
On the way home Syifa met Antika on the road to her home.
"Tik, where are you from?" syifa asked, stopping her bike in front of Antika.
"Nih, buy side dishes at the front stall. Where are you from yourself?" tanya Antika then turned to look at the parcel that was fortified by Syifa.
"Sepikan aja, was going to the house of Nafisa, did not know to meet across the end of the alley. Here, be given the same memories of Ilham!" he said as he held out a paper bag in front of Antika. "Oh yes, earlier Ilham said, sorry for not taking part directly with you, because later the malem departed," Syifa said.
Antika received the parcel and then looked into the contents. "Oh, veil yes ...," she said and reinserted the package. "Eh, wait ... You just said you were leaving, where are you going?"
"To Cairo, Ilham got a scholarship from Al-Azhar University, later the night he left" Syifa reminded.
"Oh, that one! Thank God I hope to be given the fluency. You got a veil, too, Fa?" antika asked while glancing at Syifa's paper bag.
"No, mine's in the basket!" Syifa raised her eyebrows while looking at her bicycle basket.
"I'll see!" Without waiting for an answer from Syifa, Antika directly grabbed the parcel belonging to Syifa and looked into its contents.
"Eh ...!" Syifa hung her words because Antika had already seen the contents first.
"Wow, this transgression, brother Ilham. Time has you baby pink while that makes me dark blue!" Antika parallels hers with Syifa's much sweeter possession for young people. "Gue tuker ah!"
Antika hid a baby pink veil behind her back, then stuck the dark blue one in front of Syifa.
"Eh, don't dong, Tik. It's mine!" said Syifa who immediately panicked. Because it is Syifa's favorite color, especially Ilham has advised not to be confused. When she found out hers was baby pink, Syifa believes Ilham deliberately chose the veil for her, according to her favorite color.
"Just like that, right? this one is also from Ilham!" antika Goda to Syifa.
Actually, Antika already knows if this pink veil is specifically for Syifa. Seen from the greeting card hanging on the hang tag.
"But ...." Syifa seemed hesitant to tell the truth.
"Oh, you're too soft, Fa. If this is yours, you should still insist on keeping it. Nih, uda read ballom?" Antika shows a greeting card hanging from his hang tag.
Asyifa, let me mention your name in my prayer. Read Syifa in the heart.
Deg.
Syifa immediately rounded her eyes to see it. He felt very embarrassed because it was also read by Antika. His cheeks immediately blushed made.
"Ciye .. ciye .. who is named in his prayer brother Ilham!" goda Antika while trying the pointy chin Syifa.
"What the hell, Tik. Ah, I want to go home!" syifa said with a downcast face. He immediately put his hood back into the paper bag, then returned to pedaling his bike leaving Antika alone.
On the way Ashifa could still hear the cry of the Antichrist teasing her. Asyifa was getting blushed because of it.
Arriving at Syifa's house smiled as she looked at the greeting card. He felt disbelief if Inspiration kept his liking to him.
There is happiness, shame, and disbelief, all mixed into one. His heart was beating remembering it.
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The last hour began, Ms. Endah was not as friendly as usual when greeting.
"Asyifa, Hanida, Rida and Anya, please come forward!" said Ms. Endah loudly.
The four children who were called immediately looked at, then with a giant step walked forward to the front of the class.
"Asyifa, Hanida, Rida and Anya .. Please explain to Mother, how can your grades be exactly the same and have errors in the same section!"
Syifa was silent while looking down. It was the three friends who copied the answer, but Syifa was guilty of allowing Nida to cheat on the answer.
"OK, because no one wants to explain, for the four of you please repeat the test again. While you two are at this table, please move to sit back in an empty chair!" Ms. Endah asked the four children who were sitting the front one to move to the back.
"The four of you please sit in front to repeat the test. And, for others open the package book, please work on the page, 21!" endah said firmly.
Nida immediately stared intently at Syifa, then sat on one of the front benches according to the direction of Ms. Endah.
Ms. Endah shared the matter with the four teenage girls and then stood between the two benches to watch. At least they could not struggle to exchange answers with others. Because, Miss Endah is very observant. Nida and her two friends can only give up their jobs. Syifa painstakingly did her test.
After the hour was over, Nida stared intently at Syifa as if Syifa was the most guilty of this. Especially because Syifa which was given a value of 96, after the remidi get a perfect value. While he and his friends only got a mediocre score of six.
Not only that, but Endah also gave punishment to them to clean the bathroom next to their class before going home. Syifa was also punished.
"Arif, you as the head of the class Mother assigned to supervise whether they do the job well, huh? if anyone cheats report it to mom!" said Ms. Endah.
Nida and her genk are getting upset with Miss Endah. They do not want to obey.
"Heh, are you not the same as Endah?" nida asked while cleaning the male toilet with Syifa.
"No, Nid. Fortunately, did I complain about it? you see for yourself that I was punished just like you, too" Syifa said in self-defense. "Nida, your cheating style is too obvious so Endah knows if you cheat entirely. Because it's exactly the same as mine. I think yesterday you just needed some answers that you really couldn't, why imitate everything, especially your friends do the same."
Nida is increasingly upset to hear Syifa patronize her. He pushed Syifa against the wall and pressed Syifa's shoulder. "Huh, you smart ass and fidgety, lo. You are popular and get good grades you can be arrogant yes, just look I will reply to humiliation, lo!"
Nida then went out of the bathroom and locked the door.
"Rif, we're done, you can go home!" said Nida reported to Arif who was waiting in the classroom.
"Okay, I'll check!" said Arif was about to move from his seat to the bathroom.
"No need, go home!" Prevent Nida.
"But, I've got to scrape first!"
"Lo don't believe me? Here, take it and leave right now!" nida said while putting a piece of money a hundred thousand into the pocket of Arif's clothes.
"But, Nid ...."
"Go home! or do you want to find my same problem?!" gertak Nida's.
Arif immediately grabbed his bag and left. Sayup-sayup Arif heard a voice for help but he did not rub it.
"Please ... please ...!"
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