JUDITH

HE TERRORIZED ME

The bus stopped, Ririsma immediately rushed down, grabbing the queue causing a bit of chaos and making some people grumble.

"Sorry, I can't stand it!" Once outside the bus he stood up while waving a hand for a while and then again swung wide steps.

"Basically disrespectful." Someone grumbled quite loudly, drawing the attention of Andreas who was walking in line behind Yudith.

Lisa's face slightly blushed as the young man looked at her. He threw a face pretending not to know that Andreas was looking at him. Just a quick glance.

Get off the bus, Andreas immediately took Yudith's hand. A little interesting to docked to avoid the reluctance of people who get out of the bus in a hurry.

"You want to go straight up, what's sitting in front of the cafeteria? I brought a roll sponge cake, want to eat now what will be the hour of rest?"

"Later on." Yudith only answered briefly while directing a step toward the middle gate that separated the campus from the school. It meant that he wanted to go straight to class. Andreas accompanied him with his hands constantly clinging. Not feeling shy or ashamed of the many eyes that are looking. Yudith was already at the level of not caring anymore, forbidden even for free-Andreas did not want to hear.

While climbing the stairs, there was a sound of stomping steps from behind them. There was no need to turn to find out who he was because the short-haired figure immediately appeared before the two - without further ado walking ahead.

Neither Andrew nor Yudith liked to denounce or talk about the person behind the back. So, looking at Lisa's behavior just now, they did not say anything even though in their hearts they were astonished and did not think, why did Lisa always grunt?

It is a tradition that before the first lecture hours begin this class is empty, because after getting off the bus the students prefer to sit in the lower area, waiting until the entrance bell rings. Lisa, who has no friends and does not want to hang out with others, has always been the first and only person to be in class at these hours.

The girl entered the class with a resentful heart. Arriving in his chair was about to slam the books he carried on the table, but stopped because there was a piece of paper with a threat.

"What the fuck?" He grabbed the paper and read it long enough.

I know what you've done. Admit it or you'd rather have the police involved. I'm not kidding around. ;)

"Ughf, shit!" The paper also fared the same as the previous two papers, squeezed into a lump. Lisa's face hardened, her pushy gaze, her tightly clenched hand trembled. Yudith, watch out for you.

Sounded steps closer, Lisa immediately behind the body. When he saw Yudith, his anger immediately blinded common sense. The girl greeted Yudith, her firm stomping of her legs to Andreas sounded like an alarm. The young man hurriedly stood in front of Yudith.

Not caring for Andreas, Lisa throws a lump of paper at Yudith and hits her face. "Basic recess! A hypocrite! In front of the pious but behind the devil's kayak!"

"Loh loh, I was immediately angry. What's up to this?" Andreas prevented Lisa's hand from swinging behind him from attacking Yudith.

While Andreas was not paying attention to himself, Yudith looked down to pick up the paper that Lisa had thrown.

After the paper had decomposed, he was inward, so because of this he was in a hurry?

"Yes, you will be deceived by Yudith! In front of the weak alim, but in the back can do disgusting deeds!"

Like a wrinkled retractable drawstring pouch, both Andreas' eyebrows are furrowed and the wrinkles between them look deep. "Yudith is not like that" he said casually. "You must have misunderstood, Sa."

"Misunderstand what. Here, look! He's terrorizing me!" Lisa managed to snatch the paper from the hands of Yudith, without thinking and then give it to Andreas. "Read, tu, read! Where does anyone make such a threatening letter?! Think, dong! And it's not the first!"

Looking at the writing on the paper, the frown on Andreas' forehead deepened. He knew very well the writings of Yudith, and the writing on the paper was definitely not his writing.

"Where did you get this?" Andreas asked still in a calm manner.

"On my desk, Iah! I'm already in there!" Lisa pointed towards her desk fiery.

Andreas doesn't understand. How could Lisa accuse Yudith who had just come if the paper was already there when she came in.

"Your logic piye? Yudith just came with me, you know. Anyway, this isn't Yudith's writing anyway." Andreas returns the paper to Lisa. His mediocre attitude made Lisa furious instead of bumbling.

"If it wasn't who else, huh?! Satan?!" The girl roared as she threw the paper at Yudith who caught her.

"Yes, how do I know, Sa." Andreas retorted casually, not too hirting at the girl's anger. "Yuk, Dith, sit down first" he said, holding Yudith's wrist.

Seeing that scene, Lisa's heart burned. "Don't pretend to hurt you!" He yelled as he pulled Andreas' hand and pushed Yudith into his seat.

"Lisa! What the hell are you?!" Andreas subconsciously pulled Lisa's hand very rough and threw it away, until the girl's body staggered and hit the chair. Not regretting his actions, Andreas came forward to Lisa who stood up while stroking her hip which was painful and hot because it hit the chair. "Now explain. Why are you accusing Yudith? And tell me, what was the reason for Yudith to trick you like that? Bring the police all over."

Like being electrocuted by thousands of volts, Lisa's stomach and chest rippled, to the point of feeling the flow of blood under the skin. The pulse is strong, the body feels light as if it is not grounded. Again he had to swallow a very bitter defeat for being rash. He had completely forgotten that Andreas did not know anything about the true events.

After his common sense returned, he realized that Andrew's words were true, that Judith could not have written the threatening letter. Then, who?

"Well, you two, yeah. Make it hard. I don't have to look in front of the cafeteria. I just ran here."

