
Iqbal came out of Lidya's classroom and saw Raka standing not far from Lidya's classroom door, Iqbal looked at Raka in surprise, because Raka was looking at him with a strange look.
Iqbal did not take a headache and immediately left Raka who was very strange for him, while Raka, he was still silent on his footing.
"He's that...."
***
At that time, from a distance the King met Lidya who was anxiously waiting for an invitation that never came, the intention of Raka's heart wanted to come to Lidya and offer a ride, for a moment Raka wrestles with her mind that chooses between her love or her hate? Currently Raka still remembers the time of Junior High where Raka really hated the figure of Lidya who for him was very disturbing, another thing that makes Raka's intentions locked up is that Raka still feels a bit strange because Raka was very cold and indifferent to Lidya, if he had to offer a ride and be warm Lidya would feel strange.
Raka brushed off all his strange thoughts and tried to fight him Raka started turning on his bike, but just to pull the gas alone to approach Lidya his intention was again reduced when he saw that there was someone else who offered Lidya a ride, slowly but surely, the man took Lidya away with his motorcycle.
Raka can only cope with the departure of Lidya who he regrets.
***
"Truly, he's a guy who at that time offered a ride with Lidya and has made me sick just as disappointed, amazing, I have to worry about whatever happens Lidya's got me!" raka said to herself.
Raka walks into her class which is just next to Lidya.
Raka looked at some of the students in her class, at first she thought the class was quiet. But apparently not, there are still many students there.
Raka sat in her chair, wrestling with her troubled heart, still weighing about the taste she had in her heart. Raka still remembers well when she used to act indifferent and cold to Lidya. Despite that, Lidya remained kind to him, until one day, Raka really felt that something was strange when Lidya was no longer there for him, no message from Lidya, no message from Lidya, there was no greeting garnished with a sweet smile, Lidya went one week abroad with her parents, and at that time Raka felt that there was less, added to Raka's admiration for Lidya, who despite being the son of a wealthy family, Lidya was never arrogant or even reddened the wealth of her parents, which, even Lidya always looks simple with glasses that frame her two eyeballs.
Raka was more amazed when she found out, Lidya is a person who always helps regardless of status, different from other children.
And slowly the admiration turned into love, a love that has not been realized by Raka, but has been exposed and continues to grow over time.
A student approached Raka, and sat down beside her.
"Hai Raka," said the student.
Raka felt uncomfortable with the existence of the student, little Raka glanced at him. Raka immediately grinned, looking at her face full of make up.
I don't know why lately Raka doesn't like to see women who are over-styled.
"Raka, what's wrong?" the student now held onto Raka's arm, making her even more uncomfortable.
"Lo can't, don't be so cute, I don't like it," said Raka soft but full of emphasis.
The student immediately showed her upset face, and moved away from Raka.
"Basic chick! I know you don't wear stamps, "inner Raka.
Raka was again swept away in her mind.
"Eh my bro!" suddenly David came and made Raka's mind crumble.
"Iss what the hell? Just ngagetin, habits!"
"Where's the four-eyed princess?" ask Rozi.
"Four-eye princess?" Raka was astonished by the name.
"I mean the Lidya," Rozi said.
"Kok you call him like that?"
"I like it, though."
"But I don't like it, watch out if you call him like that again, I'm tabok lo!"
"Sorry prince," Rozi leaned over and clenched his hands in front of his chest.
"What hell! Prince princess, your brain is whining huh?"
"Little, haha," Rozi said with a crisp laugh.
David and Raka just shudder in horror at seeing it.
"This is due mostly rejected by Ayu," David chuckles crisply, followed by Raka who also laughs at her best friend.
"Hello kids!" greet the teacher who has entered the classroom.
"duh... Is Dian coming in anyway?" grunts Rozi.
"Well, I failed to do Raka'in" said David as he walked to his place.
Raka stared intently at David who was sitting beside her.
"Well, let's start...."
***
"Lid let's go home," lamented Ayu who was tired of waiting for Lidya who was still taking notes on the chemical task.
"Lo go home, ntar connect again," Ayu suggested things that are not important for Lidya to be authenticated.
"Lid, you're listening to my advice, right?"
"Denger kok denger," said Lidya without looking at Ayu.
"If so let's go home," Ayu pulled Lidya's arm and forced her.
"Ihh Ayu! I want to do this job at school, not at home! Because if you do a task at home males disease I relapse, if you want first yes there is no papa!"
"Hiss, but... Aha yes Bi Lastri can help you, can't Lid?"
"Bi Lastri?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"She can write, Ayu...."
"Hiis why Sih bokap nyokap you are not looking for elite maids like om Dharma?! Yeah, let me help you with your job, like my housekeeper."
"Gue do not want, papa hue do not want, my mother also does not want, why because it is better we give the same old fortune."
"Lo tau, your house is like a nursing home, it's all parents!"
"Belgium!" lindia refocused on her book.
"Young one, just Maya's sister, san Sari," said Ayu.
But not responded by Lidya.
"You're me first, don't you papa, right?
"No, everyone went home too. Nobody's gonna bother me" Lidya made sure the surroundings turned a little to the right and left.
"Ok, bye Lilid," Ayu leaves Lidya alone in her class.
"Huh finally," Lidya refocused on her Writing.
Some time passed finally Lidya was ready with his task. Lidya immediately took care of all the stationery and walked towards the gate.
Bruuuk....
"Awww," grimaced in pain.
Lidya fell on the floor of the corridor not far from her class.
"Heh cupu! How dare you deketin guys hits ya! First Iqbal! Now Raka, who else?" the student approached and pulled Lidya's hair.
Lidya grimaced in pain.
"Lo is brash!!" lidya.
"How dare you make me want to tear my mouth?! Huh!"
"Lo want what? Want to say if you are the daughter of Adi Setya's family? Would you say that you would get me out of this school? Whatever you want to do, you want to say I don't care, I'm not afraid of me!" snatch the schoolgirl.
Lidya frowned trying to read the student's namepage.
"Arena?" ask Lidya slowly. Until none of them heard it.
"Wooy!" the loud voice of a student could be heard clearly and echoed throughout the room.
Lidya looked at the student who turned out to be Iqbal.
"Iqbal?"
"Lo what the fuck is Lea?"
"Iqbal I'm a-"
"What's free?" Iqbal cut off Arlea's speech.
"Apah!" with a step up Arlea immediately left because he was out of words.
"Lo not papa?"
Lidya shook her head in a sign that she was okay.
"Lo knows Lea?"
"He's my Junior High" replied Iqbal.
"I'm anterin again" Iqbal gave a helping hand to Lidya, and immediately greeted warmly by Lidya's grasp.