
Dimas had honked his vespas many times since then, but Dira had not yet appeared behind the door.
Today Adira hitchhiked to School with her sister. However, ten minutes ago Dimas waited for him not to come.
“Dira hunt!” shouted the impatient Dimas.
Adira is still busy looking next to her missing sock. He had just worn one shoe, while the other he was carrying everywhere looking for the socks.
“Mama!” Dira walks out of his room towards the kitchen, “sock Dira missing next door.”
Winda who was tying neatly arranged boxes into one turned his head as his youngest son called.
“Where did you put it yesterday? So if you put it do not carelessly Dira, ‘kan already mama said.”
“How to do dong, Ma?” rengek Dira wiggled both his shoulders, “Kak Dimas already called from earlier. Dira fear of being left behind.”
Winda pulled over the box of cake that is ready, “you like to have socks only one. Use the others first!"
Dira smiles, “oke!”
The girl who chose to pigtail her hair today ran towards the room again.
Once ready Adira say goodbye to the mother, then move out of the house. He was a little afraid to approach Dimas. You see, the face of Dimas looks sour because of the delay in waiting.
“For so long lo? At seven I have class nih,” said Dimas little sewot.
“Sorry, Brother.” Dira quickly took a sitting position in the back seat, “sock Dira missing next door. Forced to search first.”
“Me?”
“No, Dira wears other socks.”
“Why not from the beginning you wear other socks. So, I didn't wait long.”
“Mana Dira knows you won't meet.” He patted Dimas' shoulder, “ayo road! Don't keep talking like a parrot Mr. RT.”
Dimas was still a sewot, but he still followed his sister's orders. The distinctive vespa sound is heard when the engine is turned on.
“Wear!” Dimas passed the helmet to the back. Adira welcomes him, then immediately wears it on the head.
The next few seconds this vespa motor drove away from the small house in the style of mini malis.
Ten minutes Adira arrived at her school. It was fortunate that his heart had not been dislodged when he reached the front gate earlier. The reason, the brother brought a motorcycle was like a possessed person.
He said he was chasing time to get to the campus. Dira as a hitchhiker was forced to resign and just hold on and close his eyes until at school.
In front of the class, many people came. It's only natural that in fifteen minutes the bell will ring.
However, when Dira's eyes were fixed on the empty back seat he wondered.
“Sam suspended,” chirps Yara as if she knows the thoughts of her best friend. Dira stopped his steps and turned to Yara.
“Volume brawl yesterday?” Yara nodded answering Dira's question.
“Don't worry so. I heard that bawuran was only suspended for two days,” continued Yara.
“Who is worried?” Adira quickly got into the row of his desk and took off the backpack.
The bell rang loudly. Violet who from the outside ran around a little into her class. The other students also immediately took their own positions.
As class secretary Adira is the one who takes care of borrowing books with the class president. As now Dira and Thunder brought quite a lot of printed books. They will return it after wearing it a few hours ago.
“Bu, we want to restore book.” Thunder put the book to the table.
“Put it here! Data mother first,” said library keeper.
Adira put down a few thick books that she carried from earlier. His arms felt sore. It is also good to bring the books from class to the library.
While waiting for the perpus guard to count and record the books returned Dira noticed the surroundings. His eyes unintentionally saw the person he knew crossing the library.
“Gue to there for a minute ya.” Dira patted Thunder's shoulder. The guy nodded and Dira immediately ran to the door.
“Afraz!” shout Dira.
The man he called turned his head, then his lips pulled and formed a half circle.
The student with a very neat appearance was approaching towards Dira.
“How are you, Raz? Are you healed?” ask Adira for pleasantries.
“As you can see. I'm feeling better.”
Afraz had to give up his position as head of the school because Nusa Bangsa High School did not allow students to be involved in organization or extracurricular after entering the 12th grade. They should focus on national exams.
“It's still plastered.” Dira pointed at Afraz's forehead which was still covered in plaster.
This taller guy from Adira touched his forehead at a glance. He smiled again.
“Nothing. It's a recovery. Don't worry like that I'm healthy so I can go back to school again.”
“Sgratitude.” Dira sighed.
A week ago Afraz had to leave school first because he had a motorcycle accident. He had to be hospitalized for a few days.
“Dir!” Adira looks back as Guntur calls her, “ayo help me compile her book!”
“Iya-iya.” Dira gazes to Afraz back, “gue napiin book loan first yes.”
“You want me to help you?” bargain Afraz.
“Mh?” the girl widened her eyes, “no need for sure you have other work ‘kan? I saw the same thunder.”
“Gue is not busy.” Afraz takes off his shoes, “ayo, later go to the doorbell again.”
The guy walks in first. Adira mesem-mesem from behind, trailing Afraz.
“That's his book.” Adira ran over to pick up her luggage. While Thunder had already compiled books onto his shelf. Afraz took some of the book and Dira brought the rest.
“Gue first yes,” saying Thunder when he stood up from his seat.
“Iya,” replied Dira without turning her head. Not because he didn't care, but he was still busy tying his shoelaces.
Adira straightened her body when she was done wearing shoes.
“Lo not back to class?” ask Dira to Afraz.
The guy shook his head, “gue is going to the cafeteria. Where are you going?”
“Sama, I also want to go there.” Adira shows her phone that she holds, “ini from earlier my friend has been chatting. Said they were waiting there.”
“Then we go there!”
“Bby.” Adira commented a smile.
They are compact standing. Dira kept the flat object in his shirt pocket. Then step in with Afraz.
I don't know what dream last night Adira felt lucky all day. Afraz, who used to love his monkey - if not had time - offered a ride home.
“Gue thought you would be traumatized riding the motorbike,” said Adira received the helmet that Afraz gave her.
“I was hesitant to take the bike again, but if not take this bike to school. I'll be late anyway. My home ‘kan quite far from here.”
Dira nodded his head understanding what his friend was feeling.
Afraz put his helmet to the head, “that yesterday it ‘kan calamity. I was careful, but I still had to. The point is, there is nothing to be afraid of. While still being careful.”
“Yes too, really lo.”
The sound of exhaust is heard when the motor that Afraz rides has been turned on. Adira shifts and lets the guy pull his bike out of the parking lot. Then Afraz told him to go up.
“Handle yes, Dir!” afraz's orders are still clearly heard by Dira.
Adira hesitates to hold on to where. Finally he decided to hold the Afraz backpack that was in front of him.
The black motor began to run towards the highway. They do not talk much because they feel free the sound released is often swept by the wind and swallowed by the sound of other vehicles. Not heard either.
Adira more often pay attention to the Jakarta road which is quite crowded this afternoon. The eye with the black bead that Dira had accidentally saw Abrisam who was under the fly over. The clothes he wears are like a dress.
Adira thinks because he is suspended Sam will stay at home to reflect on his mistakes. Instead, he was playing in the streets.
Dira wanted to go down for a while when he saw Sam cross the road, but the traffic light had already turned green. Afraz motor is back.
“What's up, Dir?” asked Afraz who saw Dira from his rear view looking back.
The girl looked back ahead. It shook his head, “nothing.”
Then they fell silent again. Only the sound of the vehicle was heard, making ear noises along the way.
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