
Kriein! Kriein!
Alana's hand moved to squeeze the sunflower-shaped alarm clock. The alarm bell stopped. He squirms for a while and then gets up and walks towards the bathroom in shaky steps.
Soon he took ablution water and prayed. After that, he made fried rice for breakfast.
"The craving is my girlfriend."
Alana who was stirring her fried rice in the frying pan gasped and turned her head back. He found Haikal leaning against the doorway while crossing.
Alana refocused on the fried rice that was interviewed. After that, he served it on two plates and then ate it at the dinner table with Haikal.
"I'm sorry for this" Alana told Haikal.
Haikal did not answer. He ate the fried rice quickly. Unconsciously she was crying. The taste of this fried rice made him think of someone.
"Kal, you cry?" ask Alana worried.
Immediately Haikal rubbed his tears rough. "Sok knows! Me glimpsed!" sewot Haikal's.
Alana just nodded and continued to eat.
"So I saw a picture of you and your parents outside, where are they?" ask Haikal suddenly.
Alana swallowed her rice with great difficulty. "They're accidents. Keep dying."
"Keep, why doesn't anyone want to take care of you?" ask Haikal again.
"No brother here, I'm a kara." Alana smiled miris. "I don't think I'm clear on the origin."
Haikal did not answer. He prefers to divert the conversation. "Sometimes I think, you're a guy who likes to be bullied. But if you look around, you can fight. Why not volunteer?" ask Haikal astonished.
"Either. I'd rather be quiet. I am bored and there is no passion for life" said Alana while stirring her fried rice.
"Gue asked ..." Haikal hung his words. He wanted to apologize for bullying Alana, but it was very difficult.
"Sorry?" Alana chuckles. "Okay, I'll try to make your apologies."
Haikal was silent.
Alana is not a hypocrite. If he is hurt, he is vengeful. He is not someone who easily forgives or forgets the mistakes of others.
Alana is human too.
"Tomorrow to take me," said Haikal.
"No need. I can go alone."
"Do you want me to bully?"
"If people knew we were dating, I'd be bullied a lot."
"Who dares to bully you, huh? I killed them" Haikal threatened.
Alana sniffing small. "If you were the one who bullied me?"
"If I don't pa-pa. It's mine."
Deg.
Alana speechless. Whatisit?
*Lo is mine.
It belongs to me.
Mine*.
What this is by making Alana baper is part of Haikal's efforts to further bully her.
Alana should be wary of Haikal.
Haikal really kept his promise. He picked up Alana with a big black motorbike.
They went to school in silence. Arriving at the school, things suddenly became uproar as people saw Haikal and Alana holding hands.
They wonder, what's wrong with Haikal? Is he crazy? Alana is bullyan.
"I'm taking a break" Haikal said in front of Alana's class.
The girl just nodded small. After that he entered.
Haikal is still in front of Alana's class. Looking into the quiet classroom due to the view of Haikal and Alana earlier.
He waved towards Alana who was already sitting on her stool. Alana replied with a wave of hands as well.
The people who were looking directly gawked. They can't think clearly at the moment.
All they ask is why Haikal and Alana can be that special.
Are they sick?
"Lo's girlfriend?" asked Randy suddenly.
Remember not Rendi? Yep, my new friend Alana.
Alana just smiled clumsyly.
"So your taste is like that, yes," muttered Rendi while nodding slowly.
"Hm?" ask Alana who did not hear clearly.
"It's not that you are often bullied by him," said Rendi with her flat face.
"Yes, haha. It's funny. Maybe he's planning something to make me worse." Alana smiled miris.
"Why don't you refuse?"
"I am brave."
"Lo is brave, but you're too lazy to fight. I don't have a passion for life."
Alana chuckles. "Sokay know."
"If I knew how?"
"We're not that close to knowing each other."
"If so, let's start PDKT."
"The approach to being a girlfriend means lo?" alana asked with a slanted smile.
"So. Approach to friends. Come to think of it, we are not close. You start introducing yourself to me. What you like and don't like. Favorite food and drink. Hobbies. Aspires. Favorite lesson. What a day."
Waws. If you want to know, that's the longest sentence Alana's ever heard from a Rendi.
Alana took a deep breath and said, "Gue Alana Riandani. I love Macha Latte and Mami Weti mixed rice. My hobby is watching the same TV. The goal of being rich. Favorite English lesson. I was like other kids everyday. That lo?"
Rendi smiled meaningfully. "Gue Rendi Predipati. Favorite food fried rice. Luwak coffee favorite drink. Hobby playing games. My goal is to be a pilot. My favorite lesson in history. Everyday I play games, keep eating and drinking, sleep, and school. So, will you be my friend?"
Alana stared at the ceiling with a thoughtful look on her face. "You don't want to, huh?" ask more of yourself. "Blesson, we already know each other and are familiar, right'. It's not like you can be considered a friend, is it?"
"Yes, too."
Right after that, they laughed. I don't know what's funny. But they keep laughing.
From a distance Misca looked at Alana with her irritated gaze.
"Look, it's got Haikal but it's still another guy's tease. Features *****tuh."