
The next day, in the toilet.
“Dut, he said yesterday the sucker in your class hurt your face, you even became his follower, right?” A tall boy asked Carlos while biting a cigarette. Carlos put on an annoyed face. “How dare you call him suck, I hit you!”
The tall boy raised his eyebrows and shook Carlos' fleshy face. “Lu know who else to say?”
Carlos brushed off his hand and said with glaring eyes. “Kojan asshole, you think I'm scared of you? Don't feel like you're just good at knowing a few people!” Kojan chuckles. “Bby too, boy. Today after returning home from school you are the same cemen waiting for me in class, if I dare to run away I broke your leg!”
Carlos looked into his eyes firmly. “Gue wait, don't tell me you who are afraid don't dare to come.”
After returning to class, Carlos told him what had just happened to Winston. Winston asked Carlos. “Who's Kojan? What's the job?”
“He who is tall and used to be with me, at that time we had robbed you of money together.” After saying so he looked at Winston carefully, seeing that he did not care, he continued to calmly say. “He is Kojan, since he was still a thug, he has a few men. Now it has become the head thug of the class 9F.”
Winston nodded, asking him. “You can find how many people?” Carlos thought for a moment then said, “That can be relied upon by at least five to six people! The rest is just a lot of style, really invited to fight must have run away first.”
Winston said, “Alright, then call some reliable people to meet me.” Carlos walked out immediately after getting the order.
At 6 pm, in the classroom of the second building SMP 2.
Carlos stood at the back of the classroom, lifted a chair and slammed it hard on the floor. There was a loud sound in the corridor. The chair was broken into pieces. Carlos bent his body and took a half-meter-long wooden board, came up next to Winston's seat and said, “Kak Wins, hold this, you will be able to fight.”
Winston shakes. “No need.” Carlos did not dare to argue, he put the board under a table, if the boss did not want to let him wear it. Not long after, the closed classroom door kicked someone open. The voice that was so sudden that Carlos was surprised, so he turned his head, Kojan had brought some people into the classroom. “By too, you guys turned out to have guts, really wait for me here ya!” Kojan turned his head and laughed at his men. “Haha, look at these two idiots!”
Winston didn't talk, he just sat coldly in his chair. After Carlos heard it, his anger immediately peaked. “Kojan, if you dare let's duel one against each other I. Who lost cemen!”
“Duel equals you? Dream on! No scotching!” he turned his head and looked towards Winston who was still sitting there while saying, “Woi, here you are!”
Winston stood up and walked slowly towards Kojan, Carlos coming behind him. Looking at Winston who was one head shorter than him, Kojan looked so disdainful. “Lately lu songong really yes, how dare to scramble my men. If Carlos you want to take it. But I don't accept, how do you think dong?” Winston lowered his head, his long bangs covered his eyes, the corners of his lips moved slowly and there was such a cold voice. “If you are smart you should accept, Carlos has his own choice.”
Kojan who heard this cold voice was surprised, but seeing Carlos who was smiling behind him, he immediately forgot his weak mentality. “Lu want to style in front of me?” he immediately grabbed Winston by the hair, lifted his leg and kicked Winston in the face with his knee. Winston knelt on the floor with a bloody nose. Carlos screamed and ran straight towards Kojan, but was instead restrained by some of the men Kojan was carrying.
Carlos rebelled and tried to get up, but there were five people holding his legs and hands. “Kojan, jerk lu..” he has not finished talking, a Kojan's men have already kicked him in the face, Carlos coughed and vomited fresh blood.
Winston who fell on the floor suddenly clasped the foot that stepped on his face with his left hand, Kojan was stunned. Winston's right hand pulled out the cutter and thrust it into Kojan's thigh. “Aaaaa!” Kojan screamed in pain as he took a few steps back with his hand holding his thigh. Winston stood up and walked to Kojan's side, he clenched his hands and punched Kojan in the face. Kojan's men saw the bloodshed, instantly not knowing how.
