Chooses

Episode 8

"What else is this?" Gokter Huda asked Ratih and Izriel. Behind her was the little girl and Mariza was also Shella.

"Izriel wound, doc."

"Sit, here!" the Doctor's orders. "Why is this injury?"

"Hiks. Hiks." the girl cried again.

"Lho, why are you crying? Is he bleeding?"

"That's my fault Doc. Hixes. Hicks."

"Your fault? You mean what Reva?"

"I asked for help Train higher than me writing books on the library shelf. I didn't know the stairs in the library were broken. Train fell and Izriel nolongin. Because the book fell all over, Izriel was hit by books. Will I be expelled from school?"

"Diem! You're not going to get out of school! Get out there, it's noisy!" The girl was shocked by Izriel's scattering.

"Don't snatch him dong. Not that I've agreed to the responsibility."

Izriel immediately pulled Ratih closer towards him. "Jaudah! medicine!" Izriel closed his mouth and thrust his forehead towards Ratih.

"Let me take responsibility! I was wrong." said Reva stammered as he approached Izriel.

"Lo, out of the UKS or out of school now?" The low voice of the bullying suppressor mixed with Izriel's sharp gaze made the girl shudder and retreat instantly.

"Udah, gapapa. Let me just."

"Thank you, Kamaratih."

"Call me to Ratih, let me be short."

"I-yes Ratih, if that's what I'll excuse you first."

"Come, a piece of medicine!" Izriel's word to Ratih. Doctor Huda who saw it just shook his head, while carrying a P3K box for Ratih.

Trainly carefully cleansed the blood from Izriel's face and treated it. Train's eyes focused on the wound on Izriel's temple, while Izriel's eyes focused on Ratih's face.

Look at that face closely. My eyes and deep every time he looked at something like absorbing whatever he was staring at, his eyelashes and eyebrows thick brownish, making him realize that Ratih's hair was not jet black. The nose is small but pointed, it does not look like the nose of a southeast Asian. Then, his reddish and moist lips did not appear colored aka natural. Not to mention her yellow face was clean and her pores were tight. Unfortunately, the eye is covered in contact lenses. If you can see the eyes of beauty like a hawk, it will certainly be a perfect sight. Izriel immediately brushed aside all her thoughts about Ratih's face. Before the others, who were in this room realized that he was staring at the girl in front of him without blinking.

Well, even if it's all for nothing because everyone knows it except Ratih who focuses on Izriel's wounds. Moreover, Shella and Mariza who looked on did not like the gaze of Izriel on the ambiguous Ratih.

"God! Izriel, what's wrong with you?" Shouted a girl from the door. He ran towards Izriel and pushed Ratih away from Izriel. It was fortunate that Ratih had just finished treating Izriel.

"Deliver!" Izriel immediately brushed off the Queen's hand and tried to touch her face.

"You are so evil! I'm worried about you." The queen instantly melrik sharply on Ratih. "Is it because of this cheap girl?" The Queen pushed Ratih's shoulder hard, which fortunately Ratih did not fall because of it.

"Woy! That cheap one! Rotten chillies that don't sell in the market!" Mariza immediately stood in front of the Queen while pointing her face.

"Woah, the bouncer went straight ahead, shielding the ashes! It's cheap, another sycophant!"

"What you said!"

"Lo is not horrified? The bouncer's a budek!"

"Mar, Shel, let's get out of here." Ratih disturbed both before the clash occurred. Ratih looked at Doctor Huda while looking down in apology. Doctor Huda smiled back wryly at him for leaving the most troublesome person in his room.

"From there! self-conscious dong, you can school here because of the mercy of the foundation!" Ratih ignored the Queen who was still provoking them. Although the cheap provocation did not work on him, but not with Mariza who had rolled up her shirt arm.

Izriel, who saw Ratih leaving from there, also left.

"Honey, where are you going?" The queen immediately struggled spoiled on Izriel's arm. Izriel who had exhausted her patience once again brusquely brushed off the hand.

"Don't beggars! Your stench is so sticky all right?" Izriel immediately took off the blazer that a few days ago Ratih returned and dumped it in the front trash can of the UKS. "Stay away from me, before I make you get away from my life in a rougher way!" point Izriel right in front of the Queen's eyes.

"UGH!" The queen growled and stomped her feet away.

"Wooh! kids today bar-bar all." Doctor Huda mutters. "Except Miss Ratih kanya." Added thereafter.

Upon reaching the classroom, Izriel's gangmate is shocked by the wound on Izriel's forehead.

"Feel you went gapapa earlier? Why is your face no longer intact?" Ask Rafael.

"Where's your blazer? lo pinjemin pujaan hati again?" This time Ikhsan is heavy. If Izriel returns in this state of disrepair, there must be some connection with Ratih.

"Gua throw!" his clutter vented his annoyance.

"A fierce boil very late to meet the idol of the heart. Napa? rejected?"

"What the hell lo! Cave blazers contaminated with chilli-cabean smell"

"Huh? You're out of sambel? You're back in the cafeteria again?" Ask Romi.

"Well!" Izriel took a deep breath and put on her headphone .

"UH! It's rich because of this!" Ikhsan opened a conversation on his phone.

"Who is she, San?"

"Ga it matters! what matters is the chat."

[Ikhsaannn]

[San]

[San]

[What's up, pretty?]

[The bnyk gumbal! jwb gw question! Izriel bneran pcran sm ank BHS it?]

Then there is a photo of Izriel hugging Ratih in the middle of a book strewn across the porous.

