
Plaque....
One slap floated into Kian's face to make his mask open....
"Jeez, what's wrong with your face?" Febbry asked worriedly.
"Ki...." Sarah was surprised too.
Quickly Kian picked up the mask was about to cover his face. But even being held by someone.
He looked at Sarah sharply even the eagle's gaze was like finding its prey.
"Van.. gw..." Sarah tried to explain that it wasn't her who made Kian's cheeks that way. But the eagle's gaze even more sharply frightened Sarah.
Devan opened his jacket and immediately paired it on Kian to cover his two cheeks still stamped it. Without speaking Devan immediately pulled Kian away from there. Carrying Kian and continuing to hold the tiny hand. While the two people who were there could only gawk.
The students and students who were along the corridor stared at Devan and someone who was pulled by him. Kian wears a large Devan jacket so that his head and face can be covered by the jacket hat. Makes them not know it's Kian.
"Van, where are you going to take me? Lo see the people on see gw bege."
More restless, but not feared at all by Devan. Until they reach the UKS then the grip is off.
Devan ordered Kian to sit on the edge of the bed, while he picked up the medicine box in the closet.
He crouched down in front of Kian, poured alcohol on a cotton swab and gave it to Kian.
"Do I need to not do anything about his people?" Tanya Devan coldly steady Kian.
The slap that was thrown by Sarah was actually not too strong. It's just about the corner of the lips Kian that has not been too dry because of the actions of his father to make the corner of the lips again bleed.
'Pooh Van if you know he's my own father who did this. Do you still want to abstain.'
"Lo is crazy. I'm okay what time. No need to be dead." Said Kian without looking at Devan and wiped the corners of his lips with a cotton swab that already had alcohol.
"Lo's cheeks until it's like that, you keep saying no what? Lo's weird. I asked, do you want to bales tuh people no? If you want, I will pinjemin nih hands so that your hands are not dirty."
"This isn't all because of Sarah Van. So..."
"Keep because of who?" Not done yet talk Devan has been mengeletuk first.
"Yesterday home from the beach I stopped by the market first. Uh right there I saw another guy in the bully. So I wanted to help him, but I got slapped."
"Bodo is very lo. Why not ask someone else to help people. Who are they then?"
"Where do I know. People don't know either. Kok lo who even sewot anyway. I am also racist. That itself too. Face is still like an abis in boxing."
"Gw is different. You know if again mabok people will not be aware of something. Anyway if the battered guy is normal."
"Just keep going. If again there is a problem tell the story to others who you believe to be lighter. Don't lose the body."
"What do you think other people have no problem? Stories to other people only add problems for others. I can't trust anyone else either."
"Yes, yeah." Said Kian who finished.
"Udah? Wear the mask. The mask was dirty not good if used again." He gave Kian a new mask.
"Van, how come the end of this is good to me? Why?"
"I don't know either." Chillingly
"Lo queer. Oh yes today I can not nemenin Gio. Sorry for going to him."
"Oh okay. You also need to rest. Heal the cheek. Puffiness added swollen cheeks."
"It was alus sir. Just say I bantet."
Kian and Devan are out of the UKS. He wears a mask and Devan puts his jacket back on. They walked in line with still given the distance between the two.
Yet again the students there looked towards them with unusual gazes.
"Ki, you okay? I'm hearing from your son's son was fighting with Sarah. Huh yeah?"
Jerry who arrived approached Kian in the corridor. He immediately held the shoulders and both cheeks Kian who was still wrapped in a mask.
"So. I'm good enough." He tries to get Jerry's hands off his cheeks. But Jerry refused to let go.
"Jerh.... Lepasin. I am not ashamed of people. No release!"
'Oh.. Jer. As long as you know Sarah is angry because you deket deket gw. Don't make me more wrong in Jerry's eyes.'
Devan who was still beside Kian initially did not want to interfere. But Jerry was a little pushy. Until he finally intervened.
"Weys.. Si Kian asked to be released. Take it Jer." Pinta Devan while getting rid of that hand.
Devan immediately pulled back Kian's hand and then entered the class leaving Jerry who was still in place.
After school Febbry immediately approached Kian and invited Kian home together. This time I didn't even refuse. It is also like he owes an explanation to Febbry. On the way home, Kian told him what Febbry wanted to know.
"So you know Devan's mother?"
"Yes. I just don't know if it's Devan's mom. And I just met him a few weeks ago after a few years of not seeing him. And sorry I didn't tell you, you know what Devan is like, right? I hope you don't get lemes really."
"Hmmm... You think your best friend is Kian. So what does Sarah say if she's Devan's half-brother?"
"That's their personal problem. Just who I know papa Devan left mama Devan for others. And I don't know the rest."
"Gw is really confused. Their family is mysterious. Dizziness gw."
"Hmm. But you're not angry with me?"
"angry? Oh come on Kian. We're already the legal department of the second class and I'm angry just because lo nyimpen things like this. Inget is not a new friend. Actually, they all say, if not you who want to win the same as who else. Look at my mouth that almost all schools do not like the same as me."
"Eh.... Lo speaking of what. I don't think Temenan is choosing. Oh yeah I'm still curious about you and Bimo."
"Bright... You're talking about what the hell Ki is. Gaje. Yesterday it.. bla... bla... bla..." Febbry tells all the events from A to Z that happened at that time to Kian.
"Oh that... Don't snack too Feb if there's nothing." Said Kian who cobbled Febbry's chin to tease him.
"Isa... What the hell Ki. Make a bete."
"Nolumbus.... Young miss pake ngambek everything. H. ha. ha.. ha..."
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"Friends who understand us, will not be easily angry just because there are things that are not told to him. Nor will he demand to always tell stories if we do not want to. Because a truly sincere friendship is when we are difficult he will try to help, he said, when we're happy he'll be happy too and when we're sad he'll lend us his shoulder to cry on and try to cheer us up again."
~Febbry Lovata~