"PREZ!!!"sergah Akid tiba-tiba.
"Eh kau setan!!"latah Liyana. Akid tergelak terbahak-bahak kerana latahan Liyana.
"Akid Rayhan bin Afnan Solihin. Dah lama hidup?"kata Liyana dengan nada yang menyeramkan.
"Sorry, I can't help it. Penyakit latah kau ni teruk sangat,"kata Akid dengan sisa tawanya.
"Ish, hah pahal kau terjah bilik aku ni?"
"Takde aku nak bagi fail ni,"kata Akid sambil meletakkan sekeping fail di atas meja Liyana.
"Fail apa ni?"
"Kes baru untuk SPA,"
"Oh yeah, kes baru. Pasal apa pulak ni?"kata Liyana teruja sambil membelek fail tersebut.
"Cyber bully?"kata Liyana sambil memandang Akid.
"I got some report saying that someone hack into our school's app yesterday,"ReInHi mempunyai aplikasi sendiri yang mengandungi semua maklumat mengenai sekolah tersebut.
Aplikasi tersebut juga membenarkan para pelajar untuk berkongsi maklumat, membincangkan kerja rumah atau membuat study group online. Ia juga memudahkan interaksi antara guru dengan pelajar secara online.
"And then?"
"Ada orang sebarkan fitnah about our students dalam app tu. Aku rasa ni mesti kerja students from kelab komputer. Diorang jelah yang pandai bab-bab hacking ni,"
"Oh, I see. Biasalah ni, pelajar dengki dengan pelajar lain. Aku dah terbiasa dah dengan perangai diorang ni. Takpe, nanti aku suruh Silent Prefect siasat kes ni,"
"Okay, one more thing. Madam Julia nak jumpa kau sekarang,"
"Oh ye ke? Aku pergi jumpa Madam sekarang,"kata Liyana sambil bangun dari duduknya dan terus menuju ke bilik pengetua. Apabila sampai ke bilik pengetua, dia mengetuk pintu sebanyak tiga kali.
"Yes,"Liyana membuka pintu bilik pengetua apabila mendengar suara Madam Julia.
"Madam? You call for me?"soal Liyana yang masih berdiri di muka pintu.
"Yes, I've been waiting for you. Come in and have a seat. There's something I want to discuss with you today," kata Madam Julia sambil bangun dari duduknya. Dia terus duduk di sofa tetamu di dalam biliknya. Liyana juga berbuat demikian.
"What it is Madam?"soal Liyana selepas melabuhkan punggungnya di atas sofa.
"Have you heard about Zakwan?"soal Madam Julia. Liyana mengangguk kepala.
"Yes, he's your son. I heard he's going to be transferring to our school,"
"Yup, that's true. So you heard about him already. But there is one more thing that I want you to know about him,"
"And that is????"kata Liyana meleret.
"I want him to become the president of SPA,"
"Excuse me Madam, did I heard that wrong?"
"You don't dear, I want him to become the president of SPA,"
"But he's a new student, Madam. How could you give such an important position to him?"
"Because I know he can handle the job. He's the headprefect in his old school, don't you know?"
"B..bu...but still..... His school does not have an organisation such as SPA. I don't think he even know how SPA work,"
"That's why you need to guide him. Listen, his purpose here is not to take your position but to assist you. That's my purpose why I ask him to transfer to our school. You have too much in your hand already and carry so much weight on your shoulder.
I just want to lighten the weight for you. You're always tired and don't think I wouldn't know. You have IV drip almost every month. You are underweight and have malnutrition because you're so busy, you don't even have time to eat.
You're also constantly get dehydration. You used to be anorexic Liyana, you might end up become anorexic again if you are not careful,"Liyana menundukkan kepalanya apabila mendengar kata-kata Madam Julia itu.
"Liyana, I'm worried. I see you as my own daughter and I would never put my daughter in danger. Please let Zakwan help you. I trust him, I know he can assist you,"kata Madam Julia sambil memegang tangan Liyana.
"But he got his position because.........haih...... Okay I'll listen to you,"kata Liyana teragak-agak.
"I know you will, I'll tell you when he should take over SPA. You may go, thank you dear,"Liyana pun bangun dari duduknya dan berjalan dengan penuh longlai semasa keluar daripada bilik pengetua.
