
Dringhg...Dringg..... Drinngg....
The bell rang home. The students rushed out of the classroom, after praying home and slamming the teacher's hand.
"Fer, wait a minute. I'll go to the toilet first."
Said Zahra kindly with a thin smile, which made Ferdy happy to be rewarded with a smile. The man nodded with a smile that was no less sweet. Zahra's a kebellet, little run to the toilet.
Ferdy stared at Zahra's back until it disappeared from his sight. Then the man chose to sit on a park bench under a water guava in front of his class, watching the students who were excited and happy to go home from school. Yes most students like that, very eager to quickly come to school. But, arriving at school very want to go home quickly and very excited waiting for the moments of the holiday.
Ferdy was so happy, he finally got to be with the woman he loved again. Unexpectedly, they were even a school. Is this called a soul mate? ferdy momentarily smiled at the thought of it. But, that happy smile, instantly vanished when he remembered the ultimatum from his parents.
During the second break, Zahra and Ferdy had a little chat. However, not all the misunderstandings between them have been resolved. The time to enter the class came again. So, they decided to talk about everything after school and Zahra would ask Ferdy to accompany her to the graveyard. Zahra will activate her lost mobile number.
"Please..... Please....there is a commotion in the women's toilet....!" shouted a schoolgirl who was galloping towards the teacher room.
The students/i who were still in the school grounds scattered to the place mentioned by one of the students, all were so curious, including Ferdy.
"Jeez Bulshit.....!" peekik Ferdy is upset, he's sure. Zahra has been ganged up on the toilet. Because the woman he loved had been threatened by a student named Liberti.
Ferdy galloped to the woman's toilet with an uneasy feeling. Sure enough, when I got to that place. Both of Ferdy's eyes widened looking at the tense scene before him. Zahra was fighting with five girls at once. Of course the five girls were already battered in the hands of Zahra. Even the girl named Liberti who from this morning, always nantangin Zahra already K.O. Drooping limp, with battered face and already sprained hands.
"Zmazhim...!" shouted Ferdy, running towards the woman he loved so much. "You're okay, right?" notice the state of Zahra from head to toe. Ferdy was so worried about that woman.
Zahra who was exhausted, only nodded weakly in response to Ferdy's question. The woman's face was now flushed red, trying to soak her emotions. Today is the culmination of the problems that have befallen him that come in many ways. He's on the threshold. And the gang of liberty who became the victim of the impingement of his frustration and disappointment so far.
"Astaghfirullah's... What...what is this?" shouted Mr. Rizal, their homeroom teacher. The middle-aged man who had a macho face was, astonished, at the seherannya saw six students already sprawled and injured, especially in the face.
"Sir, we were beaten by the new student." Said the student named Fera with regret, pointing towards Zahra who is now in the embrace of Ferdy. Ferdy deliberately embraces Zahra. Because, the clothes worn by Zahra were torn right on the back. Even one button of Zahra's shirt came off. Gratitude Ferdy carries a Jacket that can cover Zahra's exposed body.
"Zahra.,.!" mr. Rizal stared intently at Zahra who was now looking down.
"Sir Rizal we finish it in the student room." Another teacher bargain.
Mr. Rizal snorted in annoyance. Disappointed with the students this time.
All the victims from Zahra, were evacuated to the schoolroom. There are even students who can't walk anymore.
"Zahra, try to explain what really happened?" asked Mr. Rizal gently looked at Zahra who had just looked down. Mr. Rizal should not be provoked, he should be able to be patient, because the students he faces are equally hard.
"Zmazhra..!" Mr. Rizal again called Zahra's name, because the boy did not respond to the homeroom speech.
"Zmazhim...!"
"Sir, I'm just defending myself. I was blindly beaten." Zahra said with an honest facial expression. Even now he dared to look into his eyes Mr. Rizal.
"Sir, he's lying. Where could we do that." Liberti who was being treated the corner of her lips grimaced in pain. But still trying to defend themselves.
"Yes sir, yes sir, we are not wrong, the new boy is wrong sir." The other students provoked.
"I don't want a lot of stories sir. Please check the CCTV, if there is CCTV in the toilet area." Zahra's words made everything shake. "If I remain to blame, and there can be no justice in this world. I can only give up, and pray that the person who wronged me will be punished accordingly." Strictly Zahra with foggy eyes.
Suddenly Zahra became melancholy, she was emotional. Why he's always been a victim of Bullyan. What harm? he never underestimated people. He was always friendly and kind to people. But, look at him always wanting to be bullied, trivial people to him. As long as he would be silent, he would not be silent anymore. He has to fight.
"Where are you going?" prevent Mr. BK, as Zahra got up from his seat.
"You must account for what you did Zahra." Said Mr. BK. "You can't leave this place before your parents or your guardians come to school." Obviously Mr. BK again.
"I can't bring my parents. Today, I want to find my parents. But, these six women are bothering me." Zahra could no longer stem the sadness in her heart. Her chest feels so tight. Tears that kept pressing out, finally spilled also wet her cheeks that were now still reddish, because of emotions.
He's planning on going to grafary with Ferdy. Ferdy also promises to help her find her mother.
"Pak Rizal, contact the guardian of Zahra's student. They should be responsible for this violence. These children must be taken to the hospital. And to the broken shaman." Obviously Mr. BK, upset not playing. There are so many problems today, so Mr. BK is saturated.
"Yes sir, my hand is broken sir. Sick sir, sick...!" o Liberty with tears.
"One more time you fucked me, I put you in the grave!" threaten Zahra, who made everyone in the room go on strike.
"Pak Rizal, quickly contact Mr. Ezra!"
TB