High School Autobiography (Hero Generation)

CHAPTER 16: HARASSED ...?

       To turn the day, on a Wednesday as bright as usual, the sun stings on the skin of all humans at Pekerti High School, because at 12 o'clock:00 Is the time when the sun feels much closer and much hotter.

Now is the time when all teaching and learning is stopped, because this is the time when rest is applied. As usual, in 12th grade, at the front row table, I was busy playing games on my phone, continuing the online games I used to play. In this game I have to complete several missions with my team in order to be able to form my own kingdom, this is a game that is said to hone the brain, hone cooperation between players while sharpening patience.

Every second of school break I had was slowly taken away by my fun playing games, waking up to the time in the corner of the phone screen, that it was 12:43. Forty minutes more I was lulled by an online game.

To the extent that I was back in fashion indifferent to my surroundings, forgetting about the situation around me, but I reflexively turned my head to the sound of a sedu cry of a young girl my friend. It was Wisty who had me distracted from my favorite game, Wisty bowed in tears crying her way into class. And for that reason, Cludy and Ovy, rush to Wisty to find out the cause of her sobbing. More than that, all the students in this class, stood up to give up the attention of his views just for the sake of the girl with antrophobia.

The two of them led Wisty to her desk, while I, just stood beside my desk, and for that, I had to be willing to stop my favorite game while putting my phone in my skirt pocket.

“What's Wisty?” rub Ovy worriedly and his face full of questions.

“You why cry?” connect Cludy.

Wisty's two hands wiped her tears violently, bowed down in tears as though she had lost her honor, first trying to calm herself down, catch her breath as best she could, until Ovy was moved to her desk, for the sake of taking some tissue from his carry bag just for the sake of being used by Wisty. Wisty saw some tissue given by Ovy, Wisty used it to wipe the nose that drain clear mucus, a sign of the inner hit Wisty. Mental Wisty was really hit by an incident we still don't know about.

“Let first Wisty calm down!” I cried as loud as possible until several pairs of eyes had glanced at me.

I stepped onto the second row table, where Wisty was sitting crying so sadly, I stood beside her desk with Ovy, looking at Wisty questioningly.

“Hiks hiks. ..” Wisty was still sedu sedan, her face was flushed red, even the two sclera of Wisty's eyes were slightly reddened, her fingers shuddered.

Why did Wisty get to cry so much?

Wisty's nasal mucus was placed on the table, Wisty seemed to calm down, she took a deep breath and then exhaled impulsively.

“Drink first,” pinta Cludy thrust a bottle of his mineral water.

Wisty accepted it and immediately gulped down the water in the bottle. All the students present in this class were still standing looking at Wisty questioningly, except for the Stovi who was sitting sweetly in his chair did not care. But I'm sure his ears are watching us.

It took us a few seconds of silence in worry waiting for Wisty to speak, but Ovy with a touch of motherhood stroked Wisty's back to make Wisty feel calm, it seemed to have an impact.

“A-aku hiks ... was previously harassed ... hnnnggg hiks hnnnnnggg ...” a confession so heavy and bold as to be uttered by a Wisty.

After his confession he cried even more strongly, to the point that both palms covered his sweet face, as if to cover up also the shame and disgrace in his present state, of course the atmosphere turned more serious, as if he wanted to cover up the shame and disgrace in his present state, and it must be taken seriously.

'BRUAK'S'.

The table was kicked by a sadistic man named Anterta.

“Her daring Jiangpa did that to you Wisty!?” Anterta ignited his emotions because he did not want his friend abused.

Anterta is indeed a sadistic child who likes to mock his friends or sometimes torture animals, but, his care will be seen if his classmates are bullied by outsiders. Or maybe he just wants to vent his sadism on the perpetrator, I don't know what it's like, which is clear, I was shocked by the act of breaking the table.

“Who did it?” elpan continued to get upset.

“Who did it?”

