High School Autobiography (Hero Generation)
CHAPTER 28: TRUTH IS DIVISIVE. (Part 2)
”Originally you know, I as a friend do not want you to act rashly ...“
”Omong empty! What friend, you hid this big deal from me, you trusted someone you just knew, then my life was a victim, and Ovy was a victim, well, well, now you lightly call yourself my best friend? Just think, since long ago until now, I've always been honest with you, no matter what the problem is, even you're the only person who knows I've been drinking and gambling, and ... ahk nonsense anyway,“ I protest.
”Laisa please listen!“ anka's jolt really had to take her words seriously.
Then I just put a lazy look on her.
”... First, actually, Azopa and friends have made their autobiographical book,“ suddenly, a sentence that Anka preached this time managed to make my stupid thoughts feel shaken, he said, even my cold heart felt made hot by it.
Because after all, all my friends refused to come to write, considering their words at that time so sharp even seemed convincing.
”Wait a minute!“ I started to get interested in Anka's revelation and I put on a serious face.
”What all comes with writing?“ I'm telling you, if they all write they're all insolent, besides they're keeping this terror thing a secret, they've kept the school project a secret without telling me, the point is, all my friends are assholes! Don't appreciate me as class president!
”Yes! Everybody writing! No one doesn't write! If Kak Farka alumni are only five people who write, then we have one writing class!“ anka answered loudly and steadily, and the bonus I heard a fact about Kak Farka alumni that I just knew, even suspiciously, from where Anka knew the fact.
And it's true that my guess, my friends all jerks, they're secretly writing on 'my back'.
”Wait, why are you comparing with Kak Farka alumni?“ I'm investigating suspicions.
”Yes! Because the only class whose entire student compactly writes autobiographies, is just us! And do you know Laisa, that we write not because we are compact, but because everything is in solidarity that you always do! No matter how stupid you are, no matter how selfish you are, no matter how lazy you are, you always remember your friends, especially when we gather to eat when you are being hit by a disaster, but you are still willing to take the time to invite Stovi and Anterta to eat, when they really do not like you, that is the reason they actually do not follow...“.
”... Laisa, we write so as not to be seen as a handicap by you! If anyone doesn't write, we're sure, you'll think we don't respect you as class president!“ resolutely.
But for some reason, hearing all that I was even amused.
“BUAHAHAHA ..”
“...the sweetness of that shit, do you have any other stories about their jerk? Or maybe all the same cake ball while saying 'happy birthday'.” I made fun of Anka's explanation, it is not funny, because his intention to hurt the heart.
Again, my friends are assholes!
”Laisa! We covered our autobiography because to prevent a curse, then, after they read the autobiography in the secret library, the night Azopa came to the house of 12th grade students to invite them to write, Azopa said, after complicated negotiations, finally all friends willingly write, in addition to being done so that we are not considered disrespectful to the class leader, we write also for the sake of following your orders.“
”Who told the curse problem? How do you know Farka wrote with three of his friends? I didn't tell you?“ my wonder.
”Yesterday the teacher told me, I was curious too, what alumni Kak Farka wrote also or not,“ replied Anka.
”And I was the one who told Azopa the curse, after we read the autobiography of the alumni in the secret library, in the evening, before Azopa invited friends, he first came to my house, he said, talking about this school project, and after my explanation was accepted, Azopa then found out to Teacher Sukada, then after the ins and outs of the curse was obtained, then Azopa invited friends, then Azopa, Azopa also suggested that we be ordinary, indifferent to the autobiography, or at least one of the autobiographical writers must be hostile, really hostile naturally, or at least one of the authors of the autobiography must be hostile to each other, that's the way to stop the curse, that's why nobody's talking about writing you an autobiography.“
”Hah, and he told you? And I am the one who was made the enemy?“
”No one chooses you as an enemy, we do not want to make you an enemy, the curse is also not certain whether or not it is true, because no one has been killed, between believing and not believing, or not, because it could be our fate is bad, but keep in mind, we do not believe in the curse, but are careful in acting.“
”Well, after we are hostile, does the curse still disappear?“ sindirku, but I do not believe in the curse, I just insinuate that Azopa's decision was wrong, and in fact he was the one who acted rashly.
The point is, all my friends are assholes.
”We are not hostile! And we don't believe in curses,“ Anka denies.
”Omong empty! What do you want to come here now?“
”Nah ... know where the books were changed?“
”Teacher Sukada has read all the books, and when accidentally, the teacher read back, to check the whole book after the fire occurred, the surveillance camera was hacked, too, and several books have been altered in their contents, all facts simply changed without his knowledge.“
One more fact that I just realized, that in the library there is a surveillance camera, but, I'm quite 'wow', no need to bother.
”Keep why did you come here?“ my pedicabs.
”We asked permission to put the original autobiography book in your house, you will have an empty place,“ said Anka so relaxed.
”Oooooh is delicious yes, after covering up many problems from the class leader .. ahk .. nonsense! They don't know what it's like to be an unregarded person? Do they know to be a debased person?“ I quip as sarcastically as I can.
”Well, so I don't want to help,“.
”But, this is the teacher's order, last night did you not receive the message?“
”Oh, I have my HP turned off, and until I find a new school again, I will just turn on my HP again.“ I reveal the facts.
”Chairman class ...,“ Anka called me hesitantly.
”Do not call me class president again!“ my sergeant.
”Then ...“
Anka was pensive for a moment, she slightly lowered her head, it seemed like her words this time were heavier than her explanation earlier, until somehow she fell silent, finally her eyes returned to my face.
”I want to represent Azopa as well as friends to apologize to you in advance, we are sorry for covering everything.“
”Through you! Fuck y'all! Fuck everybody! I will not forgive my friends, you and all of you must come here! Prostrate at my feet!“ my sergeant.
Obviously I was angry, they were wrong but the apology was represented by my best friend, the point is, all my friends are assholes.
"They couldn't attend today, some were interviewed by the police and some were looking at Ovy.“
”Nah, motherfucker! You and you are assholes! You better get out of here! I'm sick of a friend who takes more sides with someone he just met!“
After Anka lowered her head, she got up from her seat, stood up to me in a haggard face, no matter how she felt, I hope she hurt.
”Sorry to us,“ Anka once again apologizes.
”Fuck!“ my ketus.
Then Anka stepped away.
”Oh Yes Anka,“ seruku.
Anka stopped walking by looking at me.
“Please tell Azopa, and your bastard friends, ... You are all such bastards.” I made fun of him again, with the intention of heart, to hurt his heart, especially to hurt my friends' feelings, he said, even for this I developed a mocking smile.
“I'll tell you.” after his words echoed he waltzed away, going nowhere, which obviously he went from my house.
