We've Been Matchmade
Allegations

After the awarding of the prize, all students return to their respective classes for the distribution of diplomas and the announcement of their respective homeroom.

"Dinda ... that, the test is true you who do it yourself? You're not exactly the same Dihya, are you? You don't make sense anyway, how can your value be much higher than Dihya and Amira. Until the nyingkirin of Orange as well" said one of the students.

"Yes, it doesn't make any sense. The dumbest students in the class can score the most. This is a real insult to our class. You must be cheating, right. Your name is the same as Dihya. Let's just say it." said the other.

Allegations for the charges were leveled at Dinda. I who was at the entrance looked at Dinda, hoping she would deny, but Dinda was silent. Ignoring a group of first-class friends who do not believe in his abilities.

"Don't, I'll tell you. You must be cheating on Dihya, right. You should know yourself Din, your brain is empty, how can be the first best graduate. His name is you insulting us all who are clearly much smarter than you" said another.

The accusation had long since turned into an insult I could not accept. As her future husband Dinda, of course I can't let my future wife be hurt like that. Be insulting, and also want to commit physical violence. That's why I went straight ahead, entered the classroom and raided the table to show them where I was.

"Heh, you guys are really shameless huh. If you envy Dinda this is not the way. Prove that you can exceed it. These unsubstantiated allegations could fall into slander. The value he got was really the result of his own achievement. I never cheat on anyone including Dinda. Even if he gets more grades than me, it's because of his own efforts, over the last three months he studied hard so he could surpass me. Hear it!" I said. "From now on don't talk to Dinda. Don't call him stupid because he's smarter than you. If you still say he's stupid means you're far below your soul mate. Idiots. Understand!" I said, annoyed.

Fortunately our homeroom teacher came in until the debate with the kids was over. Everyone back to their seats.

As long as the homeroom teacher gave the instructions, Dinda kept looking straight ahead. He had no interest in saying anything to me when I was waiting to talk to him again. The cheerful and cheerful Dinda now turned quiet and very secretive.

"Din, you are called to the front of the class." I whispered to Dinda, after our homeroom teacher called her name twice.

Dinda sat still. I reminded him again that he was called. After that as if just realized, Dinda immediately got up. He stood in front of the class receiving an award from our teacher. Then Dinda was asked to give a little welcome.

A few seconds later, Dinda was silent. Then he cried. Those tears could show how fragile he is right now.

"Thank you. Sorry ... I'm sorry that what I achieved disappointed everyone. Thanks." Dinda closed her speech in a stammering voice, then allowed to leave the classroom while holding tsngis. The whole class was silent, including our homeroom teacher.

I really can't stand this condition, I want to approach the children who hurt her with words, but to accompany Dinda is much more important, that's why I decided to go out to catch up with Dinda.

Today should be the happiest day for him. Today he succeeded in realizing his mother's wishes, but everyone accused him of malicious slander plus harsh words that should not be said.

"Din" I said. Greeting Dinda who was sitting next to the guava tree at the back of the school. He bent his knees, looking far ahead. "You are amazing!" say

"I shouldn't be the first. Actually just graduated with good grades I'm happy. But I did it with Spirit plus unbroken prayer, so God gave me number one. People think I am inappropriate.

Dihya .. actually I don't want to be like that either. Being a stupid girl in an IPA class. But I'm just trying to make what Umi expects. That's why I forced myself even though the stakes were always the subject of friends' banter.

I was hurt but I hid it in silence so no one would know I was sick.

Now that Umi's gone, I don't think I need any of this. I'm tired of Dihya. Want to be with umi alone." her cries broke.

"But nothing else excited me..Umi, the reason I have to be a champion is no longer there, Dihya. Umi has left me when I need umi, she who makes me eager to learn to catch up with me" said Dinda.

"Can't I be the source of your spirit, Din?" my many.

"What are you talking about Dihya?"

"Umi you didn't say that we've been betrothed?"

"Huh? Matchmade?"

"Yes. Me and you. We've been betrothed."

Dinda who was crying immediately gawked. His face was confused. "You're tagging me?"

"No, I'm serious. If you don't believe it, ask Abah you will."

"Then?"

"You have to be enthusiastic, learn really - wait for college later to graduate quickly. I will also try to realize your dream in order to become a doctor soon."

"Devil!"

"Din, even if it's too late, but I promise I'll try to keep you as good as possible. I will try to give my best for our future. I hope you try hard, I'll do the same."

"Devil!" Dinda again screeched. "What's this joke?"

"Not a joke, but this is what it really is!"

"Well you are. I guess you're really a kanebo guy, cold and stiff. But it turns out he can also laugh at her." suddenly Dinda's sad face turned radiant. He laughed a little at what I said.

"Hey, I'm serious!" say

"I'm eighteen years old, I don't care to talk about it!" said Dinda. He was about to rise, but I stopped.

"I'll take care of you from now on. Hear it!"

"Devil!"