He Is Not My Brother's

Punishment

"You are women! It is not appropriate to commit violence. Anyway I give you four sanctions." Mrs. Larry gave envelopes to each of the students sitting in front of him. "Give it to your parents."

Mrs. Larry confirmed his sagging glasses, "You two, take Iren to the infirmary. Amy ... You stay here."

According to orders, the ponytail and the colorful bracelet drove the purple bando to the UKS. Amy was preparing to receive a further sermon.

"Why did you kick him?"

"Because I want to," replied Amy flatly.

"Amy .. This is not a karate match. You should still be able to think with a cold head." Mrs. Larry clasped Amy's hand gently.

"But my scalp is hot because she grabbed my hair. Oh, my cheeks too. I need ice to cool it down."

Mrs. Larry smiled. "I know you have a reason. But next time you have to be mindful of the consequences of your actions."

This time Amy did not. And Mrs. Larry deliberately let the silence stop for a moment in the room. He stood up, approached the small refrigerator next to the water dispenser and took the ice cube.

"For this reason, your scholarship is at risk of being revoked. You can also be fired as the manager of the basketball team." Mrs. Larry gives a small block of ice he puts in a plastic bag to Amy.

Amy's eyes are heating up. He did not think about it when he kicked the stomach of his upperclassman earlier. Indeed his actions were excessive to be justified as self-defense. The ice cube from Mrs. Larry and directly stick it on the head.

"Yes, already .. now take your bag. You can go home." Mrs. Larry took a deep breath.

"good. Thank you, Ma'am."

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Jimmi hurriedly headed for the counseling room after hearing noisiness. He said there were students fighting and one of them was Amy.

From a distance Amy was seen coming out of the counselling room with a bent face. Jimmi decides to wait for the girl in a hallway of a computer lab separated by a library and an administration room with a counseling room.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" ask Jimmi when the distance and Amy only three steps away.

The girl looked at Jimmi with a cold gaze without answering her question, then stepped away.

Jimmi froze getting that cold stare from Amy. Something is wrong. No, but he did something wrong to the girl. Butwhat?

"Jimmi! Comehere!"

Jimmi turned and found his mother waving her hand. Although lazy, he still walked into the counseling room according to his mother's orders.

"We need to talk about today's incident" Mrs said. Larry when Jimmi had been sitting in front of him.

"Yes? What incident? I didn't do anything today."

"Not doing anything is shocking, especially when acting?" Mrs. Larry massaged his forehead.

"I don't understand."

"You know, Amy kicked Iren until the kid couldn't get up for a while?"

"Oh" said Jimmi. No surprise to him. While on the bridge alone, Amy was able to beat two students of Burhan High School.

"That's all because of you!"

"Huh? How, me?"

"Jimm, don't think you don't know that you've been throwing charms all this time." Mrs. Larry looked at his son sharply. "Then the photo on the mading. Whatdoes thatmean? Do you know who the girls are fighting for? You!"

"All I can explain, ma'am."

"It has. Kidding enough. You can't date first. Focus on pursuing your destination university only. You're already in XII."

Jimmi nodded without a sound. He knew his mother was right. After all, the girl he liked didn't seem to reciprocate his feelings. Especially when Amy was acting so cold.

Jimmi exits the counseling room in a lethargic manner. He regretted expressing his feelings for Amy. If he can hold it in, maybe his relationship with Amy will be fine at this time. They could still joke, laugh and mock each other as usual.

"Hey, Jimm! Everybody's looking for you. The training has already begun!" zack shouted from the end of the classroom hallway.

Ah, yes. Jimmi forgot that there was basketball practice today. In a hurry he ran after Zack who headed for the field.

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All day long, M hasn't seen her sister. After school he received a letter from Mrs. Larry explains that Amy was suspended three days from school. Amy didn't say anything, but M had heard everything from Jimmi.

Although he actually wanted to hear Amy's explanation directly but M was wise enough to hold back until his own sister told him later. M can understand if Amy's feelings are still explosive. Amy could be sad or angry

T-tok-tok ...

"Come, in. Today nothing will bother us" said M, his eyes glancing at Amy's room.

