who had become acquainted with Juna was initially awkward to comment on the relationship between them but now he was used to the interaction that he said was only the friend.

"Ngaco," Juna answered briefly.

"Hulu-hulu don't be jealous dong love," seduced Niken while grabbing Juna's arm to hold her. Niken who was initially smiling amusedly instantly removed her smile once the skin of her hand came into contact with Juna.

As soon as they reached the cafeteria, they were looking for an empty bench. The first hour of rest like this is not surprising if the canteen becomes the main goal of the students after the break bell rang. Empty stools are a step to look for. Nabila found his classmates who were at the end of the table and there were still three empty benches left, fitting once with their numbers.

"Same tube my class doesn't papa?" Nabila turned to look at Niken and Juna who were also circling the corner of the canteen with eyes. Asking his two friends for an opinion, they are afraid they are uncomfortable when they have to join another class.

Niken glanced at Juna and nodded. "No papa Bil, which bench we are okay which is important to sit."

Nabila also immediately invited Niken and Juna to join his friends' table, not forgetting to introduce them one by one.

"You want what pesen are you? Let me order that." Nabila asked all her friends who were sitting at a table with her.

"We have been to the pesen, you live alone," replied one of Nabila's friends who had introduced themselves who Niken remembered named Isah.

"Oh okay. What do you want to order?" Nabila directed her eyes towards Juna and Niken.

"Mango juice two equals soto two." Juna answered. Niken immediately turned his head quickly and widened his eyes, glaring at Juna. Juna himself was surprised by Niken's reaction.

"Body you're anget Jun, don't drink ice." Niken Protest.

"Then anyway? I really felt lemes from earlier." Juna held his forehead to make sure.

"That's why don't drink ice" niken nagged. Nabila smiled to herself to see the attention given by Niken even Nabila's friends glanced at Niken and Juna because Niken was still nagging about Juna's body temperature.

"So what's this message? The rush of rest hours is over." Nabila asked back because he saw the queue was not as crowded as when they had just arrived.

"Soto two, mango juice one equal hot tea one." Disconnect Niken who also went to follow Nabila.

"Where are you? Let me be cool." asked Nabila in surprise.

"There's something else I want to buy." Nabila leads to the seller of soto and juice while Niken turns to the seller of mineral water.

Fifteen minutes they spent eating and occasionally chatting. Nabila's friends have returned to their classes. Juna had just laid out his last sweet tea when Niken offered him Paracetamol and the mineral water he bought in front of Juna.

"Drink."

"Males." Niken glared ferociously at Juna's response.

"I've been dying, Nik, I'll be sleepy if I take the medicine." Reason Juna.

"Not drink?" Niken pressed his voice and displayed a fierce face that Juna thought was nothing at all.

"June's drink, anyways sleepy living in the UKS." Nabila mediated their debate.

"I'll be the one to tell the teacher you're sick. I'm hunting for a drink." Niken even peeled the medicine and opened the bottle cap so that Juna could drink it immediately.

"Ck." Juna clucked lazily but did not stop taking the drug as well. Niken even applauded happily.

***

Throughout the lesson hours it lasted until the bell came home ringing Niken unceasingly glanced at Juna. Afraid of Juna sleepy like his complaint in the canteen earlier and afraid also still feel dizzy in his head. It feels like Niken stuck out his hand and checked Juna's forehead but Niken still loves life, if caught by the teacher is the disaster its name.

Thankfully, until the bell rang, Juna was still safe, there was no sign of Juna getting weak or going unconscious.

'That's why you sick Nik just a little can't say anything, rolled weakly in bed, ' Niken lamented inwardly.

Niken was in a hurry to put her school equipment in a bag. Juna himself had gone out of class which made Niken immediately run after Juna who was already in the parking lot. The tall man steps long, making Niken upset with his short body that must run around chasing Juna. Though Juna was sick again but his footsteps were not weak.

Niken immediately held the hand of the new Juna will hold the handlebar of his motorbike and still feel hot on Niken's skin.

"I'm the one who brought the bike" said Niken quickly. Juna glanced and put away Niken's hand that was still perched on top of his.

"I just don't feel well Nik, not paralyzed" said Juna.

"Your body is still hot, Jun, let me take it. I can do it."

Yes, Niken has indeed learned to ride a motorcycle since the 2nd grade Junior High. While Juna, of course, he felt embarrassed if he had to be piggybacked by Niken. Moreover, this is still in the school environment, can increasingly become gossip between Niken and himself in a relationship.

"I'm not papa Ris, let's go hunting up. Do I want to stay?" Threaten sadistic Juna. Niken went straight up with a sullen face.

"Slow down, Jun," said Niken. Juna who heard that immediately launched his motorbike.

"Yephennnnaaa!" niken shouted in shock as he hugged tightly to Niken's waist.

***

"Until the house immediately breaks," Niken whisked while tidying her disheveled hair, the result of the speeding done by Juna.

"Yes bringel." Juna also joined in grumbling. Sebal also with this petite woman's dress. Niken glanced fiercely and stomped her feet, entering the house.

Niken went straight into the house, no whereabouts of the mother. 'Maybe behind, '" thought Niken. Niken just went into his room and changed clothes. After finishing his business, Niken went to the kitchen, intending to have lunch while looking for the whereabouts of his mother.

It has become a habit of Niken when out of the house must be what his mother is looking for, not satisfied it feels if you have not setor face to mama. If you do not ask, it is certain that during the day this will not be home, is looking for sustenance for the family.

"So what's the fate of our money, pa?" Niken stopped the move as soon as it would get to the kitchen. At the core of his mother through the gap curtain that made Niken as body protector. Her mother still received the phone call.