Marrying a Classmate
Ch. 38: The Troublemaker

“My, the Kasa why diem continue from morning?” Friska's whisper broke Myria's concentration on the class teacher who was explaining.

Myria turned her head slightly back to see what her best friend meant. Only a few seconds to pay attention to Space, after which he returned to face the front. “Why? I don't know Kasa, Fris. He is, right, that's how it is at school.”

“Hish.” Friska's body is getting docked. “Yes, I understand that Angkasa is cute abis, but you see, deh, the expression is different know, today.”

Myria. He did not want to prolong the business. Paying attention to Space too often and intensely, it could make other friends suspicious of his actions. Therefore, Myria was never close to Space. Even chatting, he rarely did even though the bench sequentially.

Different from Myria who thought there was nothing, Friska actually repeated her actions to peek at Space. The girl looked back several times, returned to the front, and then looked back again to make my friend Angkasa astonished.

The flap-haired youth nudged Angkasa on the shoulder with his shoulder. “Ka, Friska why? Lo mulu from earlier.”

Space glanced lazily. He refused to get the words out of his mouth. It feels so hard to do that even though since morning he has had breakfast. The focus of the current Space is only forward listening to the subject matter even though his mind is branching because of the talk of Sakti.

“It is not important to care for girls. Study ajalah, two more weeks we semester.”

Seeing that Angkasa had no interest in chatting at all, the young man was silent. He followed his friends to focus on learning.

All the students were busy. Although some are lazy, but such students do not cause a commotion.

“OK, Mom no group task for today.” The teacher turned his body to face his students. He continued saying, “One group is just two people. Members are free, you can choose for yourself. But if you don't want trouble, enough with my countrymen.”

“What task, Bu?” One of the front students asked after raising their hands.

The teacher replied, “Two people, collect one article. You are free to choose which type of article, the most important thing is that all the structure of the article is in it.  The number of words one article at least 300 words maximum is 2000 words only. Write, then save it in the form of a file and can send to your e-mail from the day after tomorrow.”

All students record the tasks given so as not to forget. Each of them had nothing to protest at having already accepted the status of a final-level student there would definitely be such a time. Materials, tasks, practices, and more.

“OK, still five minutes left of Mom's lesson. We'll do enough today. Good morning by noon, Anak Anak.”

“Siang, Mum.”

The situation was immediately boisterous when the teacher left the classroom. It is still less than five minutes of lesson time before the break bell, but some students have already slid into the cafeteria first.

“My, canteen no?” Friska finished packing her books. He was waiting for Myria who was still busy.

“Bby. But wait bel ajalah, do not follow.”

***

Going home from school is the most awaited moment for all schoolchildren. Starting from teachers who have been tired of teaching to students who are equally tired of studying.

The bell rings the sign of the last lesson over. Friska and Myria immediately packed up. Friska deliberately brought her best friend home quickly today because her mother wanted to have business so that the house was empty and nothing was sorted out.

“Let me chat you, My.” Friska spoke with a waving hand. He was forced to board the transport first and left Myria at the stop because the seat on the transport was only one person left. At first the girl is reluctant to leave her best friend, but due to being forced, Friska agrees.

Myria was alone at the stop. The average student at his school does use a private vehicle or invitation. If you drive by public transport, you will choose a taxi. Rarely take a bus or bus like him.

Unable to arrive at the transport, Myria retreated and sat down. The afternoon is so bright that it creates a sultry feeling in the body. Therefore, Myria took shelter so as not to sweat more.

One black motor sport stopped at the roadside right in front of the stop. Myria looked at him. He knew it wasn't Space, but he didn't know whose face was behind the helmet.

“My, I'm anter.”

Myria shook her head. “Not worth it, thanks.” Myria's tone was made as smooth as possible so as not to offend.

However, Myria's attitude actually made Sakti get off the bike and then approached. The young man reached out his hand. “Come! Relax just the next time. No pay, kok.”

Myria grimaced awkwardly. Where could he possibly agree to Sakti's offer. Taking such a route, it would definitely be home, and Myria couldn't possibly let Sakti know that she was staying in the Space residence.

“Ayo ...” Can not welcome, does not mean Sakti go and give up. He pulled Myria's hand suddenly.

“Sakti, lastin.” Myria was dodging. However, the Sakti check was too tight. He walked half-dragged because he tried to stay in the place.

“Quietly, definitely late to home. Oh, yes, by the way, you live where, anyway?”

Myria's lips curl up tightly. He never thought of the reason for the question. During this time no one was too concerned about where he lived, either after or before his mother died. All my friends are very close, but never visit.

“Eum, that's .. I'm going home alone. No need to gini.” Myria keeps trying to get away from Sakti. In addition to the matter of residence, what if Angkasa sees it with other guys? It is certain that Myria will be able to mutkanya the husband.

When Myria's mind has not stopped looking for a solution, the long horn sounds distract her and Sakti.

“Ciee ... what is lo?” Space comes to chaos. This time, it was not a coincidence like before, but of course because he was always monitoring Myria from a distance.

Sakti clucking. “Kepo aja lo. Go home!”

“Eits, wait a minute, Bro. No khalwat tandem, ntar sin. You're not mahram.”

Sakti. “Lagak lo, Ka, pack a lecture all. You used to date Erika.”

“That was, I'm penned now.” Space is defending itself. He smiled casually, then looked at Myria. Unexpectedly, the guy said, “My, with me aja.”

Myria is cheering. He did not think of Space. Just banned the man alone, but he actually took her home. Didn't he know such an act could provoke Sakti's suspicion?

“Sat lo, Ka. Want to openly nikung gini story?”

Space laughed off as if it did not care for Sakti's emotions. The young man certainly understands the character of his best friend that the curse is not too serious.

Not enough to get there, Angkasa lowered the standard of the motor, then approached Myria who had only been sculpting since.

“Bareng I aja, My, more delicious than riding the motorcycle si Sakti. Ribet!”

Sakti kicked Angkasa's ankles, but unfortunately did not hit because his best friend was away. He snorted and opened the helmet that had been worn since. “Come, My, don't care about Kasa. This is playboy.”

Myria's hand was about to be grabbed, but again Space became a barrier. Sakti is really an emotion, to the heart of pushing the shoulders of Angkasa.

“What do you mean gini, Ka? Lo sok lecture said sin, but you yourself ngajakin Myria came home too. You're in your right mind?”

“It is precisely because I am sane, that is why I keep Myria from lo. Why, then, emotion? Didn't you compete fairly this morning?”

Space talk as quietly as possible. No anger was printed on his face. But, really! In the heart of the man was already blazing flames of dislike.

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