
Run stopped. I found Vina sitting on a campus corridor bench. He was crying, his head was down. With a slow step, I headed towards Vina and sat down beside her.
"You don't cry, Vin. It's me, your best friend," I said trying to cheer up, staring at Vina. But Vina was still down.
"Maybe now you're not my best friend anymore" Vina said as she raised her head. His eyes are straight ahead. Her tears are still flowing.
"You mean?" many wonder.
"You heard yourself, didn't you say that Dara? He's unmasked. I'm just a poor person who doesn't deserve to be with you" Vina said without a single glance at me.
"Ja-di, who he said earlier, be-nar?" I stammer, afraid of being wrong.
"Yes" he answered.
"Why haven't you ever told me the same story? I'm your best friend. Maybe I can try to ease your burden?" my many.
"The color I'm afraid of, Nis. I'm afraid of losing you! I fear you will leave me because I am poor. I'm afraid I don't have any friends besides you. I.." said Vina.
"Suut," cut me while hugging Vina, "I will always be there for you. I do not know caste in friendship. I will never leave you, no matter what your circumstances. Yea?" my continue.
"Thank you" said Vina slowly.
I let Vina cry in my arms and wet my headscarf. After a long time, Vina felt calm and took off my embrace.
Vina wiped her tears, then paid her respects to the class first because she wanted to calm down first. I let her go and thought about how to help Vina get away with this. In the middle of me busy thinking, suddenly Dimas came. Dimas, a guy with glasses and his shoulder-length hair is a little wavy. Dimas is a pretty cool guy. He wears a red long-sleeved checkered shirt and jeans, adding to his cool impression. She is Vina's neighbor who is actually well-liked by Vina. It's only natural that Vina likes Dimas. But, Vina did not dare to be honest. Because, again Vina is less because of the value of learning Vina that is not comparable to Dimas.
"Annisa," call Dimas.
"Yes" I replied.
"May I sit here?" asked Dimas while pointing at the bench. I'm nodding. Dimas sat down.
"I know Vina likes me" Dimas said suddenly.
"Continue?" my many.
"Honestly, I like Vina too" he replied.
"Why didn't you just shoot him?" my many.
"Udah repeatedly. Yes, even through chat. But he always refused. He said it was less, he people do not have it, do not pinter it. In fact, I have convinced him many times if I accept him as he is. But, he doesn't want to. And I once asked Vina's father for permission to deketin Vina.." Dimas explained.
"Continue?" my many.
I took a long breath.
"You calm down, Dim. I'll help you get your love" I said.
"How?" ask Dimas.
"Yes, I will help his father Vina with a hand, inshaaAllaah" I said.
Dimas understood.
"I will also help Vina's father. With money, we can. That is what friendship means. Mutually understand and help each other," said Roy who suddenly came.
Smile too. I look at the watch, there's still 30 minutes to see Lecturer Wali. I'm standing.
"Where are you going, Nis?" ask Dimas & Roy at the same time.
"You asked for Vina's father's account number to Bu Dosen. Because if I asked Vina, she wouldn't answer. Because he's been covering up his father's problems from me, all this time. That means, he is reluctant to be helped by others. I understand Vina's nature" I said and walked away.
"But the problem isn't that, there's more!" exciting Dimas.
"You explain later!" I said half screaming.
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I've been sitting in the room of Miss Lecturer Wali. In front of me, Miss Lecturer was looking at me. In the middle of me and Miss Lecturer, there is a table on which there are files of information about the state of the Vina family. Starting from the photo of the house, income of Mr. Vina, and as his. I shed tears. Why did I just know my best friend's situation? But at least, I'm not too late to help her. I have recorded Vina's account number and sent her to Bangkit, Roy & Diana. Of course I didn't send him to the group Roy had created, so Vina wouldn't know. I also have finished sending some money to his father Vina's account number through HP, with my existing savings.
"Mother is amazed by you, Nis. You're not worried, if later you don't have savings by giving everything to Vina's father?" said Ms. Dosen.
"No, Ma. InsyaaAllaah by spending our wealth in the way of God, it will increase 'But our treasure? God will give blessings to our possessions, can the amount added, or the blessing felt enough with the existing treasures. Besides, you can ask Papa Mama again" I said.
The broad-veiled woman smiled with satisfaction. I also say goodbye from the Lecturer's room.
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Seriate.