The entire disciple started to get emotional after hearing Wisty's confession. But Wisty was still downcast crying sedu sedan by covering her face using her soft hands, Wisty was completely embarrassed, and she was indeed completely shaken.

Obviously mentally shaken Wisty, how not, Wisty was a plain and nice boy, she did not even hesitate to give pocket money to her friend who did not have money, and now, she is not afraid to give money, he is tainted by an act of one's lust.

To the extent that Ovy was frozen beside Wisty with his increasingly comfortable right hand stroking Wisty's back to make her calm, a sense of pity or empathy had been seen all over the faces of the students here, everyone's faces looked gloomy and worried. Murky because his friend got a disaster and worried about what to do.

Suddenly an albino-skinned man came from outside the classroom approaching me, Anka my best friend came in astonishment like his memory loss, his countenance confused, but his eyes were curious. Every second break, outside of class, he was in the cafeteria for lunch, so I don't know if there's now this shocking incident.

“What is this?” search Anka.

But no one responded, even I immediately focused my hands on the table, also put my face on Wisty's head which was only the black hair that I could see.

“What abuse did you experience Wisty?” i investigate.

“Hnnng .. hhhmmmemmmmmm.” Wisty's speech is really not so clear, she sounds more like gargling.

“Definite jawab!” I urged Wisty with my voice.

Wisty began to dissect his hand from his face, then spoke with a sting:

“Hiks ... the man sexually abused me, hiks, I was almost raped, hnnnnngg ...”

A confession that again made the emotions of humans in this class stand out, I saw all human eyebrows frowning seriously, except Anterta who gawked and Stovi who somehow reacted. And was quite astonished to know Wisty dared to reveal it in public.

“What?!” Anka was shocked to the point that her words sounded so loud.

“Laporin only to police.”

“Iya chairman.”

“Report to guru.”

Some of the students began to present their suggestions and opinions in order to solve Wisty's problem. I was pensive for a while, apart from thinking of a way out of this problem, I thought about who did it, more than that, how could someone sexually abuse in the school area.

“Wisty .. do you remember the face of the culprit?” my investigation was serious because if I knew, I would have directly beaten him without hesitation.

Even the question re-emerged in my head, how could a Pekerti High School disciple do it? While here is a school environment that is definitely crowded by humans.

“Ya already!” I stood firm with a ruffled waist, looking forward to the visual plan in my brain, followed by a rather heavy in and out breath.

“Wisty, you will send me a message on your phone, tell me what the man did to you, don't talk in public. And don't let your parents know,” I said suggested for the sake of keeping Wisty's self-esteem.

“Did you hear Wisty?” I looked at Wisty's black hair.

Wisty did not speak at all but with a steady nod she had confirmed that her ears had heard well my voice.

“For friends no one acts before I have my orders! And do not try to spread this problem to anyone!” I raised a warning to the humans in this class so that no one would act rashly but me.

But suddenly, like thunder when it rained heavily, Stovi the selfish girl who was babil stood up straight looking at me with a face that sucks him. My guess is right, that his ears are watching us.

“He debil, we should report to the police.” a suggestion accompanied by a mock float for me.

Damn it, the great provocateur named Stovi began to act again.

“He Stovi! No need to mention debil also times, I also know what to do!” my sergeant doesn't take Stovi's insinuations.

“Lo is the head of the debil class! Now you also ask us to follow your orders! I'm sure Wisty was harassed, even waiting for an unclear order from lo, I really do not want ya follow orders not clear like that.” Stovi retaliated with judes and seemed to provoke the situation.

So thanks to his words the atmosphere now feels much more tense, even somewhat heated, but earlier I wanted to make it calm. And for this incident, the facial features of some of my friends seem more serious. But now, the emotional turmoil of my anger began to spread, impulsively my soul was moved into wrath.

“HE! YOU MORON! YOU DON'T THINK I'M GOING TO REPORT IT TO THE POLICE! MY ORDER EARLIER ...” I snapped but my conversation was blocked.

