
The morning prayer rang out, Melvin who was sleeping began to open his eyes, looking at the clock that turned out to have shown at half-five in the morning. He rushed to the bathroom to clean himself up and take ablution. Carrying out the two rakaats so solemnly. He held up his hands for a few minutes with the whole heart of prayers he offered to God, the Lord of the Universe. Finished with degrees, Melvin walked towards the table where he put the phone. He saw the phone for a moment, his face looked like he was thinking something. Pressed by a row of numbers and then he clicked the call button, immediately his face looked tense.
Apparently the owner of the number had received a call from Melvin's phone.
"Waalaikumsalam, i-iya hallo, a-I am Melvin" said melvin.
"Are you okay. Last night, you came home at what time with that man. You're not in anything 'is the same man and his girlfriend," asked Melvin who turned out to be calling Atina. He seemed silent to hear the reply from Atina across the street.
"It doesn't matter who your number is. Most importantly, I already know that you're okay, that's enough.Yes, sorry if it interferes with your time. I hung up the phone first, Assalamu'alaikum," said Melvin, apparently relieved to have contacted Atina and knew she was okay.
Last night, Melvin felt sorry, why he had to just leave immediately after helping Atina from the rampage of a bar-bar woman. He was very sorry for his actions. And, in the end, when he got home, his heart felt uneasy. But, going back to the restaurant where Atina was located was also impossible.
Meanwhile, at Atina's house. She looks dumb on her own in front of her bedroom dresser. He still can not believe that Melvin just called and again that makes him not think out, why Melvin's attitude seems to feel excessive worry. Until dawn blind dares to call himself.
"Mas Melvin is unpredictable, sometimes very kind and caring. But, on the other hand, it is also sometimes rude to talk, likes to snap and also indifferent. I'm too stupid to judge Mas Melvin or because Mas Melvin has a double nature. Hsnare ... Early in the morning, it makes me dizzy like this person. But ... By the way, she knows my phone number from whom?" Atina muttered coolly with her own thoughts.
Tok.tok.tok heard someone knocking on the door.
"Tin .. Have you woken up yet?" ask someone behind the door who turns out to be Mr. Atina, Mr. Roni.
"Yes sir, beware, Atina has already woken up from earlier," Atina replied, stepping to open the door. Mr. Roni stood up while looking at his daughter.
"What's up, sir?"
"Later you go ngajar so that Mr. Anterin yes, because you want to pinjem your motorbike, there is a need to buy electronic service equipment. Your motorbike seems to have to be taken to the workshop. You see, from earlier it was said not to flame." Bright Mr. Roni.
"Ouh, kirain what's wrong sir. It's okay sir. But ... later you do not need to pick up, let Atina pesen ojek aja Pak,"
"Laah, why are we talking about the Tin ojek. Let me pick you up, it's okay."
"Udah, no need. Mr. anterin Atina. Don't pick up. Atina wants there first. So, maybe a little long,"
"Ouh, that's it, that's it," after that Atina's father passed to the back.
The clock shows half a seven, Atina in Pak Roni's bonceng heading to school. Arriving at the school, Atina said goodbye to Mr. Roni, rushed he into the school building.
Bim .. bim .. bim, the sound of the car horn stopped Atina's steps.
"Bu Atinaaa.." Chessy pops her head out of the car window.
Atina waved with a smile adorning her lips. Chessy got out of the car and ran to her teacher.
"Due ... The chessy!! why run Ches, will fall you know," said Atina.
"He-he...." Chessy only scoffed at the reprimand from Ms. Atina.
"Chessy, you go to class first, Papa wants to talk to Ms. Atina. Sana jiii...." Melvin's orders to his daughter.
"Okay Pa's. Chessy enters first Ms. Atina," said Chessy immediately step towards her class.
Silent for a while, until finally Atina tried to dare to ask.
"Mas Melvin would like to talk to me, please,"
Not to answer but Melvin was dumbass like he was thinking about something.
"Yes...!!!" Atina flicked her finger in front of melvin's face
"Eh, i-iya dear .. ups, I mean Atina," Melvin sneaked, making atina smile knot, suddenly melvin's face like a boiled crab, shy mouth that can not be brake (Rem blong kali yaa reader hihihi). Atina could only shake her head while thinking about what would mas melvin talk about her. A moment of silence, Atina was still waiting, but the one who was waiting again was silent. It's really weird, Atina thought.
"Lah .. even dumb. He said he wanted to talk. I was waiting for it from earlier but instead diem did not speak as well," said Atina began to get upset.
"Yes-yes, actually I.." Suddenly the school bell rang along with it also came the Son approached Atina and Melvin who was standing not far from the school gate. Melvin has not yet been able to continue his words.
"Mom Atina, don't come in. What else??" The son asked without greeting Melvin who was clearly in front of Atina, from the look of the face, it seems that Pak Putra did not like that Atina was close to other men, he said, especially this is still in the school environment.
Melvin who can read the body gestures of Master named Son does not make his guts shrink at all. He even tried to act ordinary.
"Mmm .. Yes Atina, by the way next time. Now you enter first, it has been called the same Mr. Satpam!" melvin deliberately called the son as Atina security guard. Suddenly the son offended dong, he stared intently at Melvin.
"What do you mean, call me Satpam Bu Atina?!" ask the Son with great emphasis.
"I mentioned a name, didn't I?why are you angry," elak Melvin looks relaxed.
Seeing the smells in the direction of the quarrel, Atina immediately interrupted Putra to enter first.
"Sir Son, sorry. Pak Putra can not, go in first. Soon I entered, too," said Atina trying to prevent the situation from getting hotter.
Hearing the orders of the woman he loved, inevitably the son agreed to Atina's request, but his heart was still arrogant, seen both hands clenched while walking away from Atina and Melvin.
"You are nothing, Mas, how to say it is the same Mr. Son. Actually, Mas want to talk to me, do you want to make more noise Mr. Son, wonder deh. Yes, I went in first. Please Melvin can go straight home." Atina protested Mas Melvin's attitude towards Pak Putra because he thought Mas Melvin's attitude could trigger a fight.
"Loh ..why are you angry, you do not accept, I do not think that man with the name Satpam. Wh why? You like her so you get angry and ngusir me?!" Cerocos Mervin with a little anger.
"Well, what the hell, I don't know. After all, who was the one who was upset by Mas. I'm just saying, I just came home because I wanted to go to class. But, if you don't want to go home and still want to be here, it doesn't matter either. Whatever, Mas aja. I went in first," without waiting for a reply from Melvin, Atina abandoned herself.
Melvin remained silent as his eyes turned toward Atina. He took a long breath.
"Argh ... siaal, why is this so?!"