Their attention turned to the door. Ririsma stepped in, breathing a little incoherently did not prevent her from babbling. Suddenly a conjecture in Lisa's mind. The girl turned around, about to snatch the paper from Yudith, but Yudith was no longer holding it. Secretly the exotic-skinned girl had already put the paper into the folds of the book.

"Where was the paper?!" Lisa asked fiercely, but Yudith did not answer. Just staring flat.

Yudith's gaze again made Lisa aware of the menacing danger. If he continues to force the matter of the threatening letter, what he did will be known to Andreas and Ririsma as well. He can't and won't be reckless anymore.

"Lo why are you angry with Yudith?" Ririsma passed by Lisa, and deliberately nudged her arm until the short-haired girl's body staggered slightly.

"It's none of your business! Basic resek!" Lisa finally returned to her seat.

It could be that he did not go to the bathroom, but put down the threatening letter and then hid in the bathroom, then appeared with breath made as if running and climbing stairs. That was the only possibility to think of since they did not cross paths on the stairs. If Ririsma came down they should have met on the stairs.

However, what was the reason Ririsma did that to Lisa? Why is Lisa so sure about accusing Yudith? Terrorizing said. It's improbable. Andreas looked at Ririsma's back, the girl was talking to Yudith.

Are they hiding something from me? What don't-don't ....

Andreas shook his head slowly. He did not want to be prejudiced and hoped that what happened to Yudith was a pure accident.

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The thin mustachioed man descended from the second floor wearing only pajamas. He just came back about an hour and a half ago. After resting, now want to fill the stomach that has been rumbling. Because it was time for lunch, at the dining table was already prepared a full meal. His forehead frowned when he saw that there were three plates. There was only him and his wife, why were three dishes prepared?

"No three plates, Dad?" The wife appeared and immediately asked a question that the man had not had time to ask his household assistant.

A woman in full service with her apron appeared from the right door.

"Sorry, Mr. Madam. Yesterday evening Mas Dewangga nginap. Earlier this morning before Mr and Mrs came home, she went to college. He said he'd come back here again for lunch."

"Oh, so. Tumben the boy," said Mr. Wijayanto.

"There may be an urgent campus activity. It's closer than here" replied the wife.

The housekeeper immediately resigned without being ordered because the two masters had started busy chatting while eating. Just eating a few mouthfuls, the sound of a motorcycle engine stopping in front of the house caught their attention.

"Well, that's him coming home." Mrs Wijayanto extended her neck to look forward through the central and living room doors that were straight in line.

The tall figure of Dewangga stepped in while removing the jacket worn. The young man knew he and his aunt were home, the housekeeper had contacted him. So after the campus activities after he went straight home.

"Hello, Om, Tan" he said cheerfully as soon as he reached the dining room.

"Hi, Ngga. Here sit down, eat," said Mrs Wijayanto.

"You're tumben-tumbenan nginep." Mr. Wijayanto glanced at the nephew who was already sitting in front of him.

"Eat first, ah, laper. Uh, haven't washed your hands yet." The hostess hurriedly stood up and went to the sink beside the kitchen door. "I want to talk about Lisa" he said, sitting down.

The hand of Mrs Wijayanto who was about to feed the rice to the mouth immediately stopped. "Lisa's? What's up again? You guys call a lot, huh?"

"Don't bring bad news. He called me a few times to go home."

"So really," said Dewangga lirih before putting food into the mouth. That means, so it's true Ririsma said that Lisa called her mother to come home.

"meaning?" Mrs Wijayanto stared intensely at the young man whose forehead seemed wide because his hair was exposed to the back using a bandana.

"Eat first, Tan. Laper." Dewangga did not want to ruin the lunch. He wanted to talk in a more comfortable place and a more conducive atmosphere. After the meal, the three sat in the gazebo, in the backyard near the pool.

"What's up, story hunt." Mrs Wijayanto patted Dewangga's shoulder.

"Same aunt Om, any plans to bring Lisa home? You see the lecture there is stuck will only be a teacher, a teacher of religion."

"No," replied Mr. Wijayanto straightforwardly and firmly. "Or at least not yet. He must really change first if he wants to go home. It doesn't matter to be a religious teacher, it's good."

Madam Wijayanto let out a long sigh. "You don't have to buy him anymore. It was time he was more seriously educated. What if I keep hanging out with those brandal kids."

"So, you want to help Lisa?" It is not wrong Mr. Wijayanto thinks so, because the conversation of the Deity leads to it.

"No." She nodded quickly, her tone was firm. Dewangga made om and tantenya exchange a look of wonder. "I just want mastiin if Om and Aunty stay on the stand, whatever the reason is still not going to bring Lisa home."

"What's up, Ngga?" The talk of Dewangga made Mrs Wijayanto feel a signal. The son of his older brother was like he was about to convey something important.

Dewangga looked at om and tantenya alternately. "I'll tell you, but Om and Auntie need to stay calm. Okay?"

"You're this. Hurry up and say." Mr. Wijayanto stared intensely and seemed very curious.

"Yes, the game says."

The neighbor let out a long sigh, after exhaling slowly, saying, "Lisa pushed her friend from the stair--"

"Well?!"

"What?!"

"His friend was hospitalized for a minor concussion."

Mr and Mrs Wijayanto stared at the nanar, after the call just now the mouth remained gaping.