
Whatisthis? What situation is this? Why am I in a situation like this
My face is visible to him. There's nothing I can do but grin to let go, I don't think he's gonna want to let me out of his eyes.
"Deon, let him go. He's already sorry, "please ask that woman to the man who grabbed the collar of my jacket that she called Deon.
"Deon, let go of the embarrassment many see." Continue the woman.
Deon pushed my body.
Wuuuusian...
AAAA... I dodged his attack. It was very fast, making me surprised fortunately to be evasive.
He looked at me more and more sharply, if the woman hadn't pulled Deon maybe I'd been beaten up. They just left me.
Ckreek...
The camera flas shocked me, without me noticing the women around me were secretly photographing me. They smiled in shame when I looked at them.
"Whose name is Brother?" ask a teenage girl I believe she took pictures of me too.
"Known dong bang." There came another teenager, another one, again until I was mobbed by many women both old and young, not only transvestites.
"***, get to know grandma dong."
"Abang~ acquaintance with ekye also dung."
"What a handsome man."
"Any artist?"
"Don't want a picture with me."
"What's going on tonight, bang?"
"A special guest star, huh bang?"
Ha's? The artist? guest star? perform what? Doesn't give me.
Tiiiiit...
Tit... Tit... Tit...
The sound of car horns boisterous, the streets became jammed because of this crowd of women, although I was pushed aside by the road but the crowd reached the middle of the road.
Where did they all come from!
"Hey! Don't close the road! Go there!" someone shouted to drive them all away.
I used this opportunity to escape.
Fortunately someone drove them all away so I could escape, if not somehow my fate.
It is fitting that this crowded area turns out there is a Remi Sora concert, the writing is clearly displayed on the banner, and not far from here there is a concert stage. It seems like the concert is about to start.
Now that I understand the woman's question, they think I'm the artist that's going to be performing tonight. There-is just, good looking does not mean an artist, right?
I I left the concert site before being ganged up again. Not far away I stepped there is a motorcycle taxi base and there is one motorcycle taxi driver.
"Bang, ojek, "I said as I patted the shoulder of the mang ojek.
Because he broke my heart almost saw his creepy look, seriously his face like a thug with a lot of scars.
I don't think I want to ride his motorcycle, but he's already given a helm with a cold face, inevitably I go up.
There was no conversation between us, except that I led him to my house. When I got home, he left without saying any more.
I lay down my exhausted body in the face of a long day, not realizing I was asleep in a dream.
***
I greet the morning with a beautiful smile, brush my teeth, grandchildren face, wear school uniforms, carry a bag, put on shoes, I step foot to school.
"OJEEEEEK!" I shouted as I reached the nearest ojek base, grabbing the helems on the motorbike.
"Bang, to the school Measles Maggots," I said patting the shoulder of the kang ojek.
The bell rang when I reached the hallway of the classroom. Thank goodness I wasn't late, the teacher came after I sat on the bench.
During the lesson I felt a gripping aura, I felt that Deon was watching me, but just as I had the lyrics it was not that he was paying attention to the teacher.
Somehow my eyes glanced at the students who were again sports in the field, they were stretching with the gym teacher and among them there was something that made me interested, the doctor's son.
BRAAKS...
I stood up from the chair looking carefully, is that the doctor's child should not be mistaken. After careful viewing. It's not wrong that it is him!
Just find out what grade of kid he is?
"Govan!" The teacher's voice calls to me.
When I turned my face, the whole class looked at me. There's nothing I can show you but a wry smile.
"What do you see?" ask teacher.
I shook my head. Shit, I'm caught. I was told to continue the teacher's explanation.
Fates.
***
"Do you know what class this morning was in?" I asked Rafik who was sitting eating next to me.
"Class Two IPA A." Rafik answered.
It turns out that Alex's second-grade IPA A doctor, if you already know it's delicious, you don't have to bother looking for it anymore.
"Can I sit here?" I turned my head when someone asked, it turned out that Bomi was standing in front of our table.
"Sit down." I let him sit at a table with us, rafik did not seem to mind.
Somehow when I sat with them I felt like I saw myself first, I really used to be very sad. I felt equal when I sat with them, even though my body was not like theirs.
"Eh uh look, the handsome guy is sitting with the puffers."
"Well, yes, even though it's handsome to sit with them."
"Or don't let them both be the handsome boy."
My ears suddenly hurt to hear the words of the students around me and what made me uncomfortable was the expression of the two of them, it seemed like their hearts heard the sharp words of the students.
"Anu... The food is good!" I said out loud, just grabbing the attention of people around me.
I saw them laughing and trying their food, I somehow smiled as well.
After eating, my eyes caught a figure I met last night.
Kang ojek last night school boy! NANI?!
"Govan, what's wrong with you?" asked Rafik to wake me up.
"Who is he?" tanyaku pointed at the kang ojek sitting there. Bomi and Rafik look at the man I pointed at.
"What do you mean that creepy-faced student?" ask Bomi, I nodded.
"Ghazwan, son of the karate club. I don't know what grade he must have seen him at the karate club." Pull answering.
"Children of class 1 IPA D," continued Bomi.
NANI?!
I'm surprised, I don't think he's a first-class kid. Look at his face, his shoulders and his height, there's no way there's a high school kid like him.
"According to rumors that circulated he lived three times class and the marks on his face were a trace... Just so you know he's a thug outside the school, look at his scar-infested body." Bomi told me about Ghazwan, although I felt the story was a little exaggerated.
I quickly finished the meal and went back to class before the bell rang, the second break I tried to find Lusi's class, Alex's doctor's son accompanied by Rafik.
When I was in front of class 2 IPA A I saw a lot of women in the class and I found Lusi there but he sat alone without a chatmate, cool himself with his cell phone. His face was sour, what was it that caused him to have no friends to chat.
I'm still not sure if she doesn't have any friends, because I just saw her for the first time.