
the clock came home from school and I and Fia walked together towards the parking lot. Suddenly we were surprised by what we saw in the crowd of students who were taking their motorbike. "lho lhooo Mel, Mel, that's Anggie!" chirps fia, her tone was quite hard to make the students focus their eyes on us.
I pulled her hand and walked back to class.
"Mel, why are we going back to class again" asked Fia.
"you almost made the atmosphere so crowded!." I replied in a slightly high tone.
"that was Anggie with Nisa doing alone in Mel's parking lot, where it was hand in hand. yes if they were sisters using all hands." said fia with a slightly furious face.
"Fi, that's what I want to tell you. Nisa's been dating Anggie since 8th grade.they were also one school last time you went to the toilet, Nisa told me everything. and Nisa knows I'm with Anggie it's just a regular friend. Nisa doesn't even have the slightest suspicion" while sitting on the bench I tell this question to fia. "lho, already know have a boyfriend. why did the Anggie also approach you Mel? it's worth it Anggie didn't shoot you. it turns out there is a heart in the guard.hmm but it's also outrageous in this Anggie Mel!". replied fia while clenching her hands on the table. it looks like my best friend is emotional. "already fi, gapapa. anyway me and Anggie status is not dating. would like to be debated of course many who defend nisa. of course nisa had known Anggie longer than I. I was afraid that I was supposed to be the third person fi." with a long sigh I answered the emotional overflow of my best friend.
"so bad it turns out Anggie, I do not really think that Mel Anggie Setega is the same as you. although you are not yet so good but really bad mel if I become you hihhhh... who is patient my best friend" said Fia while stroking my arm.
"iya fi, what else I thought Anggie was sincere with me. It was only for a temporary impingement." I chimed in.
"i've finished this we stop by the city bentar yok Mel, already do not be sad again. later we watch the same streets ya."
said Fia while holding my hand.
me and Fia walked back to the parking lot and saw Anggie and Nisa flailing right in front of us.
"first yes, brother.." Nisa greeted us.
"yes nis." fia answered Nisa.
I just smiled at Nisa while Anggie, not looking at us at all.
for a few days now, I and Anggie have been without news, exchanging messages, or talking.Yes, even though we sometimes cross paths in the school lobby or in the park. we are like two strangers who have never known each other before.know what makes Anggie silence me like this. because I myself have been sincere if indeed I was only made into a momentary outlet.
because it's impossible for me to destroy a relationship that's been built for a long time, even though it's Anggie's fault, while Nisa and I are just victims.
it's nice to see Anggie and Nisa's romantic relationship, even though I'm disappointed, I don't have the heart if Nisa has to feel disappointed to know what Anggie did before she moved to this school.
although I had to get used to it without Anggie who used to always make my days at school more colorful.
"Aghhh" I screamed as I was about to stand up because someone might have sprained.
"your feet hurt Mel, let me drive you home? your motorbike let not be left in the workshop.oiya the mother had entrusted her ID card and wanted to be responsible for the damage to your motorbike and the cost of your treatment Mel." Azzam.
"apparently Azzam is not what I think he is. Azzam was kind, helpful." I murmured inwardly.
"then where is Zam?" I asked for wonder.
"taken to Mel's clinic, the man was still conscious and could still be spoken to. It's just that his hands and feet were bruised and a little bloody Mel." Azzam answered my question.
"thank God, if my mother was not bad" I said in a soft tone.
Azzam still accompanied me in front of one of the shophouses that closed.he was also the one who brought my motorbike to the workshop to be repaired immediately.
"help you walk, Mel." Azzam extended his hand to me.
"i can stand alone for zam." I ignored Azzam's hand in front of me.
"hmm yaudah Mel, in the first drink the water let it be rather calm." Azzam got me a drink earlier.
I looked at Azzam, saw sweat dripping on his forehead.Maybe Azzam was exhausted because he also pushed my bike up to the workshop.
"why Mel?" suddenly Azzam broke my daydream.His face was astonished that I was looking at him.
"engga zam, gapapa kok. thanks for drinking it." this time I spoke in a soft tone.
"iya mel, the important thing is you gapapa, no one was hurt. I'm worried if you why-why" said Azzam.
"worry why zam?" many wonder.
"eh, gapapa kok Mel. later let me just take your bike late in the afternoon ya in the workshop. kasian you will hurt his legs again." Azzam said while smiling at me.