[You know, knp? what about knp?]

[kalo yes I will singkirin cwe tu dr skolah this. if necessary from this planet.]

[Gk is afraid of the whole family you banned Izriel from this world?]

next there is no answer

"Trus means chili-cabean?"

"The first time."

They agreed with Ikhsan's reasonable conclusion. In the past, whenever the Queen came to Izriel, Izriel would either dodge with all her might, or lured her friend to the girl. Ever since Izriel got close to Ratih, the Queen grew more and more bold to touch Izriel. Makes Izriel extra annoyed by his behavior.

***

"Mom, Dad, I'm home" said Izriel who passed by her parents. It was getting late, and Izriel had just returned.

"Welcome back sweety." a beautiful woman with a sweet face and exotic skin greeted him in the main living room after entering through the main door.

"Where have you just come home now?" ask the middle-aged man with a caucasian face and blue eyes as well as platinum blonde hair, who sits on a long sofa while holding hands. They are Izriel's parents.

"From the house of temen." answered Izriel briefly.

"Oh, goodness! what happened with your forehaed, sweety?!" Izriel's mother, who had just turned her head, realized that there was a wound on the forehead of her son.

"Izriel! What are you doing today! You're still fighting! You dare lie to Dad?!" The man immediately snapped at Izriel.

"Whatever! I'm tired!" Izriel glanced past his parents and walked up to an upside-down Y-shaped staircase that was almost half the size of the room.

The father, angry at his son's disrespect, stood up and pulled his son's collar.

"How dare you, behaving like this in front of your parents!"

"Honey, let's lissen to his exploration. calm down, please." The mother held the hand of her husband who grabbed the collar of her son.

Izriel was not at all afraid of the angry and intimidating look from her father. He looked back with lazy experimentation.

With the wife's persuasion, Izriel's father loosened the grip.

"Now, explain yourself!"

"I was just helping my.." Izriel paused for a moment to find the right word. "friend." The explanation ends with one sentence. Mr. Vianden grew angry and furious with his son's behavior. He went back to his son's collar.

"Explain to me properly!" he said with a low tone pressed.

"Just ask the guy you sent to spying on me! I'm tired and dizzy. I have to go to school tomorrow." Izriel brushed off his father's hand.

"You unfilial son!" The father shouted at his son who had abandoned him.

"Sweety, do I have to call a doctor for you?"

"No need mom. I'm fine."

"but.."

"I'm fine. really."

Chu's.

he gave his mother a kiss on the cheek and left the place.

"The indra!" Shouted the big taun of Vianden loudly.

"Yes, sir." A man in a formal black suit suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

"Didn't I tell you to keep an eye on him?! Who else is he fighting with?!"

"Ready, sir. The young master hasn't been fighting at all lately, except a few weeks ago with a street thug who was harassing a schoolmate."

"Then, where has he just come from now? and where's that wound from?"

"Young man from his friend's house, and that wound he got while at school for helping a friend."

"Whose theme?"

"Name Kamaratih. You may have never met. He is the new friend of the young master that the young master saved from the thugs a few weeks ago. That afternoon the girl fell down from the stairs in the library and the young master protected her from the falling books."

"A girl?"

"Yes, madam."

"Do they have a special relationship? Izriel had never been friends with a girl before."

"Young master said, that girl is just a friend. That girl was also often in trouble."

"What's? involved problems?"

"Since young master Izriel was close to him, he had always been bullied at school. So, maybe the young master pityed her and always helped her. The girl was 1st class with the young master's best friend, the young master Alex the son of Mr. Russell. So now they're friends. The incident young master said on purpose. And a week ago the girl was also helped by the young master while being pushed from the 4th floor staircase."

"Children today are very creepy." commented Miss Vianden.

"Examine the girl! I wonder what he's like. It's possible that he had hidden intentions by approaching my son."

"I did it, sir." he took out a brown paper map and gave it to his master. Mr. Vianden opened it and read it. "Kamaratih Puspita K's. His name is written as such in all his documents.In all documents of the student's self data, it is written that his mother was an ordinary housewife and his father was a doctor. They divorced 1 year ago. She also has a sister who is also a doctor. And he went to school on a scholarship. But, strangely enough there are those who send money every year to pay for their school fees. Only that data I found in the student body and a few days after meeting Kamaratih, the young master also had time to find out about him. But, I found nothing."

Izriel's father stared at the pinched 3×4 photo with the clip along with the self-data sheet.

"Honey, what if Izriel likes that girl? Didn't we make a pact with the Narasimhamurti family?"

"No. Izriel's not stupid. He must have known that this girl was suspicious. He's still young anyway. The monkey's love is common."

"Master, madam, do I need to investigate deeper?"

"For now, there is no need. Just keep an eye out for anything awkward to report to me immediately."

"Well, Mr. "The man bowed respectfully, and left his master.

Meanwhile, Izriel who had just finished taking a bath stared at her vibrating phone. There was a message coming in from Rezha. The message contained a picture of her staring intimately at the girl who was treating her.

Anyone who saw this would immediately know that there was a trace of warmth and curiosity in Izriel's eyes.

Izriel ignored him instead and continued to stare at the picture of the girl's face. The pose reminded him of the girl's face that he had been looking at so closely this afternoon. Either because she had never looked at a girl that close, or indeed had never looked at a girl so closely before, but Izriel felt that she had a beautiful face that was different from the usual girl.

Izriel stretched her tired body on a large, soft mattress. It didn't take long for him to fall asleep into the dream world.