High School Autobiography (Hero Generation)

CHAPTER 30: CONSPIRACY IS STUPIDITY. (Part 2)

“Hold chairman! Hold ih!” Nuita panic.

“Quick hold chairman!”

“Hold his hand woy!”

“Holding his hand be*o!”

Some children tried to hold my hand, impulsively they managed to hold both hands, so I was silent no longer resisting, I could have fought back, only, afraid they would go home, instead, and I can't even scold them to satisfaction. This is where I'm going to start the second plan.

“Shoppers all of you!” my sentakku.

“Uhuk! Huk huk huk!” Azopa was still clenching while holding her throat.

“Uhuk uhuk!” Stovi also coughed, because I accidentally managed to hit his throat, and I was happy to see him.

Not only Stovi who was exposed to my hands, Wisty Sentia, Kily, Oqde, Cludy, and Vume, also felt the pain of my hands and feet. They held onto their sick body parts, Wisty rubbed her cheeks, Sentia stroked her shoulders, Kily held her stomach, until the rest held their shoulders.

“Let go of me dickhead!” I took my hand from the clutches of Tozka, Loze, Azopa, and Perto.

“We came well class president, so .. please calm down,” urged Loze.

“LEPACE ME!” my yelling.

“Oke calm dear quiet, we came in peace really,” Elpan standing in front of me trying to calm me down.

But forcefully with a slight twist in my hand I managed to pull my hand, releasing it from the clutches of my male friends. And I hurriedly stepped towards the single sofa of the living room.

“Chairman of class,” some of my friends are starting to get back scared.

“Already silent! Quiet!” I tried to make them know I wasn't brutal anymore.

Then without feeling guilty I sat on a single sofa by the window. My breathing rose and fell impulsively, I was angry, and the weather was on my friends, my eyes were still fixed sharply on Azopa who was at home clutching his neck, he I looked vengefully.

Even though I could have rampaged more brutally than this, even to stop my rampage was not enough for only 12th graders to stop me. Like two months after joining Lily Kasih High School, I went on a rampage to break the glass window of the classroom, as I recall, the first time I went on a rampage at Lily Kasih High School was when I was the first time I also served as class president, my friends no one ever listened to me while reading out important announcements. And since my rampage, they have only given themselves to listen to my commands, although not all obey orders, at least they do not interfere with my life. Even though my orders are for the good of everyone, such as not to litter, do not smoke in the classroom, and there are still many good commands that are actually opposed by my friends, yes, and so on, I demand perfection, and I must be perfect!

And now, with a breath of gasp, my heart was beating fast, my mind and soul were covered in anger, my eyes were focused on Azopa.

All my friends were still standing in the living room, looking at me awkwardly, even fearfully, except for Anterta who was leisurely sitting on the long sofa, only she was sitting, it didn't matter to me, it didn't matter, he is a strange child.

There is one important fact that I have great respect for him!  That is, he was a child who received punishment, I had caught him torturing a cat, and at that time he was willing to torture me again like his treatment of cats, and at that time he was willing to torture me again, from there whatever he does if he breaks the law, he is willing to be punished again, sportsmanship! That's what I hold high on him.

No one spoke yet, all the moody and cold atmosphere was hot for me who was angry.

Angry that my friends are covering up the terror problem, angry that they trust Azopa more.

And actually I could have hit them one by one, what else I know the weak points of the human body, not nothing, when my Junior High School was once mobbed by twenty children gang members, he said, but thanks to my Pencak Silat, plus my light body, I can beat up all the gang members, even though I was injured, but since then, among the Junior High School children I was known as a thug. Given the different conditions now, then increase my tantrums somewhat I set, which means, there is a possibility that I am ready to make everything hurt, not least my best friend.

“Wake you Azopa!” my snapping.

Azopa looked at me with a serious look.

“DIAM!” my sergeant glared at Cludy, I reject any form of argument unless I command.

So Cludy immediately lowered his gaze, he trembled, more than that, my friends immediately lowered their gaze.

And Azopa stood with the neck which he held.

“Uhuk uhuk ...”

While my best friend Anka was standing to my left, there was no meaningful response from her, only one thing was certain, that she was as much of a jerk as the others.

“So, why are you guys here?” ask me to keep looking at Azopa sharp.

The wise boy stood two meters away from me, and my friends stood in a crowd like the protesters. I haven't offered you any water or snacks, maybe I won't.

“Ketu ...,” Azopa greeting I cut.

“DO NOT CALL ME CLASS LEADER!” my sentakku.

“Uhuk!” Azopa coughed still holding his neck.

“Hiks ... hiks hiks ...” suddenly a girl's stingy voice managed to make my forehead cringe even the view directly switched on the origin of the sound.

Wisty, the black-haired girl on her shoulder who framed her round face sweetly, was scratching her shoulder because of clumsiness, and in fact the person with antrophobia, was the only woman who sobbed crying, crying, more than that, he was the only one who cried.

But stupid with Wisty, she was actually the girl who was as brutal as me just that she was whiny and looked cowardly, plus her phobia had to be fished in order for her brutality to strike.

“We ... uhuk ... we would like to apologize to you ..” Azopa said revealing the intention of his arrival, his voice sounded hoarse even though he was still rubbing his neck.

So for that reason, I looked at Azopa with an evil grin. True to my guess, Azopa did indeed commit a conspiracy here.

“Ka-we ...,” greeting Azopa cut.

“He fucker! Don't say the word 'we' they got it wrong because of your incitement!” I snapped back at Azopa, somehow to get everyone to understand, should I shout until my voice runs out? Not very funny.

And so with a fury, I got up from the sofa, stepped angrily at Azopa, even my sharp gaze remained attached to her. My friends were a bit daunted when they saw me moving closer to Azopa.

“HE FUCKERS! THINK YOU! I KNOW YOU INCITE STUDENTS TO BELIEVE IN YOU, RIGHT?!” my jolt again and this time I have been standing in front of him within a distance of two snores.

“I'm sorry personally,” regretted Azopa by looking at me wallowing.

So thanks to this gaze, we were berirobok each other, a few seconds we berhirobok each other, until his eyes that look glazed can I catch the implied message. That fact that I caught from his black eye radiance, he had implied deep regret, yes right! I can tell and know very well that Azopa, the son who was arrogant with his knowledge, has experienced the deepest regret.

It's possible that in her room she cried and grabbed her hair with deep regret, because somehow she had incited her friends not to believe me, and I hope so.

“NGOMONG!” I urged Azopa to reveal her strangeness or if she needed to reveal all the secrets of the 12th class that I had not been allowed to know.

Azopa lowered her head still by holding her neck which seemed to still hurt.

I stood still looking at Azopa furiously, I knew that there was a conspiracy he had committed, and if the bastard Azopa did not reveal it, I would make sure this tall man came home to be battered.