(Not) Layla Majnun
Mosaic 62

After the Dharma Kang left, I offered Mas Albi and Mas Andre a meal. But they say if they are still full.

Mas Albi invited the Sholah Dhuhur congregation. The clock has shown at twenty thirty, then he intends to take a walk around the bazaar.

I deliberately took Aisyah with me, so as not to be too flashy. Because their arrival alone is enough to make a rowdy few friends around, especially if I myself walk with two men who have been the target of the eye who looked.

"Najwa, are you a regular in giniin?" aisha asked half a whisper.

Me and Aisyah the road ahead. Mas Albi and Mas Andre were walking behind us. Follow the steps where we go.

"What?"

"At the controls like this."

I looked back, then smiled. What Ayesha meant was probably followed by the two men behind us.

"No, it's usually the same as Mas Albi."

"That's... Envy me. I want to have a sister! Which is cute, authoritative, will not be shy to carry everywhere." Greg Aisyah.

"Who said? Sometimes they are also bummer. Now just calm down." My objection.

"By the way, we're the center of attention now."

"Well, how else?"

"Well, you're ordinary. I'm not ordinary! I was like a princess to know, in the same guard of her prince. You're the same Mas Andre, I'm the same Mas Albi."

"Diddeliver! Ngarep..."

"Yes, Yes you are the same Mas Albi, I am the same Mas Andre. Equally handsome. Hehe"

"Yes..."

We arrived at the mosque without waiting for long. Fortunately, the queue in the bathroom is not full, because they may have been pilgrims first.

Finish the congregation, out of nowhere. Suddenly a black cloud was plastered dashing above the clouds. Warning if the sky will rain. Seeing conditions like this must be friends in the tent are in the fog cleaning merchandise.

"I went back to the tent. Poor fellows, it must have finished the tent." My pamit.

"Yes it's okay. I'm helping you, yeah..."

"No need to take notes later. Friends would be sad too, if Mas Albi was there." Reject me.

"Yes, we're the one who finished the tent. You are the same friends you just see doang. Same thing to put where."

"No need, Mas. Really did!''

"Kneel!"

Refusing my request, Mas Albi walked over first. Towards our bazaar tent. Deftly he immediately took over all the hassles of his other friends.

Andre did not lose. He offered to help with pleasure.

At a time like this from the field came a lot of cheers. Muttering, fighting each other in support of their heroes. Since then, often heard the name of Arya who became a cheer. Who else, if not Arya Dharma, our former Cover boy school once was. Although the former, it remains the spotlight of many people.

"How long, tho?" much

Currently Mas Albi is removing the decoration on the wall of the tent. I don't know why he seemed to be fixated on something he saw.

"Yes... It's already this." The reply. One piece of decoration off the hook.

Just now Mas Albi came down, heard cheers from outside.

Goll!!! Echoing all directions.

Only then did I know, what caused him to be up there so long ago. Through the tent barrier, he could see towards the field. He saw Kang Dharma competing there.

Without answering, I simply returned the words with a smile and a nod. He is no less great, my mind.

The rain started falling. I'm heading to the back of the tent, talking to friends. Requesting permission to convey to the security sie if I might return to the cottage some afternoon.

"Where are you taking them, Wa?" ask Aisyah

"For a while to class, to the cottage must also be crowded with sambangan (Old People who visit their children),"

"Yes, but don't make it night, Lo. Got a problem, where did you bring a friend."

"Yes... Da... Understand."

Finished asking permission I took Mas Albi and Mas Andre towards the school corridor. I wish to invite Mas Albi into the class, but I find a figure who is around the class. A figure who might have been stalking our steps ever since. As usual, he was with two loyal friends on the right and left_Salwa, he saw our presence.

I finally decided to take her upstairs.

"So we're stuck here?'' ask Andre

"Where else are you going, where else are you going?" Answer the Albi.

I look around. The rain is getting heavier. Everyone started looking for a place to shade, most of them on the first floor.

The game on the field continues. They don't mind even if it rains. It even looks cheerful.

"We're here?" ask Mas Albi.

"Son, anything, right? I wanted to take you to class. But, it looks like there's someone upstairs. It will be dangerous if there are you too" I replied

Albi nodded in understanding. He did not ask what was causing the danger. Better that way. For I also do not know what reason I will give.

"Dad didn't call?" much

Mas Albi reached into a hape in his jacket pocket. From then on the rectangular object seemed to be allowed to die.

"No signal, Nduk."

"Oh...''

Too bad even though the opportunity to talk a lot with Father and Mother. I miss them, I want to see their faces too.

The silence began to slip. Futsal matches were forced to be stopped because the rain was getting fiercer. The field in front of us was gradually deserted, uninhabited.

"All of them, this schoolboy?" ask Andre. His eyes looked towards the three-story building opposite this building. There, many children are just as trapped as we are. Most are athletes who have just competed.

"No, it's from another cottage. More precisely, the building was dedicated to them. We as the hosts, it is impossible to just let it go" I replied.

I told you, if this Porseni event concerns some boarding schools in the attack area. Although not entirely, but there are already ten boarding houses that join. For the place of maintenance, usually sorted from the oldest cottage. But, already these three periods of the implementation of the Porseni there is him this cottage.

My explanation I stopped, when I caught a footstep from the direction of the stairs. Our eyes were fixed, wanting to know who would come between us.

"Salwa," I said softly.

My chest suddenly hardened. Why did he come down, what for? Salwa and Mas Albi's eyes met for the first time in front of my eyes.

Albi made a smile for himself. As Salwa, she looked like she was glued to see us.

"Hi?!"

Suddenly Mas Andre broke his silence between us. I took a deep breath, the cold suddenly I thought it was hot.

Trying to control himself, and started smiling in front of Salwa and her friends.