GRAF'S THEOREM

CHAPTER 10 FOR ANGGITA

Randi came in a hurry. His breathing was heavy. He sat himself in a chair. Regulating his still irregular breathing. Gladis and Dawn looked at him with worry. Gladis thrust Aqua a bottle that had not yet opened its lid. Randi accepted without comment. Open the lid immediately and gulp it down slowly. Rangga smirked indifferently.

"Angita ...," her voice was soft, "danger ...."

Randi is out of energy. That's all he can tell his friends. His head was back. His eyes were forced to shut. He must restore his strength back as soon as possible.

"Why members? How do you come alone? Where's Gilar?"

Gladis patted his knee quickly. Panic was clearly going on with the girl. Randi wants to talk a lot, but he is tired. His breathing is still irregular. There is a tightness that he tries to hold so as not to make lives drift.

"Angita ...," he tried to speak more calmly, "sama Gilar ... in the alley ... which many shophouses ... again in the crackle .. thugs ...." Just get there. Randi just powerfully spoke up until there. He must return his power back.

Rangga was stunned, he got up from his seat while putting on a beaver face.

"Where are they?" again asked for a more observant answer.

Gladis looked at Randi with a pushy face. He was surprised to see the skinny man as if he was dying. His breath sometimes sounded like a squeak. Sweat was pouring all over his temple.

"Ruko, Ga. Deket Shophouse. Swab! They're in danger!" Randi limp. He put all his energy into shouting, even though what came out was just a groan.

Dawn rose from its seat. Following Rangga who immediately ran away after hearing Randi's sentence ended. For a moment he looked at Gladis who also rose from his seat.

"You take care of Randi! Wait right here! Okay?" his orders.

The puffer man tried to catch up with Rangga who had disappeared from his sight. Gladis sat back down. He looked at the skinny man in front of him who was closing his eyes without even moving a bit. There was a sudden fear. He shook Randi's body a few times while calling the man's name in a slow tone. After three calls, Randi opened his eyes. Gladis heaved a sigh of relief.

"You're okay, right?" gladis asked still worried.

Randi gave his thumb. He hinted with his two blinking eyes that he was fine.

Meanwhile, Fajar lost track of Rangga. As strong as he ran, even though his footsteps were heavy. Sweat soaked his torn uniform. His steps came to a halt when he saw Rangga, Anggita and Gilar running towards him. Just as he was about to set foot closer, there was a horde of men dressed in black in the middle following the three. Knowing what happened, Dawn chose to wait for the three to come closer.

"Run, Faj! Run!" yelled Rangga loudly.

Without a doubt Dawn immediately ran, in the follow-up of the three who could keep up with his speed. Dawn gasping. He tried to compensate for the run of his three friends, but his legs felt heavy. Suddenly Gilar pushed his body, making Dawn feel more strength to keep running.

Three people in school uniforms ran away. Arriving in the library courtyard, they immediately darted into the room towards their seats that were still on the first floor. Aggita immediately sat beside Gladis. Rangga returned to his seat. The dawn that followed then also returned to its original place. Their breaths were snarling.

"Where's gilar?" ask Anggita who got back up from her seat.

Rangga caught his arm, stopping Anggita's steps even though the girl immediately brushed him off.

"Not to be followed! That's his business! You were in danger!" Inflamed Rangga.

Anggita. Although there was a point, but he was worried about Gilar. His gaze continued to be fixed towards the library door, hoping that Gilar would suddenly appear in a state of fine.

"Sit, Ta!" rangga Sentak.

I don't think it's budding. Rangga pulled the girl's arm and sat her down forcefully.

"You were in danger because of him! You're not afraid of what? Huh!" yelled Rangga beaver.

"I'm afraid he's why-why, Rang!" reply Anggita do not want to lose.

"That's his business, Ta! He's the head of the motorcycle gang! We all know that! Why are you afraid of him why? Huh!"

It is impossible for Anggita to answer the truth. He chose silence.

"You're almost fucked because of him, Ta! Conscious!"

