Ustad Or Alkash?

Ustad Or Alkash?
A Story


The morning dew fog still covered the extremely desolate streets. Only one or two vehicles were seen crossing the road. Seen some street vendors are pushing their wagon to return to the inn after a night they struggled to sell their wares.


In a black car, Andin looks daydreaming after being satisfied to look at the streets in the city this early. He managed to remember the events of that time. The incident two years ago before the release and also the graduation of his class took place on yesterday. The incident that is still ringing until this moment that still leaves a beam of story in the depths of his heart.


"Sir Ziban, congratulations on your graduation and achievement."


Ni'mah said enthusiastically as Ziban Alkash passed in front of him and Andin. Andin watched the movements of the right figure in front of him. What would Ziban respond to after hearing the expression of his friend Ni'mah? The question suddenly flashed across the mind of the beautiful girl Andin.


"Thank you for what he said." (said Ziban with a smile)


Then Ziban immediately set foot leaving Andin and Ni'mah still in place.


"Well, Andin. Do you know, before every time I congratulate or just mince words with Brother Ziban, he must always melengos without any intention of responding to me." (said Ni'mah)


"really?"


"Yes Andin. Of course it's because of you, right? She looks different after being with you Ndin."


Ah enough is enough. Don't associate anything about her with me. I had nothing to do with him except for the contract the mad man made.


"Do you think so?"


"Ah you don't seem to believe me huh. You know I don't like to talk about things if they're not true. Didn't you see her look? Just this time he'd be staring at me, Ndin."


"Yes, you're right. He was staring at you."


Is correct. Right enough. But don't you know Ni'mah? Since then he hasn't even glanced at me in the slightest. Absolutely outrageous. It's like he doesn't think I'm beside you. Hmh! But it's not a loss to me at all.


"But Ndin..."


"But what?"


"It seems like Brother Ziban looks sniffy with you. He doesn't even look at you one bit. That's what I saw Ndin, sorry."


Aaaaa, what a shame. It turned out that Ni'mah realized the same thing.


"Ahaha, you're so funny." (Andin laughed stiffly)


"Already Ndin. You don't cover things up for me. I know, you guys are fighting, right? It's okay Ndin, after all fighting is common in a relationship. Later will also be back to make up as before."


Where did Ni'mah know about such a thing? I know he's never been in a relationship with anyone.


"I'm sorry if I said something wrong, Ndin. That's according to the romance book I read yesterday in the library. Hehe, I don't know why I'm suddenly interested in such a book."


"Ah Ni'mah, you could be haha. Yes, what you said is true."


"That means you two are fighting, right, Ndin? True my guess, ah yes my guess is rarely missed."


"Aaaa is not Ni'mah. It means about the twists and turns you were talking about. Of course me and Brother Ziban are fine. He even blinked one eye at me."


"Is that really Ndin?"


"certain."


"Ah it's okay, this time my guess is a little off. Later I will read more books about the love life." (said Ni'mah a little disappointed)


Huft....


Andin breathed a sigh of relief. Finally Ni'mah believed his lie.


Yes of course I'm lying. How could Brother Ziban until the heart flashes a centile to me? Ish, just imagining it makes me really creep.


The conversation between Andin and Ni'mah was full. Ni'mah first left school because her upperclassman's farewell ceremony was over. While Andin chose to remain in MAN 102 Bandung. There's something he has to do.


He walked slowly while sweeping around her with a look of his observant eyes. Yeah, he looks like he's looking for someone. Way by way he followed. Around the school garden, Andin finally managed to find someone who was looking for it. He seems to be walking alone. Andin immediately ran towards him so that someone did not step his legs back.


"Sister Rinta, wait..."


"Sister, I've been looking for you since."


"There's something I want to talk about, brother."


"Can we talk for a second, brother?"


Silent. There's no response.


"Sister Rinta?"


What's wrong with her? Does his mouth smell of rubbish?


Andin was silent for a moment. He squinted his eyes. Try to figure out what's going on. Why did Rinta not respond to him and chose to turn her back like that. Hustle and bustle of music that you have heard since then suddenly quiet. Doesn't sound a bit. It seems like the show is really over. And in the school park no one has crossed. There was only Andin and Rinta who were still turning their backs on Andin.


"Sister Rinta, I'm talking to you. Why are you quiet, brother?"


"Sister Rinta?"


"Just talk, hurry." (the answer is flat)


"Wouldn't we talk about it in a more comfortable place, brother? It's in the park, time..."


"Ehem."


Rinta cleared her throat hard. Perhaps it was a sign for Andin to immediately say what his purpose was to call him.


"Ah well, brother. It's about the contract with Brother Ziban. Isn't this over? I want to sign the expiration of the contract, brother. I just want to make sure that the agreement is over and there will be no meaning after. Can I sign the end of that contract right now, brother?"


The sound of pantofel shoes that coincide with the path in the park MAN 102 Bandung rhymed away from Andin.


Hey, you haven't answered my question, brother! Ah, so is that what senior brother did to his junior? How humiliating!


In the dictionary of Andin's life, it doesn't seem like a bad thing if you don't curse someone who Andin's research finds very annoying. Andin cursed Rinta along the way. He was completely inexhaustible with senior's disrespectful attitude to his juniors.


Is he really cool? Who is he?


Angry, annoyed, and want to swallow someone up. That's how you feel right now. He took the remaining bottle of mineral water inside his black backpack, crouched down, then gulped the contents down to the toilet. Because of the condition of his heart that is not because of it, Andin threw it into any place where the bottle was. But that is not his habit.


Everyone is so annoying!!!


PRAKK!!!!


Ahhh!!!


Andin's body trembled violently knowing that the plastic bottle of his kick scored a perfect goal in someone's head. It is really unexpected that his plastic bottle will hit the person who Youin was cursing since then with Rinta.


Isn't that Brother Ziban? Oh, my God, why should it be on target. Usually never. Aaaa, I don't see anyone around me.


"Hey man, are you okay? Looks like your Andin is gifted kicking." (said Raditya mocked)


Andin did not hear anything that Raditya was talking about. Yes, of course because their distance is not too close. It's just that they can see each other.


Oh my goodness, I died. I might be punished by him again. Aaaa, I don't want you. Why did Brother Ziban look at me with such a horrible look. Did I just run away?


"You okay man?"


Raditya said again and raised his hand to look at the affected part of the plastic bottle. But before Raditya took Ziban's head, he shook Raditya's hand and walked away without saying a word. That made Andin confused.


Andin squinted his eyes after seeing Raditya who was walking and coming towards him.


"Andin, you must know something." (said Raditya shirih)


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