Jimmi smiled faintly at M's words. This must be a tough thing for Amy. And Jimmi figured the girl wouldn't leave the room until tomorrow. Amy's habit if the girl is in the midst of explosive emotions.

"Listen, M. .. I'm sorry," Jimmi said as he placed his bag on M's desk.

M knows what Jimmi is talking about, so the guy smiles at his best friend. "It's not your fault, Jimm." M patted Jimmi on the shoulder and stroked the head of his friend who was five centimeters taller than him.

"Stay away. Iren cs attacked Amy because of me," Jimmi said. The physics textbook out of the bag.

"Hard line fans!"

Jimmi looked at M, then both laughed. Then Jimmi grabbed the pen from the pencil box and started doodling books. M did the same thing before the two exchanged answers and discussed the matter one by one.

It's almost eight and Amy hasn't eaten. Finishing the task, M knocked on Amy's room door many times but there was no answer. Finally, M returned to the room.

However, without M guessing it turns Amy out of the room. The sound of the door drawing attention. M peeked at his sister who was walking towards the kitchen and picked up a plate of rice and side dishes.

"I'm sorry about my behavior today" said Amy, who was walking into the front room. "But I have no regrets about kicking her stomach hard. He deserves it."

"alright. But I'm still gonna tell dad about this."

Amy simply nodded while chewing the rice in her full mouth. A white earphone hung on his shoulder. Apparently, he was listening to music.

"Oh, yes. Please don't take Jimmi home often. I don't want to see him in the meantime."

M glanced at Jimmi from behind the door of his room. Jimmi's hand that was busy writing suddenly stopped. M doesn't know if Amy said it on purpose so Jimmi could hear it or if Amy didn't know Jimmi was in her room. The look on Jimmi's face changed at his sister's words.

"alright. After eating please wash the dishes immediately," said M then close the door. Then M turned on the music slowly so that the sound in the room was not heard by Amy.

"She really doesn't want to see me?" asked Jimmi without stopping the movement of his hand that continued to scratch the ink.

"You have to be patient until your emotions are stable. At least a week."

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When the cock crows sounded, Amy did not wake up as usual. He realized that there was no need to go to school today. Then Amy just opened her bedroom window, letting the cool air of the morning cool the room. Then he came back with his blanket.

Not satisfied lying down, but Amy knows it's time to go to the bathroom. He ran to the bathroom. Unfortunately, someone was inside. Looks like M is taking a shower.

"M ... hurry! I'm peeing!" amy banged on the bathroom door.

There is no lawfulness. Amy had to sit in wait at the diner. The bathroom is located in the kitchen where a table with four chairs is placed not far from the kitchen set. Before long Amy's eyes widened.

"M'S?" she saw her brother pouring hot water into the glass. So, who's inside? Don't-don't ...

Not long after someone came out of the bathroom. As Amy expected. That man was Jimmi.

"You! Ah ...!" Amy did not continue her words. Surely he wanted to scold and curse Jimmi but he could no longer bear to urinate. So he decided to hurry up and let go of his wish.

Out of the bathroom, Amy finds the house empty. Amy decides to have breakfast and she finds two boxes of guava juice at the dinner table with a small note.

Ii'm sorry.

I won't bother you anymore, though,

Jimmi

"What mean? He won't bother me anymore? Good one!" said Amy. Put the juice in the refrigerator.

Amy wanted it to feel like she wiped yesterday's events from her brain. But the more forgotten, the more often that memory swirls in his head. Frankly, he wanted to beat up Iren even more than that, as well as his two friends. And Jimmi? Amy wanted so badly for that guy to stop liking her.

Jimmi is too popular. A lot of girls like it. And it was terrible. Her brother's best friend should be alone with the most beautiful girl in school like Norah. People must be quiet and satisfied. Including people like Iren.

"Argh! Why is my life like this now?" amy complained among the chews of her sandwich. "First Olie, then Jimmi. I should avoid those two people!"

Whereabouts? Where did this chaos start?

Amy's replayed the events of the past few months. Ah, over there! It all started from there!

Amy feeds the last piece of bread and walks into the room. Goddamnit! It all started from there!

"I shouldn't have bet!" amy yelled as she rolled around on the bed realizing her stupidity. "Aarrrggghhh!!!"

Seriate...

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