Arasya | Rays That Ever Lost
Miss Mother

After returning from Zhefanya's house, Arasya did not go straight to his house, he went to his Mother's house, his Mother's house was quite close from Arasya House so when he was a child, when he was a child, she always comes and pours out her heart, she will complain to her Mother when she is crying and her Mother will embrace her with affection.

Arasya opened the door of the house that was uninhabited for years, he saw a house that was so quiet, he looked around, his eyes stopped when he found a photo that was still hanging on the wall, his photo with his mother.

Little Arasya happy in his mother's arms, want it feels like he turned back time, he wants to return to a happy time for her.

The flashback

Little Arasya walked down the sidewalk between the houses, she was downcast with a really moody face, she needed a backrest but the most comfortable backrest for her was gone.

Arasya wiped her tears and sat on the side of the road while playing a small pebble nearby.

Her tears came back, she was crying.

"Hi, what kind of boy is crying?" Asked a beautiful woman from inside the house, she heard the sound of crying from the little boy.

Arasya looked up at the woman who called him handsome.

"You who?" Ask Arasya with the remains of her tears after flowing.

"I'm Rania, this is my home" The woman sat next to Arasya.

Arasya's eyes followed the direction the woman pointed at the house behind them.

"You who? Where'd you get here?" Tanya Rania made her voice like a child.

"Arasya, my house is there" Arasya pointed at his house which was far from the view.

"Good name, you know what it means?" Arasya shook her head to hear the words from Rania.

"The prosperous nobleman" the woman explained the meaning.

Arasya did not understand the meaning of the woman's words, cupped her face on both knees and cried again.

"Cup.cup.cup..cup.the handsome boy was crying" The woman cupped Arasya's face with both hands and smiled, their eyes met each other.

"Arasya is a bad boy" said Arasya still with his cry.

The woman immediately hugged Arasya, without the refusal of Arasya crying in her arms. "Tanteens want a hug? Mama I just don't want to hug Sya, mama says she's useless, she should be dead"

Hearing Arasya's words made his heart like it was sliced, how could such a small child feel the cruel treatment from his parents.

"Can't say that, baby, Arasya is not a bad boy" The woman wiped Arasya's tears.

"Arasya may call aunty Mother" The woman bargained as her heart moved by itself.

"Mother Arasya" Out of nowhere, Arasya Heart feels comfortable when near him.

Flashback off

"Arasya Misses Mother"

...***...

The atmosphere of class 12 Mipa 3 is slightly less conducive because of the empty hours, from the morning their activities only make noise and until twice visited by the next teacher.

"Guys please lower your voice, the teacher next door will come again" said Dino, the head of the class, warning.

"Cupid lo diem! If the Bald Dateng, the signals are visible"

The whole class stared at Bara, not knowing what Bara meant.

"How are you" continued Dirta understood Bara's intentions, he deliberately raised his hand to wag his hair, he wanted to insinuate the teacher who came to him earlier, the teacher had no hair or bald, aka bald, if the two children were put together to bully, their brains would be very smooth.

The loud laughter of Dirta dominated the laughter of the children of her class, they were all blown away until someone fell from their chair for not being able to keep their body in balance, instead of helping them get harder to laugh.

"Crazy for class" Zhefanya shook her head in an inexhaustible manner with the behavior of all her friends.

"It's not much yet"

Nirina who was facing backwards smiled at Zhefanya's confession, she had just been exposed to culture shock in her class.

"Cupu buy me a drink!" Bara ruled Arasya who had been silent, he handed a red money to Arasya's face.

"It's only just begun" whispered Nirina to Zhefanya.

Arasya took the money in front of him to buy him a bagged drink, a drink that Bara used to order, two drinks for Bara and Dirta, two drinks for Bara, a little extreme did bring drinks from the canteen to the classroom let alone through some classroom aisle filled with teachers.

A few minutes Arasyapun returned from the cafeteria and fortunately he was not caught by the teacher who was teaching, some teachers are busy explaining and some are assessing student assignments so no one is too concerned outside the classroom.

Arasya handed Bara's order and change to Bara, then he took the money and threw it in Arasya's face.

The people who saw him could only remain silent, they were unwilling to get involved in the matter with Bara.

"Pick up some money, you need it, right!?" Said Bara smiling obliquely.

Arasya did not take and let the money scatter on the floor, he could still work to earn money.

"Poor belagu lo!" Bara said and then poured the cold drink placed on his desk to Arasya who was sitting in his chair.

