Is It My fault to be thrown away?

THE ASSD? #2

16 Years later.

A girl enters the school on foot. A beautiful smile was engraved on her lips. Every morning he does. Smile, though many have hidden it.

"Dyla," shouted someone from behind Dyla.

Dyla flipped over and looked at Celine who was running towards him. The girl with yellow skin was directly embracing her shoulder.

"Let's go to class together" Celine said, bringing Dyla to class while still embracing Dyla's shoulders.

Celine this is a batak girl. It is also bar-bar. Celine is braver than Dyla.

Dyla always attaches importance to people's feelings. He will think whether what he did hurt people or not before doing something.

Unlike Celine who likes to do as she pleases. He doesn't care about other people's feelings. He only cares about people who are close and kind to him. For Celine, if people do good, she will repay with kindness. But if people do evil, they will retaliate wickedly.

Celine and Dyla knocked on the door before entering the classroom.

Immediately many cynical gazes stared towards the two of them.

"What are your eyes?" Celine asked in a defiant tone.

"Why?" A girl named Ela challenges Celine.

"Why why. Here's your pretentious ass. Later comes the Wily pretentious good you. Ah Wily good morning" said Celine, insinuating.

And just then the person Celine was talking about came over. Yes, the Wily he said came.

Ella changed her attitude. Now he is displaying a sweet smile.

"It's hypocritical of you all" said Celine, pulling Dyla's hand to sit on their bench.

"Celine, are you angry again?" Ask Dyla softly.

"I'm sorry I'm the same hypocrite who likes to insult people. Cake wants me to sled," said Celine and supported her chair in annoyance.

Everyone just looked at Celine.

"What do you see?" Ask Celine with a brush.

Everyone stared at the lazy eyeball and then looked back at Wily.

"Celine. What they see is me. They don't like me. Don't make them hate you too. Let them insult me as they please" advises Dyla.

Dyla had said that many times already and Celina had already heard those words repeatedly.

"You're my best friend. Anyone who dares to insult you. I'm the opponent" said Celine.

Dyla breathed a sigh of resignation.

Celine is so stubborn. He would not listen to anything if it went against his heart.

And what made Dyla like Celine was her honesty. Celine is very rude. But he's not a hypocrite. If he hated someone he would instantly declare in front of that person. He's not the type to talk about behind the back.

"Wily, isn't today a ceremony?" Ela asked Wily who was the class leader in their class.

"No. It was raining today so it was not a ceremony" Wily replied gently.

Dyla smiled when she heard Wily's soft voice.

Dyla who was at home always treated not good. And always get a rude attitude from his employer. The girl subconsciously expected gentleness. And he gets it apart from his mother is from Wily.

"Udah knows rain wants ceremony. Dodong-dodong," said Celine in a small voice but could be heard staring at the window.

(Dodong is stupid)

***

"All kids. Our lesson today got here. Celine you come with me to the office" said Bu Elsa, an Indonesian teacher.

"Okay, ma'am" said Celine.

"Dyla, I'm going to the office first. If only that disturbed you. Tell me just me. Later let me mash the guy," said Celine.

Dyla nodded.

Then Celine immediately followed Miss Elsa to the office.

Dyla doesn't know what Celine's calling for. But for sure it's for the good. Because Celine is Miss Elsa's favorite child. Because in Miss Elsa's lesson, Celine is the most passionate and the smartest.

He also has a talent in literary art. Like writing a story or a poem. He also often participated in poetry reading competitions or reading fairy tales. And every race Celine wins. If he can't win 1,2,3 he will definitely get hope.

"Dyla, aren't you in the cafeteria?" Wily asked when she saw Dyla just sitting there reading a book.

"Ah no," Dyla replied as she shook her head with a smile on her lips.

"Why? You're not hungry?" Ask Wily again.

Dyla nodded back.

"Ok, then I'll go to the cafeteria, yeah" said Wily.

Dyla nodded.

"Wil's coming" said Dimas, a friend of Wily's.

"Wil, you like Dyla?" Ask Dimas after being away from class.

"Ha... you mean?" Ask Wily.

"Gini yes, I admit you are a gentle type of guy plus attention. But I see that elo if the same Dyla is different. I think it's more attentive" said Dimas.

"It's not Dim. I don't like Dyla. I just feel sorry for him. How yes. He was insulted by as many people. But I've never seen him fight or argue insults. She's the kind of girl who would rather hold than tell" Wily explained.

"God, from pity to love. Be careful later elo even kepepet there Dyla," said Dimas.

Wily shrugged her shoulders and walked ahead of Dimas to the canteen.

***

"Dyla," Ela snapped while hitting Dyla's desk hard.

Dyla flinched in shock then turned her gaze from the book to Ela.

"What's Ela?" Dyla asked politely with a smile.

"Ish. I am so disgusted to see you. Smile ass for a guy's mikat. So girls do not flinch dong," said Ela with annoyance.

Dyla smiled slightly.

"I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable" Dyla said.

"Lo don't pretend to be good. Disgust people see it. The servant boy. Elo should be self-conscious. You are smart and can attend elite schools. You think your standards are the same. Just like we-we are here. Not times. Remember, you have to be self-aware. Your job here as a student is not to be a teaser" Ela said, then violently pushed Dyla's shoulder.

It was fortunate that Dyla held the table firmly otherwise she would have fallen.

Dyla stroked his chest.

He said in his heart.

Patience patience.

Dyla went back to reading the book on her desk. He was used to getting scorned. He even had worse insults. And Dyla's used to it.