
"Which other one ?"
"Who ?"
"Mamat, baby, Jojon si-"
"Well, they're not happy last night, they're just watching the ball ?"
"Wantap really, Ma they sleep here," said Cia confident while staring at Fatima who is now lifting a pillow that the mechanic-montir stacking on the side of the wall.
"When Mama left the room at three o'clock in the morning there was only a cia here nobody."
Cia was silent at Fatima's words. Cia was well aware they were watching the ball until one night and then they went to bed, if they don't all sleep on the carpet at three in the morning like what Fatima said and where are they all.
Cia got up from the carpet stepping quickly towards Devan's room which now seemed closed.
"Yeah...hah!!!" the door seemed to open when Cia intended to knock it.
Slowly he stepped in and looked at Devan's dark room there was not a single light there. Cia's fingers now tap the white light switch on the wall near the black jackets with a round symbol and there is a fire surrounding the white circle which is the honorable symbol of Exoplanet.
The light from the lamp now shines on Devan's ideal body lying on a mattress without wearing clothes. The handsome face looks so luminous in the light of the lamp, the handsome face of Devan looks so tired no matter what the cause. Cia was now silent looking at that handsome face, her father was handsome no wonder indeed if, the women who saw Devan would be crazy.
'if ajah devan is not my father I must have made a girlfriend' thought cia then shook his head quickly get rid of the stupid thought.
Now the cia is focused with the back of Devan's fingers that look bruised even there are wounds there that bleed fresh.
Cia kneeled looking at the wound closer. Cia is now convinced that her 29-year-old father has been fighting. Cia how many times to commemorate Devan not to fight or tauran between motorcycle gangs but what is possible for today devan promised tomorrow still in do.
Slowly he lifted his fingers close to the back of Devan's fingers still sound asleep on his bed. His fingers now managed to touch him slowly making the fresh blood stick at the tip of the cia fingers.
Devan's eyes widened quickly as the back of his fingers felt more sore and hurt no matter what the cause.Cia's face was clearly plastered before him while looking at him with a surprised look while rising from the floor.
"Emm, why Ci ?" Ask when you are sitting on the bed.
"Hand Lo why ?" Staring at Devan who seemed silent while staring at his fingers.
"Lo fight again ?"
"Who's the same ?" He said again and then fell silent waiting for an answer from Devan who was still silent.
"Well, you take a shower there ! I promise from now on I'll take Lo to school."
"Gue said you don't like fighting ! But Lo fights too, who's the same ?"
"No Ci."
"What's up ?" A serious look made Devan now speechless not dare to say anything.
"What's the good thing about fighting ?"
"Sok jago lo !"
"No, Ci!"
"Keep what ?"
Devan was speechless not having to say anything to Cia who was now standing in front of him while looking at him seriously.
"Cia take a shower ! Today is Monday" Fatima said, emerging from the entrance of the room.
'oh yes it's Monday' Inner Cia.
Cia is now aware that, today is the Monday on which the flag-raising ceremony begins. Cia glanced at the white clock that was plastered in Devan's room which now showed at 6:30.
"There's a shower for me to take Lo to school!"
"Not to ! mending Lo rest I know Lo tired already fight !"
Cia stepped out of the room leaving Devan and Fatima who were now looking at each other.
Fatima stepped up and sat down next to Devan who was now lying on her bed.
"Where were you last night ?"
"Where ?" Fatima asked who was now shrinking her voice so that Cia would not hear her voice.
"Front of the workshop."
"Can we do it, Van ?"
"Don't you need to talk about it?"
"Eh, Mama asked this Loh!" Fatima rubbed her dark hair slowly Devan who was now silent while closing her eyes.
"Van ! Devan ! Mama asked Loh this !"
Devan was silent and did not respond to Fatima's words.
...____*****____...
His gaze staring at the phone screen made him speechless. Adelio exhaled heavily as if unable to face this ordeal. Harni the girl he loves has not replied to his chat during his time in Jakarta. Adelio knew that, leaving Harni to Jakarta was one of the stupid deeds but, Adelio could not let his mother go alone to Jakarta.
Adelio laid her body on the mattress, brought her phone closer to her ear, hoping that Harni would pick up the phone from her, who she knew how many times she had contacted Harni.
Tut Tut tut
Her number is now inaccessible to what happened to Harni.
"Adelio !"
Julia now stands at the door staring at Adelio who has now sat on the bedside after hearing her mother's words.
"Today is your first day of school ! I want you not to be late, let me take you back ?"
Devan got up and put his phone on the bed and got up from the bed and grabbed the black bag from the black table that had been prepared since last night.
"Mother don't have to take me, I've been to school so Adelio already knows the way to school" said Adelio who had stood in front of Julia.
"I'll say goodbye, Mom !" Adelio grabbed her mother's fingers and kissed her softly and looked at her with a smile.
*****
"Stop stop stop !!!" Cia pat Fatima on the shoulder made Fatima stop her metallic motor under the mango phlegm which leaves look thick. The place where Cia always told Fatima to stop here.
"Now !" Cia stuck out the helmet she was using earlier.
"Entar do not have to pick up cia well, there is Fika," said cia and then stepped away after the Helm was in the hands of Fatima who looked at him confused.
"This school has how many gates anyway cia not passing in front but kok passing in the side ?"
Cia ran past the row of houses behind the high school walls, no sound of the activities of the students who carried out the raising of the red and white flag. Cia who is still running is now staring at the blue clock in her hand which now shows at 8:20 must have been the ceremony has been completed and the possibility of lessons has been carried out.
"Eh, Cia !" Beware of one of the men in a gray white uniform who was hanging out with 3 friends on the porch of the purple-painted house while smoking as the cia crossed them. Andi the man who was about 15 years old, class X IPS that shouted Cia was a good friend of cia.
"Gue hastily !" Shouted without stopping his run to the place where he often climbed to get into school.
***
Adelio was silent in the chair right in front of the man in the teacher's uniform who was none other than Pak Rarjo who was the principal at Garuda Bangsa High School.
"Excuse me sir, you call me ?"
Adelio turned to look at the woman who was now standing at the door while her right hand was still holding the door algae.
"This is Adelio new student for class XII IPA transfer from Makassar. Please take her to her class, Dad !"
"Good sir. Let Adelio let me deliver," said the woman who is none other than Bu Nani who is the homeroom teacher at XII IPA which means is the homeroom teacher Adelio as well.
Adelio got up from the chair smiling a little looking at Mr. Rarjo and stepped away following Bu Nani who had now gone a bit away from him.
The gazes of the students and schoolgirls were now staring at the figure of a handsome-looking man who stepped at the arms of Bu Nani valiantly. they all looked on the face of the handsome man even when compared to Ogi this man was much more handsome.
Adelio glanced around her staring at the girls who were looking at her full of seriousness. He didn't know what was wrong with his face so they looked at him like that.
"Whose name are you ?"