Forced Flow of Life

Bitter Fruit

Octa POV

Today's the day I picked up Nisa. He said his motorcycle would be used by his father to go to the city. He called me earlier. Why not chat WA? Yeah, it's obvious. Hp Nisa is still old school. I know, her life is that simple. If he wants, he can ask for it and his parents will work on it. But that's Nisa. He doesn't want to trouble them. He thought that when the time came, his parents would buy him.

I took my motorcycle out of the garage. Don't forget to pack the bike before I use it. While waiting for the motorbike to be ready, I had breakfast with my family. I asked Mang Ndut, the driver who works for papa to turn off my bike when it's hot.

I immediately went inside the house and greeted my papa mama who was already there.

"Ta tumben bring a motor? This week her schedule was picked up by Nisa, right?" asked my father, Irawan who is often called Wawan when I pull one of the chairs at the dining table.

I explained it too. I finished my breakfast and said goodbye to my parents.

"It was that anyway. Actually, if it's like you continue to be boncengin Nisa is okay Ta," said Papa offered and Mama confirmed Papa's speech.

"I used to talk to Nisa but she didn't want to. He said he didn't want to take it. Yaudah rather than Pah Mah at all" I explained.

"It's also Ta. Then often - often invite Nisa to play at home to add rame nih," said Mama.

I agree with Mama's words.

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POV Author

Nisa and Okta enter the school environment. The two of them walked over while having a light conversation. Until their steps stopped. They saw a schoolgirl with a cupu appearance bullied by Cecil and his friends.4 people in number.

Nisa whose nature is basically unbearable, especially those who smell bullying also come to the commotion that is happening to help students who are being bullied. He remembered how in his childhood he was often bullied and exiled all his friends.

Cecil was angry at the geeky-looking student because the geeky student accidentally hit him. As a result Cecil replied to the student more. He poured his drink into the girl's hair when the girl apologized.

The floor around was wet. Worse though many students were at the scene, none helped the student. Because they do not want to deal with Cecil and his gang and become the next victim.

"Sorry sister, I didn't mean it" said the student, who was crying.

"What did lo say? Not intentionally? Lo blind? look at it because - because of the powder I am angry!! Can you change?? Haha school is just a scholarship," said Cecil cynical origin guess.

Nisa caught Cecil's hand. Nisa is furious with Cecil's arbitrary behavior. Cecil shook Nisa's hand. Cecil rewinded his steps.

"Damn it!!! Hehh the Poor! Why are you meddling, huh??" cecil Bent.

"Hahaha Mak Lampir mah gitu yahh. There is no heart. Where are you going with your heart?" Nisa laughed cynically.

He was determined to change his attitude when he was stepped on - stomping or seeing others oppressed. Okta who was beside Nisa was just silently watching Nisa who turned out to be able to fight Cecil and his friends.

"Gue wants to see, how far you can handle this Nis. I'm sure you can Nis." Inner Okta.

"Poor is blagu. Hohoho has been brave well you are the same me huh?" cecil said with a threatening tone.

Cecil quickly walked forward about to slap Nisa in the face. But apparently good luck was not on his side.

Bruck

The drinking water that had soaked the floor as a result of Cecil's flush had him slip down before he managed to slap Nisa. As a result of the skirt that Cecil made wet. Everyone who saw the incident just laughed at Cecil. No one wants to see it.

Embarrassed, Cecil and his friends left the place.

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Hi readers sorry well if the story is a bit like that. You see, I deliberately made the story light - light.

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