"Keep what if I'm almost doomed? What do you want? Huh!"

Gladis pulled Anggita's hand until the girl sat down. Dawn held onto Rangga's shoulder and asked him to sit down as well.

"Rangga really, Ta. You were in danger. We're all worried. We don't want to interfere with Gilar's business." between Dawn.

"Some of him told us to run away, Ta! Why are you worried about him? Huh!" timpal Rangga is still angry.

Assume just silence. His eyes looked sharply at Rangga. The worry still enveloped him. He held Gladis' hand tightly. Dropped himself in the girl's arms. As much as she could, she tried not to cry. Rangga clucked bitterly. His eyes glanced with annoyance at Anggita's attitude.

By late afternoon, Gilar had disappeared without any news. Several times Dawn tried to contact the man, but there was no response at all. Randi's strength had recovered, he was able to sit back as usual. The rest of the group's tasks have been successfully completed, except knowing Gilar's whereabouts.

"We're going home! It was late afternoon too. He must have gone home first for fear of being chased by thugs here!"

Rangga with waist. Others just listen without comment.

I don't think it's budding. Meaki was not as worried as before, but he still hoped that Gilarah would return.

"We're going home, Ta! The library also wants to close," asked Gladis while holding the hands of a soft Anggita.

Aggita looked at him coldly, "you go home first. I'm waiting for Gilar here!" sama later.

Rangga. His frustration was venting by slamming his own bag onto the floor. His eyes glared at the surprised Anggita.

"You still want to wait for him? After he almost made you wretch? Don't you feel sorry for your mom who's waiting at home? Huh!" Rangga.

Dawn tried to calm Rangga by dragging the man away from Anggita.

"Ta, let's go home yuk!" Gladis.

"I can go home by myself, Ta. Let you be in the anter of the Dawn," said Randi who then rose from his seat. Stepping away without saying anything more.

Night approaching. Aggita sat alone in front of the library whose doors were closed. The few night guards who saw him from within just passed by letting him. Aggita refused to go home with his friends. Many times he sent Gilar messages to pick him up and drive him home. Many times his attempts to call the man ended without a response. Anggita's tears have been shed for a long time. His eyes are puffy. His nose is a little clogged. But his fear of Gilar kept him there.

His eyes occasionally pointed towards the parking lot that could be clearly seen from where he was. There was only a Gilar motorbike still parked there. Gilar left but the bike is still here. Even Gilar's left-behind bag was right next to him. He wants his girlfriend back.

Highlight the light from the direction of the road entering the library gate hit Anggita. Eyes squeaking. Both of his hands were raised in front of his face, trying to dissipate the light from breaking through his eyes completely. A car was parked right in front of him. He nodded for a moment. Someone got out of the car. His steps were approaching Anggita. The girl prepared to run away and shouted if those who approached her were about to do bad to her. Randi's figure appeared among the library's dim light. The black-coated man in knee-length pants approached him. Squatting right in front of the sculpting Angita.

"It still turns out. Aren't you going home?" ask Randi later.

Angita is still silent. Face swollen. Hair's messy. Randi who saw it was so concerned. Didn't expect that the girl from her father's confidant friend was going through something scary today. He was the main witness.

He took off the jacket he was wearing. Beside him in the body of the girl who was still unmoved. His eyes were sad and desperate. He could judge that the girl really liked Gilar as Dawn said. I don't know what kind of stupidity is penetrating the contents of the girl's head to fall in love with a motorcycle gang leader.

"Go home, Ta. I'm anter you go home! Gilar must be fine. He must be strong if he's the head of a motorcycle gang."

Actually Randi is not sure, considering the incident last afternoon made him rethink that the chairman of this motorcycle gang is nothing more than an ordinary teenager like him. Watching himself as Gilar is sprawled with a face full of bruises, he is convinced that Gilar is just an ordinary teenager like himself. The name of the motorcycle gang leader does sound scary, but being a witness to the defeat of the motorcycle gang leader makes Randi no longer see the man as a scary threat. Gilar is just like him. Just a teenager responsibility.

