Fire Sun

Chieftain

Five more minutes of the first lesson will begin and Gesna has yet to find an empty parking space for her scooter. He clucked thousands of times accompanied by all the swearing.

"Winning this school. Students who want to enter the queue are like free basic distribution, but the narrow parking lot is caving to the general WC! Make parking at the rooftop or basement, cake. What, cake. Parking is hard."

He directed the scooter down the parking lot, looking for possible gaps that can be entered. His eyes found little space between the two motors. He's back clucking.

"Who the hell is parking? Usual bring bajaj kayaknya," he wrote again. Where maybe his favorite smooth scooter tucked forcefully into the middle of it, can be beret later. Gesna certainly does not forget how hard the struggle to maintain the desire to buy the scooter. Gustav even said the scooter was too fancy for a High School kid. Gustav alone is not slang, who uses a premium matic scooter at school is not only he himself really. Naraya also wears.

At the end of the parking lot, there was an empty gap left. Quickly, Gesna positioned his round-lit white scooter there.

"Daddy, don't park there. That's the Chieftain's parking lot," an upperclassman scolded him in passing.

Gesna heard the warning by turning her eyes. The Tribal Chief parking lot? He's whining. "Choor Tribe?" his murmur spoke to itself while taking off the helmet. "Yes, what if the Chief? It's so special that kids have their own parking space. Is this a mall, is there valet parking? What's the motor? A ducati? A BMW? Moto Guzzi?"

He put the helmet on and locked the handlebars as the identical roar of a large motor approached. The 250cc engine stops behind the Gesna scooter. It's not that Gesna doesn't know the rumors about the Chieftain. However, whoever he is, the problem of parking space remains different.

"Why?" gesna asked the red biker who raised a little helmet glass to look at her. "Is something wrong?"

"My place," said the man. His voice resonated with a helmet that covered his entire face. The two eyes scanned Gesna from top to bottom as if asking why Gesna's vehicle was there.

Stared like that, Gesna even breezed with duck cuek. "Oh, lo Chief? We both pay SPP, coy. Parking lot is also available for the school for students do not care who he is. Chieftain, kek. Hansip's head, kek. Unless the Headmaster is the same teacher, the others have the same right to park."

Gesna could see the two eyes coming round in shock at his words. It makes Gesna more happy and brave. "So this is Putik's head parked there, yeah. Who knows if there will be a fertilization."

After melengos and passed with the style of the world's most okay is twirling the key on the finger, Gesna left the Chief. He hurried up the stairs to the second floor and tidied up his uniform and untied his hair before knocking on the classroom door. Yesterday there was a teacher who reprimanded his appearance.

It is difficult to have a teacher who is never young, Gesna said in her heart without knowing that there are a pair of eyes that are still watching her.

***

"Where's your eyes?" adit asked the boy who hit his desk.

Adit's sharp gaze made the interlocutor gasp and lose his words. Maybe not expect the reaction of Adit, new students who incidentally quiet in the class, will be like that. The boy looked back, at the pushing friend as if to blame why his body was pushed and hit Adit's desk.

"Where-is-your-eyes?!" Adit was already standing from the bench with a high tone of voice. The sturdy body was towering, challenging the group of children who had been rioting with each other while pushing indistinctly. His hand gripped the suspect's shirt of the desk-raiser that made the phone Adit was holding bounce off, cracking the screen.

The boy's eyes shimmered, glimpsing the logo of a bitten apple from behind Adit's phone that fell across the classroom floor. He's starting to get scared. His brain did not concentrate on Adit's questions and began to busy thinking what if asked to replace the latest American production phone that cost dozens of million rupiah.

Adit's punch finally slipped into the child's jaw when his third sentence was not responded to. The boy fell into his group of friends who were suddenly silent. Fresh blood flowed from the battered lips, his teeth breaking one. The group was scattered, in disarray, running as far away from the classroom as possible.

Since then, his name has been known throughout the school as a person who is feared. Though as a new student in class 10 moved from New Zealand, Adit did not know anyone other than Miko and Bara. He also did not know who had originally dubbed him as the Chief of the Tribe so the name was attached to him.

The story continues to grow. Events that have been past two years still leave an effect that continues to be felt until now. Everyone is competing to be part of the Adit group, some are leaving, not dealing with it.

Adit was never self-proclaimed Chieftain, but the attitude of the others was different. As he walked, all of a sudden pulled over as if giving way. Not that Adit does not realize that people do not even want to look at him, each passing by prefers to duck or even run.

He had heard whispers in front of the table. As if throwing each other who has to face it just to ask Adit to participate in the task of the group. Everyone was afraid of him as if he could eat a human.

In fact, if you want to discuss the past incident, Adit hit not because he wanted to be pretentious. It's not a cell phone issue either. It's not just an iPhone or iCherry brand. Mito or Advan even if he is disturbed, he will still do the same. From the first time he stepped foot in this school, he didn't bother anyone. Instead, he did not like to be disturbed. That'sallthatis. And just because throughout class he was always quiet, people underestimated and even made it a joke.

The nickname of the Chief of Tribes originally made Adit risi. Then for a long time, he didn't care. He is not an artist who needs to take care of all the news, just let the inhabitants of this school live in the myths that develop about him. Again, while Adit was not distracted, it was not a big deal for him.

But today was a different day for Adit. When he arrived at school, the land where he used to park was already occupied by people. Gesna who had been sitting on the scooter turned his head when he heard his motorbike approaching. Although he never speaks directly, Adit knows who Gesna is. The girl is the only woman who often hangs out in the basecamp of Miko's house and is her basketball playmate Riko, Miko's younger sister.

Gesna got off the scooter and approached him. Adit raised a little black glass from the helmet that covered the entire face. Adit's black eyes stared at Gesna's movements.

"Why? Is something wrong?"

Adit raised an eyebrow hearing Gesna's reprimand. In this school, like there is an unwritten rule that this parking lot is the parking lot. All residents no one wants to occupy. "My place."

"Oh, lo Chief? We both pay SPP, coy. Parking lot is also available for the school for students do not care who he is. Chieftain, kek. Hansip's head, kek. Unless the Headmaster is the same teacher, the others have the same right to park," Gesna retorted looking foolish. "So this is Putik's head parked there, yeah. Who knows if there will be a fertilization."

Without looking back, the short-haired girl whose hair was tucked at the top so that the undercut seemed to be walking towards the corridor while twirling the keys.  The Adit's eyebrows reflex is getting higher. His gaze continued to watch the girl climb up to the second floor stairs, even until the girl untied her hair also tidied up the uniform.

Gesna's words sounded very clear and bold. Throughout history, there has only been a girl who glared in front of her face and then passed calmly while twirling the key on her finger. Take notes, twirling the key on the finger.

During this time, no one wanted to joke around with her other than Miko and Bara. Who claimed I was Adit's men never.

Chief Putik? Fertilization? Adit's lips are amused. He was not disturbed, but funny. Didn't expect that Gesna had the guts to face him. If in basecamp, just look at his face Gesna does not want.

After parking the motorbike, Adit rushed to reach for the phone and ordered a kilo of red apples. It looks like it will be exciting if Gesna sees the results of fertilization on her scooter when she comes home from school later.