
ARDEN POV
I've been busy doing OSIS a lot lately. I often stay in school until the afternoon.
At that time, I will go to the school mosque for Ashar prayers. After taking the ablution water, I stepped inside, immediately walking to the carpet that was on the front of the mushola. When I entered the mosque I heard the sound of the holy verse of the Quran. In prayer, I am not the only one. There are still some other students who also perform worship. I glanced at one corner of the back of the mushola. There was a girl who was still wearing a mukena reading the quran in front of her. Her voice is sweet and soft. Makes me feel at home for a long time.
I immediately did the obligatory prayer and prayers. After the prayer, I turned back to the girl. I wonder who he is. At first glance when he saw his face, it seemed like he was my upperclassman. Because I saw him in the 2nd row at the flag ceremony yesterday.
I decided to sit here for a while. Bowing his head while enjoying his teaching
"Alya!!" call someone and make him stop reading the Quran.
Oh, so her name is Alya.
"Yuk, come back now. It's afternoon," take her friend.
"Yes, briefly. I clean up first," he said softly.
He finished reading the Quran and packed up and went with his friend earlier.
Alyas.
After he left, I went back to the OSIS room, because my work wasn't done.
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(Flashback part before)
This morning Aretha was outrageous, she was still lazy and not ready to take a bath. Lazy to argue, I immediately carried her in my arms and put her in the bathroom.
"So wait 10 minutes! If it's not finished. Brother stay!" seriously threatened.
Today I did need to do the OSIS and should be at school early in the morning.
Arriving at school I immediately left, leaving Aretha in the parking lot. Even though he just keeps grumbling and calling my name.
With a little run, I headed for the OSIS room. Well, that's where my main goal is before getting into class. In a hurry and not looking forward, I bumped into someone at the intersection of the corridor.
Alyas?
He turned out to be Alya, and some of the books he had just held fell scattered. His heart stopped beating for a second. Then get back to racing faster.
"I'm sorry... Not intentionally. It's okay, right?" I helped her clean up the books while looking at her.
"Yes, it's okay. I didn't see the road either" he said.
When we finished, we stood together. He smiled at me. I also gave the book that is now in my hands.
"Excuse me" he said.
"Eum .. sorry, Mba," call me a little scream.
He stopped walking, then looked at me.
"I'm Arden" I said as I extended my hand to him. I don't know why I have this kind of courage. Fortunately, he has not gone too far.
He raised the corner of his lips and welcomed my hand.
"Alya," he said.
"Greetings yes, Mba. Eum .. I like the horror that Mba Alya read the Quran in mushola. Mba Alya's voice, good," I said praising him.
He looks blushed while looking down.
"Thank you, yeah, I went back to class first" he said, then left.
I pressed my head while watching him walk away from me.
He's different. Every time I see it, I feel comfortable. As if I wanted to keep seeing it.
"Den!" Danu appeared and immediately patted my shoulder a bit hard.
"What hell! just ngagetin!" my grouse.
"Oh my goodness, so don't daydream! Called from earlier even dumbfounded!" danu said, staring into the corridor where Alya went, "Eum ... Who her? Beautiful too," said Danu as she looked at Alya who was getting away.
I hit him on the head, then squeezed him in the neck and pulled Danu into the OSIS room. No matter the screams along the way.
Ever since I saw Alya at the mosque yesterday, I somehow kept thinking about her. I was so frustrated that I grabbed my own hair.
"Den! Why the hell are you?" dion asked when we were at the OSIS meeting.
"Yon, Arden again a girl persimmon," joked Danu while chuckling.
"Huh? Same who? Seriously? Can an Arden like girls too? It's amazing." Dion laughed with applause.
"Just like a second-grader. That's Alya. Uh, Den, he likes a lot. Your rivals are heavy," Danu whispered to me.
I was a little discouraged to hear it. But, ah ... Never mind. Why am I worried about the uncertain?
The soul is determined by God. And I'm still in school, far away from thinking about it.
The door was knocked, and Om Feri entered in a bit of a hurry.
"Where's arden?" tanyanya while circulating her gaze in all directions.
"Here sir," cried Danu while pointing at me. Om Feri immediately saw my position and approached.
