Hot Daddy: My Beautiful Morning

Uncontrollable

For the next month I tried as much as possible to be relaxed until the excitement about my status that had become the warmest conversation material dimmed by itself. The key is only one, I never cared for the whispers of the students or their contemptuous gaze upon me. As long as my three friends didn't mind it and remained willing to make friends with me, as well as the teachers teaching as usual without paying special attention to me during the lesson, I felt that everything was fine.

Until I finally thought my troubles at school were over.

But who would have thought that I would have to face a slightly more tumultuous problem as a result of the same person? From Sandra's hand, Riko got a photo of my and Daddy's love: a photo of us kissing on the dance floor at the time.

"Gue got this from Sandra," he said, slowing down because we were in the library. He presented the picture to me. "You should have rejected me. Turns out you have a special relationship with Oom Gibran."

I grunt. "Why indeed? You know me and Daddy don't have any blood ties."

"Indeed. But think about if this photo were to spread. What will all the students in this school say?"

Goddamnit! He threatened me.

"Don't go too far, Rik!"

"Oh, so someone's scared."

"Gue's not scared!"

"O yeah? So... It's okay dong...?"

"Rik, don't be childish!"

"Why? You're afraid of keeping Oom Gibran's good name, aren't you? What if I give you an offer?"

I'm shaking. "Don't fuck around!"

"Come on. not heavy, really. Just be my girlfriend."

Goddamn shit!

"Don't dream!"

"Come on. It was just last night."

"Your marbles, yes!"

"OK if you keep refusing. But I can't bear it, yes, if this photo will spread in the hands of Sandra. Just information, he has already printed this photo to hundreds."

Mental attack. I'm starting to fret.

"Lu only has a little time. If you change your mind, let me know. I can stop Sandra." He walked over, and before it passed, he whispered to me, "Gue hope you're still a virgin."

Cuneiform!

After Riko's death, while dragging my school bag lazily, I walked down the shelf after shelf and came out of the library with a gloomy and sullen face, making anyone who saw me reluctant to say hello, especially talking.

My mind is filled with a shadow of a bad insult that Sandra will actually spread photos of my and Daddy's kisses. It's not the views people have of me that I'm afraid of, but the views people have of Daddy - who loves his own son. An adopted child who was raised, then made a lover. I even imagined what harsh words people would throw at him.

"Door!" Dinda suddenly hit me while screaming in surprise.

I jumped onto a wooden bench in front of the class so shocked. While rubbing my chest, I hurriedly catch my breath, then glared at the stupefied Dinda.

"What the fuck, anyway?" seruku.

Dinda still laughed while holding her stomach. "Geez, Ra, why are you so surprised?" anyway, he was broken again. "Your expression is so funny, you know!"

I threw away my face. "Please go. I want to be alone, Dind."

"Lu why?" he asked timidly, he sat down next to me.

I just glared, shifting my seat away from him.

"Hey!" he protested, drawing near to me again. "Gue ain't scabies, you know! No need to go that far!"

"Not funny" I said. "Please go. I am lazy to talk. Now I really want to be alone."

"Lu's mad at me?" tanyakanya. "Sori. I was just kidding. I've been looking everywhere. It turns out you're here."

I just shut up.

"Lu why the hell, Ra? You're really mad at me? What's my fault?"

I took a deep breath, trying as much as I could to ease my anger from Riko, as well as Sandra. "My mood is bad. I've got a big problem."

"What exactly are you?" dinda asked, now he looked really serious. "What's wrong? Riko again? Sandra's? Rhere's? Or is there another problem?"

I turned to him quickly, looking at him grimacing. "Gue threatened Riko. Sandra. He wanted to spread the picture."

Eyebrow Dinda linked. "Which has a photo of Kunti? Why is Riko threatening?"

I was shaking indistinctly. "I mean it's a threat to me. Sandra's got a photo, she's spreading it, and Riko's telling me about it."

"Where did he get that photo? You kissed carelessly somewhere, huh?"

I looked at Dinda with humiliation. "It's a natural occurrence!" my snapping. "So where to pick a place. You idiot!"

"The criminal is mah."

"Well, that's you know."

"Keep me how, Dind?"

He shrugged his shoulders. "As I said, it would be embarrassing, but you must be strong. As always, put up a wall."

"Can't, Dind. It's not about my reputation!"

"Certainly? About the guy who kissed you? Who?"

"Em."

"Who the hell, him?"

I can't answer.

"Hello? Who's the mystery guy?"

Suddenly Sandra came. "This is the guy." He threw a bunch of pictures of me and Daddy up until they fell in motion and flew to the floor - raining down on me. The girls whose positions were around us came to pick up the photos and all expressed the same. Bummer.

"Oom Gibran?" Dinda was wide-eyed, for a moment then she hurriedly picked up the photos including those already taken by other students. "Here!" snapped at those who insistent want to save the photo. Tiara, who at that time wanted to approach us quickly helped Dinda. Meanwhile, Melisa just gawked and chose to leave.

While being arrogant, Sandra said, "The photo was taken in Malang. At my aunt's wedding reception."

I was speechless, completely wrathful as well as holding back the embarrassment and could only duck.

"No idea, yeah. This cruelty is shameless. No self-respect. It must have been him who teased his foster father first. No, you're not a virgin, are you?"

Otter. I'm standing. A deep rage bubbled up in my chest and I got out of control.

Plaque!

My hand floated, slapping the girl hard. He staggered and fell to the ground with grass. "Damn it! You dare-"

"What?" roangku. "At the end of my nails I'm not afraid of kuntilanak like you!"

Sandra who was still holding her cheeks quickly stood up. "Shoppers!" objurgation.

And, a shootout happened. I know it's not elegant at all, but the girl started it. And at that time, Rhere was even frowned upon while the other students cheered, complaining and muddying the atmosphere. Except for Dinda and Tiara, only the two of them separated us.

"Kejora!" scold Dinda who holds me.

"Go from here, Kunti!" shout Tiara.

"Deliver!" I snapped at Dinda.

"Kejora, take control of yourself. It's at school."

"Gue doesn't care!" my screams wild.

"look, right? He's so wild. It must be true he's been hacked into by his foster father."

Plaque!

It was Tiara's turn to slap him. "Go from here!"

"Don't go! Our business is not finished!" befell.

But the girl quickly left after getting two slaps. Perhaps he thought we would be shocked if he did not rush to save himself. While I didn't stop cursing watching him run away.

"Ra, please.stop swearing!" tiara.

"Gue's upset!"

"Stop, Ra!" scold Dinda again.

"No need to reprove me!"

"Ra, relax! It's a school environment. Look at them watching you."

I saw a bunch of IPA kids, IPS kids, they were whispering while pointing at me. "What?" seruku. "Go or I'll chop you up!"

The horde immediately went scattering while giggling, making me even more arrogant.

"Quiet," said Dinda and Tiara. They both hugged me.

I'm nodding.

"Lu is not alone. We're both here. And everything's gonna be fine."

I looked at them both with a sense of wonder. They were good friends, so sincere to me.

But my heart still hurts. Daddy's name was smeared because of me. And I know, this is gonna be really bad.