Chased Om Om 2

The Barbarians

That morning I went to school earlier than usual. Of course with the reason that I don't have to meet Darren. Don't ask me why, because of course I don't want him to persuade me to ditch again. 

All the way I was still thinking about last night. About that beautiful woman with her bully husband. There is a story of what in the history of Om Damar life journey. The more I thought, the more questions came to my brain. Hmm .. I might as well ask Om Marcel. I think a little bit, he knows something about their story.

Suddenly someone patted me on the shoulder. Unsuspecting, I turned around to find out who was greeting me. Of course without suspicion, however, there is no way someone will hurt me in this school environment. 

"I could finally meet you, without any bullies around you," said the horse-tailed girl. 

My eyes were round, noticing the presence of the three cheerleader girls in my school. The three girls who were famous for their barbaric behavior were looking at me cynically. His pair of arms crossed in front of his chest, revealing a standby position to carry out a suppression. 

"What do you three need with me?" my many. 

I tried to get rid of all the negative thoughts that had perched on my head. Maybe they really need my help, only they are not able to speak well because they are used to their arrogance.

The horse-tailed girl smiled sinisterly. He put down a pair of his hands and approached while whispering in my ear. "Follow me!" her word. 

I saw the girl step her foot down the hallway of the school corridor. While his two friends were looking at me sharply, his head was slightly raised as if giving me a code to follow the horse-tailed girl's orders.

Sepi ... The school is still too quiet. Even some of the students who came this morning didn't care much about us. Those who cross paths with me just glanced at me and passed by indifferently. Of course, they were ogah meddling in the matter of these three barbarian girls.

I don't want to follow the girl's steps. What's the problem with them. I think this is very strange. I never hurt anyone in this school. It was so strange that for no apparent reason, they suddenly attacked me. 

Brak! 

The girl opened a room by force. The storage room of unused items showed a lot of dust and spider webs everywhere. The room is rarely visited even by the cleanliness of our school. But why did they bring me here?

The ponytail girl turned around and looked back at me from head to toe. This time I read the name tag on his chest and of course I won't forget it. Syeni, Nadya and Vienna. I who used to recognize them from a distance, without knowing their names, will now always remember their names correctly.

"Lo know why I hate you?" ask a girl named Syeni. The girl walked over to me, urging me until my back was against the wall. 

Huh! Did I not hear wrong? She hates me? Wh why? Did I ever hurt them? 

My eyes were round, staring at the fierce face of the leader of our school cheerleader squad. "Ke–why do you hate me?"

The girl laughed. "You sure you want to know?" The girl pushed me down on a dusty wooden bench. 

"First, you like smallness, sok kecakepan. And I'm disgusted to see you, tau!" 

I swallowed my saliva rough. Jesus, insanity? Is that their view of me? But I know, saying anything is free when they're enjoying all of their treatment.

"Second, because you Ricky rejected me!" said later. "Lo is the culprit for all the bad luck I've had!"

Ah .. So this is all because of Ricky. Why would Ricky refuse him, but I'm to blame? This has nothing to do with me, right?

This time Syeni unhesitatingly kicked the chair I was sitting on. The wooden chair was shaky, as one of his legs was broken. Without any preparation, I fell. 

"Soky pettiness!" 

"Never show up in front of us! I warn you once more" he said in a threatening tone. 

The three of them left me in a room full of dust. The sound of the door slamming, made me realize that not only did they leave me, but they also locked me in that place.

But ... wasn't this door already forcibly opened before. So they can't possibly lock it. 

I tried to open that door. Playing the hand repeatedly. But there's no results. The door flinched. The door did not show any meaningful movement. So .. I guess they deliberately put something in the outer lock handle to hold me.

What a sneaky way! They set me up in a sneaky way!

But .. I can't call someone with my phone. I can ask Shinta for help! 

I took my cell phone out of my pocket. I tried to contact Shinta, but .. Not even a dial tone was heard. I tried to contact Raka, but again I didn't hear a single note. 

Isha! Signaling. There's no signal in this place. How'this? There's no way for me to get out of this place. Even this room has never been passed by anyone because of its location in the corner of this school, a neglected place!

In desperation, I tried to hold my phone up high. I was hoping that by doing this weird way, that signal would appear on my phone. This is the only way I can think of to get out of this place. 

There are! There was a slight signal as I held my phone up high. But the signal disappeared again when I lowered my hand to make a call. 

"Haish! I'm going crazy!" I shouted with anger. 

I took a chair and climbed on it. Got it! I got two signal lines on my phone. Weak, but enough for me to make a phone call. 

I tried to contact Shinta. But the girl didn't respond. Same with Raka. Hmm. .. They might be on the road. Darren's? No. .. I won't be looking for any new problems by contacting him.

In desperation, this time I called Om Damar! She was my only hope, because I didn't want to call my mom and make her come to school feeling anxious. 

But ... I just managed to contact Om Damar, the leg of the chair was wobbly. The wood of this chair turned out to be fragile, probably because it was old. 

And woefully because of my position this time standing on it, I too fell slammed. 

"Aargha!" 

My body hurt and my legs seemed to be sprained, while my phone broke and just died because of my falling position. Oh, my God, what do I do now? No one will be able to help me.