“Alaaaaaah .. whatever it is, I just want to callong .. that's it!” sela Stovi with babilnya attitude then melengos back to sit in her favorite chair.

“Iiiiiih .. you ...” I bit furiously until my jaw hardened, my finger clenched a fist, my breath began to go in and out impulsively, I was about to slap Stovi.

But all my intention to slap Stovi was lost when the cold, wet hand of a girl clasped my right wrist. Yes, Wisty clasped my hand, grasped it tightly, and there, her red face, had revealed a bit of bitterness and hope, she looked at me softly.

“Hiks .. I don't know what to do, hiks, but, I follow your orders of the class president,” Wisty said.

The touch of my brain and my soul that had heated up burned my anger emotions, now slowly dimmed because of Wisty's words that seemed to cool my emotional atmosphere. I sighed, nodding my head while looking at Wisty thankfully, of course I thank her, because she was willing to follow my orders. Because after all, my friends sometimes find it difficult to follow my orders, for some reason they have difficulty following orders when I am the head of their class.

Wisty lowered her hands back, she had started to calm down, even Ovy was not completely stroking Wisty's back to give her peace, Cludy was also still accompanying on Wisty's right side.

“OK friends! Just this once, follow my orders! I'll take care of it!” I said out loud and my words were obligatory, otherwise, I would not hesitate to slap anyone who dared to rebel.

“I junga will bangtumu!” said Anterta with a miserable voice.

“Yes, I'm in love!” connect Elpan.

While Anka sengap frowned in the face of contemplation. I don't know what he's contemplating.

“No no, do not do ..” my rebuttal by shaking my head rejecting my friend's sweet offer.

“... I don't want any brawl, don't want any cases that even bring up new cases ... once again! Let me take care of it!” I continued to emphasize how important my orders were.

What else did Anterta who I saw-look like she was indeed looking for materials to fight. Then everyone stumbled and sat back in his chair.

But suddenly Wisty's soft voice made my eyes look seriously on her face.

“I don't know what to do, but hik hik why can't I talk to my parents?” the plain question from Wisty made me have to explain it.

“I don't want you to add to the burden of your parents' lives, indeed, maybe later found out too, just for now we should take care of it together,” obviously I surf maybe.

However, my explanation instead made Wisty bow in contemplation, she seemed to doubt my help. Reflexively I froze beside Ovy, facing my body to Wisty, this was done to increase the strength of body language, so that Wisty was sure of my help. So I stared at Wisty's sweet face so intensely, and my right hand held the face of her left knee so that her soul could be touched by my serious attitude.

“Wisty .. You do not need to worry, I am a loyal friend, just calm .. You have a friend who is always reliable,” I said with emphasis every word.

Suddenly, Wisty's eyeballs magically began to look at me, though her quirky look was still plastered.

“I don't know what to do ..” Wisty greeting hanging.

”Already, now you tell me the beginning of your incident through HP, let me know. Okay,“ as I can make Wisty confident in my help.

Wisty did not speak, but with a steady nod she agreed to my proposal.

And after I take my breath, I give back the rest of my energy to be able to stand up straight again, after I have managed to stand firm, give all my eyes to all the humans present in this place.

”OK already, this problem let me take responsibility!“ once again I ponder an important notice so that no silly human being acts recklessly, except me, because somehow I don't like being ordered, so, of course, I do, the possibility of acting rashly I must have done.

Soon, some other students, began to enter the class, which of course they still do not know that there was an incident that shocked every person in this class. A second later, the bell rang, the next lesson marks would begin.

But there was one question that stuck in my head, why was Wisty so bold as to express her misfortune to us that incidentally it was a disgrace, as I know someone who had been sexually abused, he said, his mentality and personality will certainly change, both being closed and being a shut-in.

But for that question, I'll keep it, because right now I have to focus on the subjects that are soon to take place.