Marrying a Classmate
Ch. 59: Accept Rapport

The invitation to take the report is in hand. Mrs Nasita read the place and the hour that had been set. The brown mute woman smiled knotfully, then looked at Myria and Angkasa alternately.

“Mama will come tomorrow. You don't need to worry.” The decision was taken by Mrs Nasita. He pulled the tea cup on the table and sipped the contents in an elegant and beautiful style. The woman's moist lips again said the word, “Myria, your report also Mama who took. You don't have to worry, Honey.”

I don't know what expression Myria should show. Sad or sad? The reason, this is the first time he passed the semester and took a report without a biological mother figure who used to be a guardian. The girl nodded. As much as possible Myria concluded the smile even though the lips felt hard to pull. “Still, Bun.”

Understanding Myria's unpleasant behavior, Angkasa approached and embraced the shoulder. The young man did not care if there was a mother in front of him. A gentle swipe was given to the wife's arm as a consolation so that Myria understood that there were still other people who loved.

The 18-year-old girl turned to Angkasa who kept staring at Madam Nasita. Myria wanted to say thank you, but it didn't. His forced smile slowly changed into a sincere smile.

“Ma, does Mama allow us to go to Japan?” Before her mother left, Angkasa asked her what she had asked for. The days have passed, of course, the mother has thought a lot.

“Kasa.” Myria turned her head again, her face looking up towards Space and intending to persuade. However, her husband's response was still the same as before. Space is looking ahead.

Different from Myria who tried to seduce, Lady Nasita continued her tea sipping activity with a relaxed movement. The woman will not be surprised by the temperament of her second son if she has the desire and has not been able to answer. Mrs Nasita memorized that, never say a promise to Angkasa if you do not want to be billed continuously.

“You want to go there once, Kasa?”

The sky nodded confidently. Although actually Myria did not care much about the holiday to Japan, she still wanted to give her best. In addition to holidays, Angkasa thinks it can add to the experience by getting to know the culture of others.

“Evertime, Ma. Ever since Brother left and I got into an accident, I've never been anywhere again. If this time Mama gave permission, the seneng not only me, but Mama's daughter-in-law also.”

Myria is used for a reason. The girl to pinch the belly of Angkasa attached to the body. She doesn't care if her husband is angry. I mean Myria, so that Angkasa understands if his wife does not like to be used as a shield.

Madam Nasita took a deep breath. His back was leaning against the sofa with two hands folded to his stomach. The woman looked at the space closely.

Viewed like that by his mother, Angkasa is undaunted. The young man still continued to stroke Myria's shoulder and returned a gaze. Unlike his wife who was already sweating coldly and biting the lower lip out of fear.

“Mama will see the results of your hard work first tomorrow, Kasa. Mama will talk to Papa too. You still need to be in supervision if you travel, Mama will not be calm if you just hands off.”

No longer debating, it is better for Space to be silent and according to the chat tonight. Whatever he is, still the peace of Mrs Nasita is the main thing.

Space pulled a hand from Myria's shoulder, then stood up. He approached her and hugged and kissed her on the cheek. “Thank you, Ma. I promise I won't make you worry if I leave. In addition, I also believe that my test results this time are better than the exams of the past years.” The young man answered confidently. Angkasa did study harder during the exam to the point of ignoring Myria whose own confusion faced him.

The conversation that night was over. Everyone went back to the room and hurried to rest.

Myria was pensive in front of the makeup glass after washing her face, while Angkasa just came out of the bathroom. The young man approached with a slow step.

“You all right?” The way Space talks is changing. Your greeting or I was slowly eliminated over the past few days because it was constantly reprimanded by Mrs Nasita. At first he was difficult, but long used to sometimes forget. After all, Myria was her classmate before becoming a wife.

Myria nodded. “I just ... miss Mom. Usually, after receiving the report of gini, Mother always cook good food to celebrate my achievements.”

Myria's answer was heartbreaking. Space knelt down and pulled the hand that was on the lap. He looked at his wife's face with a calm expression. “Tomorrow we go to the tomb back to school. You can see your results this semester.”

***

The sun was warm when Mrs Nasita came out of the house. With a private driver, he went to school. The woman did not forget to tell her husband.

“Assisten Papa has not had a restaurant reservation, Pa?” By phone, Mrs Nasita asked. The routine agenda for each child to finish the exam is to have dinner together outside the house to change the atmosphere and negotiate about the future.

 “Already, Ma. Tell the kids to be ready. Papa try to get home early today.”

Call disconnected after deal. Mrs Nasita continued her journey and arrived at the school without getting stuck in traffic.

Car and motor guardian students have lined up neatly according to the parking space provided. Mrs Nasita went downstairs while remembering her son's room for a report.

Some of the students came out because they wanted to go home after their parents arrived. However, there were some who stayed because they wanted to know the class ranking announcement.

“My, go home, yok! Or to my house. You haven't been maen for a long time. Anyway here, most also you are the champion.” Friska gave a suggestion. She's taken her mother to the classroom, now no more business.

Myria chuckles. “Aamiin. Good prayer, do not refuse. Yeah, go, go! But I chat Kasa bentar.”

“Yes, me too. Let her know that you're coming home with me.”

The two girls ended up sending a message to one guy who was out of nowhere. Space often goes away without saying goodbye and only gives news when it comes time to go home.

“Udah, come!” Myria and Friska stepped excitedly towards the school gate. Both of them walked while looking at the many adults who came. Starting from those who ride in cars, motorcycles, driven by drivers, to take a taxi there.

“I can succeed like those people don't, yes, My?”

Myria's attention was distracted by Friska. He smiled before replying, “Bisalah. Why 'not?”

Helaan breath just came out of Friska's mouth. The girl looked at the sky that happened to be bright today. “But, right, you know that I'm all deficient, My.”

“Success is not for rich people, times, Fris. Ordinary people like us can, too. Pinter is looking for opportunities and has a strong determination. Yes, although his efforts may be several times harder than those who already have capital support from birth.”

“Ah, if we are rich, yes, My,” said Friska expectantly.

“Hush, don't suppose you're losing your destiny again. All, well, it's written, right? The more that God entrusts to us, the longer the calculation takes. More questions need to be answered. Enjoy being grateful for everything, Fris.”

The conversation that continued to flow did not make the two girls realize that they had gone out the gate. In fact, when heading to the stop, they stepped like the wind because they were used to it.

However, it was precisely the careless attitude of the two girls that brought disaster. Myria and Friska were unknowingly being followed by some people from behind until some of the young men in black jackets came down and smothered their mouths with cloth.

Myria and Friska screamed even though it was difficult. They also rebelled, but not for long the efforts of the two were dashed because whatever was seen had turned dark.