They were astonished but Winston did not stop at all, widening his red eyes, kicking and beating Kojan's body violently. Not long ago, Kojan's face was battered with blood and sprawled on the floor. Carlos took advantage of another astonished opportunity to immediately rise to his feet, taking the board he had hidden under the table, and then smashing the head of the person holding it. The person groaned while holding his head, blood flowing down from between the fingers. Carlos yells, “Friends, get out everything!”
After saying so, there was immediately a bustling sound from the corridor. Not long after, about seven eight people entered. Carlos exclaims, “Ikutin me!” then take the stick while beating the opponent. The incoming mob sees Carlos intervening immediately besieging Kojan and his men while ganged on them.
Winston grabbed Kojan's hair, then pulled his head, at this time Kojan's gaze was blurry, one eye was already swollen from being beaten, he only saw the person before him with one eye the other: “Heh boy, he said, this time I won't lose, because I'm not as sadistic as you. Want to hit or kill whatever, if I groan I willing to be a dog!”
Winston put the cutter knife around his neck and said, “Now you have two options. One died being bullied, another one being my men. Choose yourself.” Winston let go of Kojan and took two steps back. At this moment the others were already standing behind Winston. A more deft disciple immediately brought a chair for Winston, Winston who saw this just smiled and sat down while crossing his legs, his hands rubbing his face slowly.
Kojan wiped the blood on the corner of his lips, looked at his men lying on the floor and asked, “What's your name?”
“Winston Santoso,” replied Winston while putting the cutter into his pocket.
“Ok, Sister Wins. I give up on you, from now on you're my boss!” Kojan felt that the person before him was not only sadistic enough, even had a brain, he should become a great person.
Winston stood up and said while patting Kojan on the shoulder. “Hehe! Everyone is friends. What I have you must be part!” After saying that he immediately walked out of the classroom. Kojan saw the shadow of the body disappearing in front of the door, the look of Winston's friendly eyes still ringing in Kojan's mind, at this moment he felt a happiness that came out of nowhere.
The people who came later were confused, they were all Carlos' friends, today Carlos told them he had a boss, wanted to introduce him to them. After seeing him they felt very disappointed, because Winston in front of them was nothing special. Because they appreciate Carlos, they follow Carlos calling Winston with a call ‘Kak Wins’, but inwardly do not accept. Who would have thought that this ordinary person before them, could take care of Kojan alone with just a few moves, even making Kojan willing to become his men easily. Now they acknowledged Winston with a sincere heart.
Carlos broke the silence, saying to the person beside him. “Why are you still dumb? Quickly take Kojan Brother and injured friend to the hospital!” The others immediately took Kojan and his wounded men. Kojan brushed aside the person who came to look at him, tried to stand up and said, “Gue can walk on its own! Now call me Kojan? I just finished nabok ngasi candy!”
Carlos smiled awkwardly. “Kak Kojan, how do you talk? Later we are all friends, follow Sister Wins is guaranteed not wrong anymore. Come on, I help!” Carlos memapah Kojan that shuntai, while Kojan instead mopped his head and cursed “Infright this brat!!!” They all walked to the hospital laughing.
On the way home, Winston walked so slowly, thinking about everything that had happened these two days. How to not be disturbed? Just by being stronger than everyone else. How do you become stronger than others? It becomes more sadistic. Thugs inside the school could be said to have been under his control, if there were also those from outside the school. Winston decides to build up his strength, and makes SMP 2 his centerpiece, embracing the thugs that are outside. These people were young, when fighting was completely unexpected, in short it was quite sadistic. Based on the enthusiasm of young blood, the desire to become a hero, it would be very easy to control them. Winston's way of thinking was far compared to a child his age, not even an adult would be able to match him.
In Winston's house unchanged, he remains a good boy who is obedient, the pride of his parents. In school, remain students of pride of teachers, students of excellent role models. But his name has been spread around Junior High 2, thugs here all know that recently appeared a new Guild Leader in Junior High 2 named Winston Santoso, very sadistic when fighting, very sadistic, his weapon is a knife.