"Haish!"Liyana mengusutkan rambutnya selepas keluar daripada bilik pengetua.
"Why does this thing always happens around me? Why can't everyone compete fairly to get what they want? How can connection and reputation become more important than actual efforts and talent? I can't stand it,"Liyana mengusutkan lagi rambutnya sebelum berjalan ke biliknya semula.
Meanwhile.......
Zakwan sedang berjalan sambil menarik begnya memasuki perkarangan sekolah ReInHi. Selepas sampai di depan dorm lelaki dia berhenti sebentar dan memerhatikan persekitaran di sekeliling.
"Not bad, this place is clean too. I can survive here,"komen Zakwan.
"Ummm..... Zakwan?"tiba-tiba seorang pelajar lelaki menegur Zakwan.
"Yes that's me,"jawab Zakwan.
"Hi, my name is Rayyan. I'm your roommate, Madam Julia told me to lead you the way,"
"Oh, I see. Nice to meet you roommate,"kata Zakwan sambil menepuk bahu Rayyan. Selepas itu, dia memeluk bahu Rayyan seperti kawan akrab dan menarik Rayyan bersamanya.
"Wait Zakwan, where are we going? Our room is that way,"kata Rayyan sambil menunjukkan arah yang bertentangan dengan arah yang mereka lalui.
"I'm hungry, let's go eat. My treat,"
"Okay,"jawab Rayyan ringkas.
"Such a smooth talker and friendly too. He's gonna get along with everyone just fine,"getus hati Rayyan.
In cafeteria........
"Wow, the foods here is so diverse,"kata Zakwan kagum.
"Of course, since this is an international school the chef here are also import from different country. You know half of our students are from different country. So they also has different palates,"terang Rayyan.
"I see, let's eat,"kata Zakwan sambil menggosok kedua-dua tapak tangan kerana teruja.
Selepas mengambil makanan, mereka berdua duduk di meja makan. Semasa sedang makan mereka banyak berbual mengenai ReInHi. Kelihatan ramai pelajar memandang mereka berdua, eh bukan, pandang Zakwan sebenarnya sambil berbisik-bisik sesama sendiri.
"Your students sure have a big mouth,"komen Zakwan.
"Well, everyone was kind of exaggerating about you before you're even here,"
"Really, they talk about me huh? What did they say?"
"Don't worry, it's all good thing. Of course people would talk about you. You're popular. An instafamous, a headprefect and an international athlete. Who wouldn't want to talk about someone like you when you're transferring into this school?"
"I guess that's true, but may I ask? Are you mixed? You look like a malay but your accent is like british-ish,"
"Yes, I am mixed. I was born and raise here. But my family speak english with 'british-ish' accent,"ajuk Rayyan.
"Hahahahaha, really? Which state?"
"Kelate, demo oghe mano?"kata Rayyan dengan loghat kelantannya.
"Haih, cik oghang utangha. Kedah,"kata Zakwan dengan loghat utaranya.
"Uish, samolah denge Yana,"
"Yana, sapa tu?"
"Eh, Yana demo tak kenai?"
"Tak, cik tak kenai. Hang punya gewe ka?"
"Eh, takdolah. Presiden Liyana kau tak kenal?"
"Nur Liyana Fazira? Lah, kau panggil dia Yana ke?"
"Haah, biasanya orang panggil dia prez tapi kawan rapat dia akan panggil Yana,"
"Oooh. Weyh, lepasni kau bawak aku round satu sekolah ni, boleh?"
"Boleh, kita start dengan dorm kita. Aku boleh tunjukkan sekali mana bilik kita. Kau punya beg mana? Baru aku perasan beg kau dah takde,"kata Rayyan sambil mencari beg Zakwan.
"Ada tu dekat driver aku tu hah,"kata Zakwan sambil menjuih bibir ke arah pintu kafeteria. Kelihatan seorang lelaki tegap yang memakai sut dan cermin mata hitam sedang berdiri di situ dengan beg Zakwan.
"Eh, bila dia muncul? Tadi takde pun,"
"Aku mesej dia masa kita jalan ke sini. Takpe biar je dia, nanti aku suruh dia hantar beg aku ke bilik kita,"
"Hah, okaylah. Cepat habiskan makanan,"mereka menghabiskan makanan mereka dan keluar daripada kafeteria.