Arasya's hair and clothes are wet, it feels sticky because of the sugar content in the drink.

"This is not true" Zhefanya who was silent to watch Bara's treatment to Arasya made him a little sick, how could people not be mistaken if treated badly.

Byuuurs....

"Cowok's crazy!" Zhefanya flushed Bara with another drink.

It is certain that the people around him were very surprised, so far no one dared to fight Bara but today is really different.

"Dare too" Bara smiled disdainfully.

Zhefanya no matter what Bara said, she pulled Arasya's hand out of the classroom, Zhefanya took her towards the school toilet.

In front of the school toilet Zhefanya took off Arasya's hand, it was very like he was clawing Arasya with his long nails, he wondered how there could be a very weak man like Arasya.

Zhefanya exhaled and then thought for a moment, trying to digest whether Arasya was still sane.

"Lo's not crazy, is he?" Zhefanya asked in her heart and touched Arasya's forehead, cheeks and neck, feeling that Arasya's body temperature was still normal.

"A crazy person is hot?" Zhefanya was at a loss for what she had done.

"Lo's crazy, isn't he?" Arasya looked at Zhefanya flat then shook her head.

"Why do you accept their bad treatment, you're not Sya's guy?"

Arasya lowered her head, she did not want to answer Zhefanya's question.

"Emang difficult if you say the same lo, kek talk the same wall"

Arasya stared at Zhefanya flat, but Zhefanya's emotions were hard on the tip of the horn, if only he bull would have been attacked him.

"Why is Lo still here?" Ask Zhefanya.

"You're the one who took me" answered Arasya innocently.

"Pick open your shirt!" Zhefanya's words were rising.

Arasya's eyes widened and then swiftly closed his body with both hands, he was a little shocked by Zhefanya's frontal words.

The person who had just come out of the male toilet looked at Zhefanya strangely, his mind must have been drifting everywhere.

"Sir.means I loose on the floor and I help clean your clothes in the girl's toilet" explained Zhefanya a little nervous and slightly hardened his speech to be heard by people who just came out of the toilet.

"Splash!" Zhefanya's jolt when Arasya doesn't come in immediately.

"I can alone "Arasya is not feeling well, afraid to trouble Zhefanya.

"No splinter!" Zhefanya's touch again makes Arasya directly ngibrit go into the toilet, Arasya like a child who is being scolded by his mother.

Maybe Arasya is the type of person who is submissive or maybe the types of husbands are afraid of wives.

Zhefanya was ashamed of herself because of her words, she was misbehaved but still able to control herself.

Kreeks...

The sound of the toilet door opened and Zhefanya quickly turned her back to the door, she took Arasya's clothes without turning around while Arasya was wearing an interior, her underwear was also not exposed to water.

Arasya looked at Zhefanya confused, why did she not turn around and immediately run away after getting her clothes.

Arasya again closed the door and cleaned her sticky hair, on the other hand there was Zhefanya who was still embarrassed by her own words, how could she say vulgar words to men.

"Stupid lo Zhe" Gerutu Zhefanya while cleaning Arasya's dirty clothes.

After finishing with his activities Arasya immediately went out waiting for Zhefanya who was still not out of the girls' toilet.

Zhefanya came out with Arasya's clothes already dry, she used a hand dryer to dry Arasya's clothes.

"Nih" Zhefanya handed over to Arasya.

"Still" said Arasya and put his clothes back on.

They go hand in hand, as Arasya wants to walk to Zhefanya's class immediately pulling her towards Rooftop.

"Don't go to class first" Arasya followed Zhefanya's steps towards Rooftop.

As they reached Arasya's eyes looked at Zhefanya who was staring at him from earlier.

Zhefanya immediately released her hand from Arasya after noticing Arasya's gaze towards their grip.

"Zhe shouldn't you interfere in my affairs?" Arasya was a little afraid that Zhefanya would get into trouble.

Zhefanya who had walked ahead of Arasya suddenly her path stopped and looked at Arasya who was looking down in lethargy.

"Lo, yeah..."

Bruukkkc....

Arasya swiftly caught Zhefanya clutching her, Zhefanya accidentally stepped on the loose shoelaces without her knowledge. Arasya helped Zhefanya straighten her body and then she crouched down in front of Zhefanya.

"Lo what?!" Zhefanya felt bad. Arasya remained in position and tied Zhefanya's shoelaces.

"Lo can be like this too huh Sya" Zhefanya held back her smile.

"You're like Arasya's mother, okay, can Arasya take care of Zhe?"