ARINDAS

ARINDAS
End of the bully



This morning, a bad feeling struck Arinda. Like something's up. But, he doesn't know what it is? Wanting to return home, it was obviously impossible.


The girl kept praying that everything would be fine. If anything happens, I hope it's not worrying.


After the End of School Exams yesterday. Today is a remedial for students who are worth under KKM. For students whose grades are already good, the class teacher will give the task of drawing, making poetry, playing basketball, or football. Just to add value.


Like understanding the students who had been rumbling, the break bell rang. The time also awaited by Siska and the gank. Smiles rose on their lips.


“Where is the target?”


“Toilet.”


“Drop!"


In front of the women's toilet on the second floor, they began to lurk. Lusi looked at the situation around him to ensure the atmosphere was quiet from the passing people. When they felt safe, they entered and locked the door from the inside. Then, write the broken word outside the door.


The bathroom door is open. Arinda came out with an astonished face to see the trio of aunty menor in the toilet simultaneously. He tried to calm down and not pay attention to them. Washing hands and immediately rushing away from there was his current plan.


Arinda stepped towards the door and unlocked. He took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly. The girl turned around.


The trio of aunt menor was already standing right in front of him with the scent of revenge.


Let alone them, can not make my life calm a day at school. Arinda.


“Heh, son of a drunk!” siska broke the silence.


Drunk kid? Cih, apparently you guys are stalking me, Inner Arinda.


“Yak you don't pantes school in elite places. Damage to good name!”


Arinda knew her current position was unfavorable. So he chose silence.


“Have unemployment and his job is just spending money at the gambling table.” Siska laughs, “so sorry! By the way, surely no one knows what your parents do? I think it's exciting if one school knows.”


Arinda was still unmoved and silent amid their threat. The girl just wanted everything done quickly so she could leave. His stomach was also rumbling to ask for food rations.


“Keep, bokap you get money from where to play gambling and drunk? In a way, yes, nyokap you are just a baker,” lusi's pout.


“Pake nanya, surely his son is selling himself! He's cheap.”


“Peasiness nyokap lu. I gave birth to a son of a pesky carrier!”


A slap floated across Siska's face. They look surprised at Arinda's sudden reaction.


“Form your mouth!” Ego Arinda's hurt. I hate to say bad boy. Who's the unlucky carrier? I'm not a fucking child!


Siska held her cheek. “Damn it! Guts you big too!”


Arinda grimaced, Siska pulled her hair quite tight. The head is also pulled back.


Arinda can't wiggle. Jessica and Lusi held both hands.


“Cih, you loser! Dare rumbling. Here one on one!”


Siska laughs, “Why? Scared?”


“Fear of being as cowardly as you are, never in my dictionary!”


“Bigger! I'm powerless, still able to deflect!”


Siska went into the bathroom cubicle and came out with a bucket of water in hand.


Water glides freely over Arinda's head. To make his whole body wet.


Arinda's reflexes clutched the neck of the woman who had made her sob.


Jessica and Lusi try to let go of the hand. However, it stopped when the ultimatum from his rival echoed.


“DIAM! Dare to help Siska. I'm going to complain to all of you as Chairman of the Foundation on charges of persecution. Remember that! His son still loves me. He will follow whatever my request. If you still want to go to school here, do not try to interfere!”


The prima donna of the school looks very furious with the behavior of the trio aunt menor. Arinda intends to teach them a lesson to deter.


The girl turned on the faucet and filled the bucket to the brim. He immediately buried Siska's head in there once. Then, lifting him up with a horrible grin. Arinda told Siska to stand up.


They're out of the room. Then, Arinda pushed Siska's body towards her boyfriend.


“This is not how much! Dare to bother me again! The three of you will get more than this!” threaten Arinda, "remember, what I said! I'm not kidding around. Now out you all!”


As fast as lightning, the trio came out of the toilet and accidentally collided with Nia. The girl fell to the floor and complained of pain.


Regardless of Nia, the trio of aunt menor immediately ran.


"Damn! Now how am I supposed to get out in this wet shirt" grumbled Arinda.


Suddenly, the bathroom door opened and displayed Nia with a shocked face looking at Arinda's limp state.


“Nia!” Ah, I survived.


“Arinda! Lu why?”


“I'll tell you sometime. Now, I'm gonna have to buy you a new uniform at the cooperative, yeah. Please!”


Nia nodded, croaking. Arinda immediately gave the money to her friend.


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The sound of screaming fused with the sound of broken glass and other items. The atmosphere of the room looks messy. At the end of the bed, sobs were heard clearly.


Before long, the door opened featuring a man with glasses and a thin mustache. Seen from the strokes of his face was ordinary to see the chaos that had occurred. Slowly, but surely. The man stepped closer to the bed and sat on the edge of the mattress.


“What else is with you? Always make a.”


He shook his head without intending to answer.


“Ricko again?”


This time, a nod of the head accompanied the pleading gaze.


“Stop your efforts to get close to him? You don't know who his family is yet. Don't keep making a fuss. Forget Ricko!”


“Om, I like Ricko.”


“But, he doesn't like you.”


“Please. Didn't, Om knew Ricko's parents.”


“Help you to then destroy my career? Never mind, stop your obsession.”


“Why Om never supported me to get Ricko?”


“You are still in school, the student's job is to learn. And, it's my job to take care of you. At least, until your parents are back.”


“If I was with Ricko, wouldn't Om be happy. I guarantee Om's career, it will go up.”


“Stop your bullshit! Don't make a rowdy again or I'll send you to Dormitory.”


“Om ...”


“Aunt will bring you medicine. Drink up and go to bed!”


“I don't want to take any more medicine! I'm not sick!”


“Your body is healthy, but not with your soul.”


“I HATE, OM DENNIS!”