Marrying a Classmate
Ch. 46: Remidi Announcement

The hysterical cries of the students in the field further made the atmosphere smoldering. The basketball players who are representatives of their respective classes occasionally turn to the audience. The field measuring 28x15 meters felt crowded because students were crammed into each other. No wonder it all happens because there are no more lessons or activities other than class meetings and remidi for those who have not passed the exam.

“My, have you seen the announcement of Physics Remidi yet?” Friska nudged Myria's arm. The two girls had just joined the field because their classes were going to compete.

“Not yet on the notice board. Want to check again?”

“Come!” Friska pulled Myria's wrist. “I'm worried, lest my name be on the list of remidi.”

“Emang yesterday can not answer?”

Friska stop. He turned his head completely to Myria while grinning and scratching his head despite not itching. “There are some that I can't. Just answer me, already! From empty.”

Myria's eyes were round. There's no thought that Friska could be as careless as it was working on a problem. “Kok, can? You didn't learn?”

A huge breath was blown out of Friska's mouth. The girl's face was a little frustrated, “I'm not focused. It is difficult to write the formula. Want to ask you, far away from the stool. You, mah, delicious, even the same deck Kasa.”

Myria's tongue clucked at the judgment of her best friend. Friska did not know that during the test Myria actually silenced Space for days. “What's the difference? His attitude is like that, after all, never cheat me with him. Worse yet, he was angry time replay yesterday.”

“Anged why?”

“Anged by Sakti. You want our Sakti nyamperin time? Well, at that time-tu, Kasa continued to sulky with me. Dizziness knows, every time he is.”

“Emang often, yes?” Forget Physics for a moment, Friska is now more interested in the outpouring of his best friend's heart. Legs continued to step towards the notice board in front of the teacher room, but the girl's ears were ready to hear whatever Myria was telling her.

“Not really, anyway. There is a certain time like that. But not for long usually. Just yesterday it was doang, almost a week he was like ice cubes.”

Friska scratches her head more often. He tried to imagine being married at a young age. It was possible that his situation would not be better than the one Myria was facing. He realized that his patience was like a piece of tissue divided in two. Very thin.

Therefore, it is no wonder if Friska is explosive and angry. Evidently several times, when his best friend was bullied, he retaliated.

“Mau ngibarin white flag like if it was me who ngalamin, My.” Unknowingly, Friska muttered. His daydreams resulted in actions out of control. Myria beside him was of course astonished and wondering.

Myria Eyebrow. He saw his best friend stop moving. “Hei, Fris!”

“You're concerned, yes?”

Again Friska smiled widely and made her best friend sigh. Don't ask, Myria memorized Friska's ridiculous behavior.

“Udah, ah. Come, focus. Pray too, may not be remedied.”

The two girls walked together. Arriving in front of the notice board, already many fellow students of XII class had gathered there. The teacher had just re-entered the room after sticking a piece of paper.

Myria and Friska rushed through among the many students.  Two pairs of their eyes read some names of the class XII majoring in IPA remidi.

Friska's heart is beating. He backed off with his mouth shut. “My, I failed,” he said sadly with a bent face.

Myria immediately withdrew from the crowd. He hugged Friska and rubbed her back gently. “No, Fris. You have not failed. You still have a chance to fix it again. The day after tomorrow, I'll get you. I wait for you in front of the class later fitting remidi, yes?”

Though sad, but what can I do. Friska had to undergo a remission to pass the exam. His mother would have been furious if she knew his worth was not up to standard. Rather than that happening, it was better for Friska to undergo the preset procedure.

“Udah quite not sad yet?” Myria asked half-temptingly. She knew Friska was not a girl who liked to dissolve in grief. “If you have, mending us to the cafeteria for a drink. Let's just mind your same heart.”

Friska takes off the hug. He rubbed the remaining tears on his cheeks and nodded.

The canteen was not as crowded as usual even though all students were free. Guess where the students went.

“It looks like we're back in the field, deh, My. The kids have played this for sure.” Friska said calmly. His sadness has faded, then returned to the reality faced at this time.

“Come, if so.” Myria's hand stall one, while the other hand is holding a bottle of mineral water. He was on guard, maybe in the middle of his fun watching thirst later.

No different from Myria, Friska also carried a bottle of mineral water. Then, he welcomed his best friend's hand.

The two girls always walked together. Almost anywhere, always like that. Just stepping twice, suddenly Myria's arm was nudged from behind with a movement strong enough to make her stagger.

“Aduh!”