Keep Silent And You Got It
Part 17 - Melody of Compassion

Second Wall Clock

 When Freya entered my classroom, my classroom was silent. No chatter from me to Gita and beyond. At that time Kak Freya's hand brought the provisions he brought from home, then he sat beside me for lunch. Freya opened her provisions in the form of omelette rice, then Freya asked permission to eat.

"What did you buy in the cafeteria?"

"Only standard rice, Brother Frey bring provisions?"

"Yes I brought bekel from home because I like to cook so yes."

"Well cool..."

"It's common for girls to cook..."

 Because of the words of Brother Freya, Gita began to feel annoyed with his words.

"Anu sorry, Brother Freya, we are working in a group so please kindly get a little..."

"Oh, I'm sorry if I'm bothering you both..."

"Oh gpp Brother Frey, this is just a regular group assignment."

"Judah I help you, what is this lesson?"

"This PKN task, told to make Mind Mapping Chapter 3."

"Oh that task, may but I'm eating ya..."

(Author: "Fuck you, he wants both. The author there's no one yet..") #PressFforAuthor

 After that, Gita and I continued our duties together with the help of Freya who helped us while eating. Freya's sister points out the points that Gita has to write, and I draw them. Because my handwriting is a little ugly, or maybe it's ugly. Well to be more readable, the task of writing I gave to Gita.

 Freya gave me a little tips from her science to draw something, that is if you want to draw a straight line do not move using the arms, must use the shoulders if you want to be straight. That's a new science that might be useful to me in the future. But the tips of Freya's sister were immediately rejected by Gita, because Gita brought a ruler from her home.

"No, no need to hide. Mending to use a ruler..."

"OK..."

 Here I feel Gita's jealousy getting stronger, her face is so cute when she's jealous. His jealousy was visible on his face when he saw me, he kind of shifted his gaze to another thing rather than into my eyes. Since I can't do anything, I'm just doing a good job. It did not feel like the next lesson bell rang, both of our tasks were done, and we had lunch too. It's the next lesson.

 Before Freya left the classroom, Riyan came from outside the classroom with a drink and a letter. He was surprised by me talking to these two girls. Then Freya went back to her class above, and I with Gita wanted to gather our assignments into the teacher's room. Riyan was currently pensive after seeing me with these two girls at the door, then without further ado I shrugged her shoulders until she came to her senses.

"Bro how can you...?!"

"Yes can dong Rama..." In a very haughty tone I said like this.

"Teach him how he does it."

"The way it's 'quite silent and you'll get it' like that I got it..."

"You are so long..."

"I'm sorry Riyan was talking."

"Riyan or are you talking?"

"Riyan swears..."

"Judah let's go to the teacher's room."

Pain

 Today was quite tiring, because all the things that I passed today were experiences that I could not forget. I can make Gita jealous in front of me, and even more so I confused Riyan today. Their expressions are both very funny, but it's like it's time to rest and go home. Since it was already home hours, this time we went home at half 2. Because this week and next we'll be home at this hour.

 After all I've tidied up, I decided to go home after the picket class that has been made by our class president, Riyan. Our class leader, I mean that Riyan has gone home first, it seems like his family problem has not been resolved. Then I and the student/i who were picket today came out of class like Abdul, Elisha, Fattah, and others who were picket today.

 We were picketed today out of class like people who are new to the law, we were out of class there was already no one in school. There are only janitors and security guards who go around the school to make sure there are no students/i in the school, except OSIS or memberships such as Photography and others. Then we all went home and went back home.

Arrive At Home...

 I came home exhausted, the road today was very jammed and very crowded. Then I rested on the sofa and turned on the television, then mom rebuked me to immediately change clothes so that my body was not sultry. But before I changed my clothes, there was news that the young Hiatus artist I had seen wanted to return to the entertainment world.

 The television show showed the young artist's press conference, confirming he wanted to return to entertainment but did not know when he would return. After that Mother rebuked me to immediately change clothes, because my smell was like salted fish in the sun. After getting a reprimand from Mom I immediately changed clothes and took a break.

One of the Lies

 It didn't feel like the night was coming quickly, doing my usual thing before going to bed. Like rubbing your feet and hands, then followed by brushing your teeth, then go down to take a drink. After that, I lay down my body and go to sleep. A few minutes after going through the chicken sleep phase, I went straight into my dream. The story of Joseph and Rosella.

 This time I was in a warrior barracks of my kingdom, before his memories of me with Rosella in his kingdom suddenly I can not remember. As I recall Joseph and Rosella were getting closer and the next day they were both officially engaged. Like his story this time his plot, long after Joseph was already engaged to Rosella.

 Suddenly from behind I was called someone, when I looked back it turned out to be the sender of our royal letter. He was like carrying an important letter scroll, then he gave it to me. This letter is written

"My son Joseph, I am on the verge of falling because of this war. I hope you can read this letter and bring in a relief team soon. Please if I don't survive this war, I hope you and Rosella can be good Kings and Queens..." Raja...

 Wait, what is all this, war? relief squad? what the hell is going on? then I asked the sender what really happened.

"Hey, what exactly are you doing?"

"Sorry prince, not that I'm presumptuous but that you should know more about this than I do."

"It's not clear that I'm clear..."

"All right..."

 After listening to the explanation from the sender of the letter, I began to understand the situation this time. The rebels staged a coup against my father for economic reasons. While I was busy thinking, Olivia came with the soldiers to tell me that the troops were ready to go down to the fighting arena. Without thinking, Olivia pulled my hand and gave me a sword. Then we left with the support that my father needed there...