I Know Your Secret's

The Secret is actually

Zayyan POVs

I opened my eyes slowly and looked at the little girl who was asleep facing me. I looked at her fixedly while leaving the girl's hair child blocking her view.

"beautiful." I said softly smiling knot. But my smile faded from remembering what this girl had experienced a few years ago. Where the girl was bullied while sitting on the High School bench first. Of course I know, 'cause I'm that girl's classmate. But, the girl did not recognize me it seemed more precisely to forget my existence, this was the origin of the girl's true Secret.

#flashback On

I'm Zayyan Firaz Adibrata, a lot of people adore me like a handsome prince in my school. I pulled my hair up and walked arrogantly into my class. Many shouted my name, and obviously it came from the girls who saw the mess.

I did not care about their whereabouts, and I immediately sat in my place precisely the back seat which was the most favorite seat.

I immediately put my bag on the table and put a headset in my ear, I really do not like to joke around with others. Many say, I am very cold and scary, but handsome. I didn't care about it, and just as I was about to cupper my head, suddenly a teacher came into my classroom. He is not alone, he came to bring a girl whose appearance looks geeky.

Hair braided in two, using complete uniform equipment, wearing thick round glasses.

Very bad appearance, did he obey the rules too much once??. My murmurs slowly looked strangely at him, as well as my other classmates.

"my name is Adibah Dasha Elnara Kamania Salsabilah, you can call me Dasha. Greetings know." she said a little nervously while squeezing her skirt.

Cih, like a young child who is just good at talking, I grumbled slowly, then returned to focus on staring at my phone.

Again my eyes were turned to the new boy. Just about to sit down, she tripped over my desk.

"sorry." slowly lowered his head not daring to look at me. He sat in the chair right in front of me.

I stuck my shoulder out no matter what, I glanced at my book and removed the headset from my ear. I have to respect my teacher, however, to explain that I am a genius. Yep, there have been many gold medals that I won to honor the name of my school, not my desire to actually do this but, I just want to reflect myself so as not to be in the classroom continues.

I don't have any friends, why? because I don't like to be friends just to be everywhere. I can't trust anyone either, which is what makes me nicknamed the cold guy.

"woi gulun borrow a pencil dong" said one of my classmates, troubled by his unceasingly silent duck mouth, I kicked the table staring intently at him.

Braaks.

"can you shut up?!" my snapping made the guts of the person who made the commotion shrink. I didn't mean to help the girl, just that my composure didn't like being harassed by anyone.

The bell rang when students filled their stomachs with food at the school. I just enjoy the snacks I always buy every morning. I was very lazy to visit the cafeteria, because there will be a lot of excitement later.

The girl also seems reluctant to come out, she took out her provisions and opened the provisions. I swallowed the saliva looking at the contents of its provisions that looked appetizing.

Damn, why am I hungry to see the food.my grumbling slowly distracts me from the food that makes my stomach sound. I ate the quick snacks I brought.

"you want?" bargain turned to look at me, I was surprised to see her. "you want to?" the question again made me realize from my daydream, I brushed off my pride and took the bread. "thank you." I said slowly, he nodded.

And it seemed like it was a fatal mistake I had made, accepting the bread the girl gave that was causing havoc to the girl. Yup, let the girl give me bread, no matter how many times she was ostracized by the gang plotters, one of Farah's leaders of the gang. My classmate, who was said to be very beautiful and his body was like a Spanish guitar, praised the girl's beauty. Even the girl was rumored to often change partners.

Farah was one of the people who had expressed her feelings for me, I refused as I always did.

"hahahaha, you geeky kid, what a cup!!" he shouted while they were on the rootop. I can only watch from afar the bullied girl. Actually I may not care about the situation, but my logic and feelings are not in line.

"mom-isn't that enough of everything you've done to me?" she occasionally shed her tears. Farah instantly pulled Dasha's hair strong,

"you've disturbed my sight here, you've also made Zayyan look at you. That handsome man never received anything we gave you, while you were only a child of mama. In a day you can make Zayyan accept your gift!!!"

I harden my jaws strongly, but if I act the girl will get worse in trouble. But, if left even ended badly for his mental.

I saw someone peeking from far away, which was exactly what I did. I went straight to him, "Oi'm you!" calling me made him instantly surprised to look at me.

"what are you doing here?"

"i should have asked, are you no other job huh?!"

"a-I just photographed that scene, so the geeky girl went viral. Oh you want to follow the video of the girl stripped of her clothes, I'm curious."

Bugh.

the one bogem that I slammed into him fell down the stairs, making everyone who saw us hysterical. Some people even tried to separate us.

"fuck, let go of me!!!" my emotions are rising, I just want to kill him. He could have said that easily. Not only school residents who glanced at me but the gang girls ran towards the crowd.

"Zayyan stop!!" the headmaster shouted, I turned my head sharply towards the brash man, "watch you!" I threatened to go ahead of everything. I got fed up with all that, rushed straight to the parking lot. There I saw Dasha wiping her face full of sausage and oil.

I felt sorry to see it, just because I received the bread it makes him now slumped. I could only look at him from the car. Ten minutes I wait, makes me a little restless. I took Hoodie and my mask.

I opened my bag and tore off my paper,

You're great, don't give up. I will always support you from behind Dasha.

From : Unknown.

After writing the letter, I immediately walked up to him and pretended to put my shoes in front of him.

"sorry" I said making her nod slowly, she turned her face away from me, I quickly stuffed the letter into her bag and walked ahead of the girl.

Since then I have been sending her letters in various ways to keep me from being discovered. At first I felt sorry, but I was caught up in my own feelings. A feeling of liking began to appear when I accidentally looked at her with a faint smile looking at the flowers at my school.

She was just an ordinary girl with no interest, she was unique with her geeky appearance.

"you kept me thinking, Dasha" I said slowly, staring at Dasha from a distance.