"He was beaten, Ran. His face was battered. I don't know who they are. They suddenly nyamperin him time again eating meatballs. Keep them going. And ...," Anggita paused for a moment. Her tears are back.

Randi patted the girl's shoulder slowly. Let him cry out. He already knows. It was he who witnessed Angita himself running to find Gilar who disappeared suddenly. Without thinking about his unstable condition, Randi chose to follow Anggita even from a distance. And when the girl turned towards the alley, as if swallowing her and not appearing again. Spontaneous Randi follows and peeks from behind one of the shophouses.

Anggita was stepping closer to Gilar who fell on the ground. Realizing the girl's whereabouts, Gilar hurriedly approaches her. To hold the girl to go further. He saw Gilar's face full of bruises. That's when he and Gilar accidentally met each other. They both looked at each other for a long time. Gilar moved his head slowly as if signaling for Randi to leave immediately. There was a face that was caught by him.

Randi ran straight to the library. Even though it was a abstinence that he should not do for the rest of his life. Randi doesn't care. Although his breathing was already tight, what was on his mind at that time was Anggita's safety. Luckily, his friends managed to save Anggita without lacking anything. But, the girl had to lose the figure of Gilar who suddenly disappeared without a trace in the middle of their escape this afternoon.

The car is moving slowly. Randi who was in control of the car occasionally turned towards Anggita who was sitting next to him. His gaze was directed straight at the front of the car glass. Empty look. His mouth was tightly clenched. The jacket that he had just released is now firmly attached to be part of the body Anggita. The girl clutched the two bags that belonged to her and Gilar's. Randi was only able to stare at the girl full of pity.

"We eat first, Ta. You can't go home like this! Your mother will be worried. Okay?"

No response from Anggita. Only a sobbing sound occasionally came out when he took his breath. The remains of the girl's worries still enveloped her.

***

Someone sits on their knees. Head bowed. The sound of his breath roaring. Only the dim rays of one bulb light shone on his reluctant body. The sound of footsteps approaching him, he looked up even though his entire body was trembling. Someone approached him while dragging a piece of wood whose tip was full of splashes of red. The person's face looked as his steps were already in sight, it was Gilar.

"So don't you wanna tell me who told you to?" ask Gilar.

His bruised face was beaten last afternoon still clearly visible. However, the face of the male figure in front of him was more concerning than him. Her eyes are swollen. Around his mouth was the rest of the blood still stuck. The man was the man in the leather jacket last afternoon who ambushed him. He grinned and refused to answer the question that Gilar had asked a hundred times.

"For her sake you're willing to die, huh?" Gilar snorted, "quiet down! I will not make you die today. Because I have a special mission for you!" Gilar grinned.

Just with a small voice coming from the flick of his finger, several people suddenly came over to the man. Forcibly resurrected him until he stood on his almost paralyzed foot. Gilar approached towards him casually. The wood he was holding on purpose he slapped gently into the man's cheeks in turn.

Gilar brought his face closer to the man's ear whose body began to tremble, "same as he told you. Never expect to win against Gilar!"

Shortly after, the man was forcefully dragged out of nowhere. Gilar toyed with the wooden slats. When he realized there were residual blood stains there, he hurriedly slammed in any direction. He reached into his cell phone in his pants pocket. Reactivate. Hundreds of notifications make the phone does not stop sounding. Hundreds of unanswered calls were unceasingly making Gilar smile cheerfully. After touching the screen several times, he brought the phone to his ear. While waiting for an answer, Gilar chose to stretch himself until the dim light he let shine on him.

"Gillars!" a voice from across the phone.

Gilar smiled when he heard it. But after that, he heard the sound of sobs that roared accompanied by his name which continued to be called. Gilar. He got up and sat down to cross his legs.

"Gita! You cry?" he asked, "where are you?"

No more response from Anggita. Just a sob that he heard clearly.

"I'm going there now!"

Gilar disconnected his phone line. Get up from his seat and run away.