Morning Star
Studying Together

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I don't know why the atmosphere at this breakfast table feels so different. Not only did the seat of Aunt Marisa seem empty, but the look on the face of Om Dana who seemed to be thinking a lot made me a little surprised. It seems like the Stars are feeling a sense of awkwardness too.

"Why why?"

Om Dana jerks. Maybe a few seconds ago he was daydreaming about something. Until the Star question made Om Dana raise his head now.

"No. Papa is just thinking about your unfinished work in the office again," replied Om Dana.

The stars just understood. He seemed not to want to discuss it further and chose to focus on his food.

Another case with Bintang, I actually increasingly see that there is Om Dana being covered up. I could see through her eyes, and also her eyes. Just this time I saw that Om Dana could tell this story just because of his office problem.

It seems like something else has happened. Maybe Om Dana and Aunt Marisa are having some personal problems. Not that I wanted to interfere with their problems, but I had heard their quarrel in the room unintentionally the other day, when I was about to take a drink to the kitchen.

And I'm sure the stars don't know about this. I didn't know what they were doing that night. I couldn't hear it clearly, and there was no intention of eavesdropping.

"Tante Marisa where is Om? Why not have breakfast with us?" I asked to break the silence that was created.

Om Dana turned her eyes to me. "He left at dawn. He said there was some sudden business to be done."

It seems like I should think positively and clear all my suspicions. Maybe Om Dana and Aunt Marisa are busy with their work in the office.

I really miss Aunt Marisa too. Lately Aunt Marisa has rarely been to my room. Whether it's just my over-feeling or something, but obviously I miss the old Aunt Marisa.

"Star, papa went to the office first huh. Later help you anterin Kejora to school," said Om Dana who had left. Leaving the half fried rice.

"Yes pa."

Dana turned to me with a smile. "Kejora, Om leave first."

"yes Om. Be careful on the road."

After Om Dana a few minutes ago the dining table was back in silence. I still struggle with my thoughts. Who thinks of Om Dana and Aunt Marisa.

"Lo think what?" Ask the stars to wake me up.

Of course I won't tell her the truth about what I'm thinking right now. As soon as possible I was looking for a reasonable reason for the Stars to trust me.

"No. I just want to see if there is a PR that I have not been working on semalem," I replied with a face that I tried to cover from anxiety.

"Why not say? And why not get it?"

As I had hoped, the stars believed my lies.

"I-iya sorry. It's hard all. I can't," I said.

"Next time I say the same if anyone does not understand. I must be teaching. There's nothing hard as long as we're willing to put in the effort,"

Cold but attentive. That is the description of a Bitang Pradana. Which made me fall in love with him many times.

"Ready boss!" Sumringah. It was great to get the attention of a star like this.

"Gue get the car keys first."

I looked at the Star that was climbing the stairs to her room. While waiting for him to return I tidied up the dining table that had been used for breakfast. He piled his dirty dishes into one.

But something is now grabbing my attention. This seems more important than cleaning the dirty dishes. My gaze stopped on a light blue map lying on the table. Looks like it belongs to Om Dana who just left behind.

I took the map. What if it's an important office document? Must be Om Dana's confused looking for him now.

Out of curiosity I opened the map. Read the first page whose content is only a computer typewriting. It says a letter of contract of employment. Feeling ill-informed, I re-opened the second sheet. At first glance it is almost the same as the first, nothing interesting. Until after researching until the end my eyes immediately narrowed. There is a handwriting that I think is not foreign to see.

I kept quiet and looked at the writing in more detail. It was like I had seen this handwriting before. But where is kira?

***

Like God is not on my side today. After being dizzy at home with a variety of questions that make me awkward, the last hour this time somehow must also squeeze the brain. Because the last three hours of the lesson must face the formulas of physics.

Half-dead I noticed Mr. Wanto who was still busy writing the formula on the blackboard even though my eyes were sleepy and my head felt dizzy.

"Gue thought riding XII class could be free from that bohay ass! He is no longer our physics teacher. It's shucks!" Keisha's grouse is next to me.

"It's anjay, isn't it Kei?" I responded with annoyance too.

"Try my father shaman. Live by the teacher!"

"Lo want Pak Wanto's pellets?" I glared in wonder.

I just laughed amusedly in response to Keisha's words just now. Until soon the bell went home loud followed by the joyous cheers of the children.

"Your PR is doing the exercises in the package book from pages 105-110! We will discuss it at the next meeting. Good afternoon!"

And the sentence from Mr. Wanto as a closing is like a disaster. Almost all children are clinging at the same time.

"Cockfighting!"

"Let's go!"

"Guve!"

"Guabe!"

***

I thought of a greeting card that I brought yesterday from my mother's funeral. My guess is getting stronger if the person who wrote my apology to mom the other day is definitely Om Dana. Yep. I just remembered after thinking hard all day.

The next question is why Om Dana apologized to mom and gave her a white rose? Is there something I didn't know until now? Was Om Dana and Mom close?

Of course I'll ask this directly to Om Dana. But I don't know when I would dare to ask this, while Om Dana just every day is very busy. Especially when you look at the face of Om Dana this morning. I think twice.

"Here you get it?"

The voice sounded faintly in my ear. I don't know why it sounds like a star. Am I imagining?

"By!"

I was shocked when something shook my shoulder. It turned out that I was daydreaming and not paying attention to the stars that were explaining chemical formulas.

"Eh, i-iya Star. Which side was it?" Ask dazed.

The star breathed tired. Tonight I was studying together in the Star Room. Ask to be taught more precisely. Because of the PR from Pak Wanto who was a stack that made me want to not go to the Star room to ask for help.

"Lo again think what until I don't focus?" Ask the stars.

I flipped myself. "Gue is focused. I understand that."

The star just scrunched up its forehead. Then a few seconds later he smiled. "I tried to ask. If you want to know about this, you have to pack which formula?"

Fucking me!

The star thrusts a notebook that contains a formula and then points to one of the problems in the package book. Okay. This time I only use the ngawur method and hope that luck will side with me now. Because for whatever reason I don't know what the star was.

"Easy! Pack this formula, right?" I said with confidence.

The stars smiled briefly in response. But from that smile I could tell if my answer was right. Relieved it.

PLAQUE!!!

A small punch from the notebook landed on my head. I grimaced between shock and also a little pain. Just now I want to wake up from my position sleeping on my stomach.

"I got hit anyway?" My protest is upset with the stars.

"Because you got the answer wrong." Sahut Bintang lightly.

"Ih. Do not use mukul also dong Bintang," said I still do not accept.

"Who is not focused!"

"Ih! How to be a rese now! I'm using a bigger book, would you?"

I grabbed the thick package book on the floor and then smacked it into the direction of the Star sitting below. Indeed, the star told me to be on his bed while he chose to sit down.

Still with my position lying on my bed I tried to hit the Stars. But because he wanted to pull my punch earlier his hand was now blocking my hand and suddenly I fell down due to the pull of the Star hand.

It is a very unethical falling position. How can I be on top of the Star's body now? I tried hard to hold my body so as not to collapse on the Star. I could even feel the breath of a Mint-scented star hitting my face. I could see her beautiful eyes that were also staring at me. If I let my guard down a little bit then I make sure my body will stick with his body.

"Lo want to learn with a gini position?"

Spontaneous. I immediately pulled my body to get up and away from the Stars. My cheeks are red from embarrassment.

Really bashful!

"Why is it red?"

Of the many questions somehow Star actually chose that sentence as the question.

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