Forced Flow of Life

Forced Flow of Life
Made Of What?



"Eh Ta, do you have whats**p Nisa number?" dhika asked as she passed Okta who was walking alone. He has known Nisa for a long time but she doesn't have her number.


Okta stop, "No. What's wrong, brother?"


"Gue there needs to be the same Nisa Ta. But I can't contact him. If finding him in school is sometimes difficult, don't have to meet."


"Emm gini brother. Nisa doesn't have a WA number. He only has a regular phone number."


"Why don't you have one?" Dhika was surprised because today there are still young people who do not have WA numbers, even though it has become a trend today.


"Gue knows brother's astonishment. But yes, he does not have a brother. Hpnya only old-fashioned mobile phones that still print cetok no camera," explained Okta.


Dhika still speaks a thousand languages. Many questions came to his mind. But he doesn't know what else to say.


"If there is information related to school, I will inform Niaa later. If there is a task that requires us to do an internet search, Nisa will go to my house. Actually he could have asked Paklik Man, but he did not want to trouble his father. When he wanted to be bought by his mas he still refused Kak. He said it was not necessary yet" explained Okta at length as if he understood what Dhika's mind was.


Dhika nodded in understanding. He asks for Okta's number then tells her to send Nisa's phone number.


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A few months have passed. Today we have finished our Final Semester Examination. Nisa completed this 1st semester smoothly. Yes, although it is undeniable that there have been small disturbances from his rival, Cecil, such as forcibly seizing the book he borrowed in the library, doodling the skirt uniform in his locker, and then the, swapping his workbook for an empty book, and other things.


Okta was very angry. But Nisa responded to Cecil's actions with a big heart. Currently they are sitting on a park bench while waiting for instructions from the school to gather in the ceremonial field.


"Waaaaa I'm relieved Nis, finally a long holiday soon," said Okta.


"Yakk right, I'm finally home soon" said Rindang.


"Eleh-eleh don't be happy just yet. You sure there's no repeating lesson?" ledek Nisa's.


"Yes, I have to be sure" said Okta a little hesitant, Nisa chuckled. Shady scratched his non-itchy hand while showing his row of teeth.


"What matters is that everything is smoothly Nis" said Rindang


"Yakk is right," Nisa just laughed. "But I'm the same!" ketus Octa's.


"Why am I the same?" Nisa squinted her eyes in wonder.


"Lah out lo diem aja time bullied flies. I am angry Nis! I want to reply, you forbid. Greget knows?!" okta grumbled as she recalled the treatment of Cecil and his companions.


"Haiss come on, justin. You also if tired, stop alone," said Nisa with ease.


"Haihhh where can Nis?! I think the world is like that, too,"


"Huss his speech is guarded Ta. There was a time when someone changed Ta" said Nisa.


"Haiihh I don't know the way you think Nis. And I don't know what Nis is made of either. If I'm the one that I've been avenging them for a long time,"


"You don't know, what I did wasn't me" Nisa said.


"If you want revenge, you're on your own. I'm not coming, Ta. I've never done anything about how they bully me," Rindang showed me a neat row of teeth. Okta squeaks lazily.


"Ahh cemen lo Rin, afraid of modelling like them!" okta taunts.


"Not afraid of Ta but if it's just the two I don't want to. The four of us. Lose our hands. If added Nisa, I still want," said Rindang. It is true that if they face Cecil and the others physically, they will lose


"Elehhh is not loyal your friend very much like me!"


Nisa just smiled. He is happy to have loyal friends like Okta and Rindang.


"Why don't you tell me about Dhika Nis if you are often bullied by flies?" Okta calls Cecil and his best friend flies. Okta turned towards Nisa.


"Huss they have the name Ta. Don't call them that. Did you make them red porridge?" nisa said as she shook her hand. In Javanese custom, one of the meanings of serving red porridge is for the salvation of people who changed their name.


"For people like them there is no need. What's there if it's made like the world is full of annoying flies."


Nisa lightly hit Okta's arm. Okta.


"If I don't, Cecil's getting Ta, Rin. And I don't want any misunderstandings. Kan here I never like Kak Dhika," explained Nisa while looking at Okta and Rindang alternately.


"Yes, too. How do you want to know my twin brother? It is likely that next week he will return from abroad" said Rindang. Okta smiled happily, her eyes twinkling.


"Don't be known to us Rin. I'm afraid my beautiful soul is cute." Nisa embraces Okta's shoulder with a laugh. Ridang laughed too.


"What is my motorcycle that leaked tires?" okta said not to accept. They laugh together.