"Follow yuk!" he turned and managed to confuse me.
What's up, huh? Is Aretha causing any more trouble?
I also obey Om Feri's invitation. Arriving in front of the OSIS room, he who panicked then tried to regulate his breathing that was not because of.
"Den! Where's aretha? In the hall there is a mass trance!" said Om Feri scared.
"Huh? How can you, Om? What other event was there?" many wonder.
Om Feri wasn't done talking, I ran straight to the hall.
Well, it's Alya's class and I'm worried about her.
The ferry called out to me, but I kept running into the hall.
When he reached the hall, things were indeed chaotic. I'm looking for the woman I'm thinking about right now.
That's her!
I approached her, she was helping her possessed friend. Alya recites the verse of the Quran patiently. But suddenly, he hit his friend and fell to the floor.
"Are you okay, mba? Where's that sick?" manyworry.
"I'm okay. Please Anggi dong. He's bleeding, "pinta while pointing at his possessed friend. It's fucked up. His head was bleeding because it seemed to have hit something.
I approached Anggi and I read the practice of prayer. I can easily get rid of the creatures that inhabit Anggi's body. She's fainted. I immediately asked her to lie down next to Alya.
I went back to looking for someone I might know.
"And!!!" Danu and Dion who were on the doorstep approached.
"Why, Den? How can gini fuck up??" ask Danu.
"Do not know.. Please take it to the UKS. Don't be here, afraid he's possessed again," I asked .
They nodded and Danu carried Anggi out.
"Den... Aretha know??" ask Dion.
"Yet. Find Aretha. Get her over here. I can't handle it myself."
Back I observed around me, there were some teachers who were helping as well. They also used to handle possessed people like her.
But more victims are possessed.
"Mh... What else was that? How can gini?" ask me to Alya who is still near me.
"I don't know either, Den. You know there were a lot of screaming. Keep going," he said worriedly.
"Mba Alya is not afraid. I'm trying to help. Mending just came out, yes" my love.
"But how are you?" I smiled a little, hearing his attention.
"I'm fine." I then looked at Dion who seemed to understand his intention to take Alya out.
They both came out of the hall.
Aretha came shortly when I was overwhelmed.
And things calmed down again after the eyes appeared.
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Aretha returns to her class with Radit, to fill her absence and afterwards returns home. Because of this incident the school returned early. I know they're close, and Radit's a good boy. I believe she can take care of Aretha if she's not with me.
I decided to go to Mushola first. I wanted to calm down for a while there before I went home.
"That's arden!!" Someone with a familiar voice called out to me.
I looked at him.
"Yes mba. How's temen? It's good, right?" I asked by still adjusting my breath that was not stable.
My sweat even splashed on my forehead as big as corn perhaps.
Alya approached and took a tissue in her pocket and wiped my forehead.
My heart rippled unbecoming of being treated like this.
I'm why, huh? I'll ask Mother. Why is it that every decket of Alya my heart beats faster, I tremble too.
"No need, Mba. Let me just." Because of his hesitation, I took a tissue from his hand.
He was a little embarrassed when our hands touched.
"I'm sorry." I pulled my hand away.
"Yes, it's okay. Eum, where are you going? Going home?" tanyakanya.
"No. I'm going to mushola first."
"dm ... This is not the time to pray" he said, looking at his watch.
"I don't want to pray, want itikaf bentar aja. Because of the incident earlier, I became agitated gini. mending there for a moment."
"Oh that. Do you go to the mosque often for itikaf?"
"Lumayan. I also like to read the Quran. Nice voice," I said.
She smiles.
"If so, I'll go with you" he said. I was surprised to hear that. The nervousness begins to seep into the heart.
"Eh, but not both, Mba. Not delicious. Afraid of being slandered" I said.
"Eum, I'll take Anggi with me." We then went to the UKS to pick up Anggi. He was also better, but still looked pale.
In Mushola we do our own activities. I sat a bit away from Alya, and preferred to recite myself.
Alya reopened the Koran and read it. My heart feels calm and comfortable. I want to hear him read the Koran every day of my life.
O God, if you please. May he be a servant.