
Name's Mariana. A haughty girl with a flat expression who never talked much. I don't know why his attitude is so cold. From the beginning it was like that. I almost never saw him smile or cry. Speak only as necessary. People will think if he's a little weird. But to me he's funny. Like a robot, stiff. Ana, as soon as she was commonly summoned, was in complete control of herself. Not letting anyone intimidate her. So confident, even though the level is only the lowest among others.
He is smart and always number one. I don't know what his brain is made of. A complete opposite to me. But at least, there is one advantage. Mariana, she's under my control. And only to me did he obey. Whatever I want, whatever I want, there can never be a rejection from him. Because that's how it should be.
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The mood of the class was uncontrollably boisterous. Things that usually happen when the clock is empty like this. All students seem to enjoy freedom, even though there are tasks that must be collected. I saw in the corner of the room ana was busy copying notes. As if I didn't care about all the noise. He can always focus in any situation. Although occasionally ignorant hands do not stop bothering him. As if her friends are not willing if ana becomes the most diligent. Although it is usually like that.
From behind the door, a girl with long wavy hair walked over towards Ana. Throwing a book impolite.
" Do all my work !!" pinta the girl with a little emphasis on her style of speech.
" Can't you just say "please" and do it a little more politely ?" Ana just said flatly without looking at the girl named Amera, like she already knew who threw the book at her.
" You know I'll never be able to be gentle with you." Amera said indifferently leaving Ana's class.
Ana and Amera one level is just a different class. Even so Amera often visited Ana's class, especially if not to use Ana's intelligence for her sake. And Ana, can only obey because she is lazy to argue with the beautiful girl.
" An, please do my job all dong !!" Melka the class leader threw a book towards Ana that either intentionally or not hit Ana's eyes to make the short-haired girl grimace rubbing her eyes.
" Eh, got your eyes ? Sorry..but please quickly finish my task !! This is the result when you become so diligent that we're all fed up" Melka smiled mockingly, walking away from the classroom as the other friends followed along throwing books at Ana to do their chores.
" My job is, An..!!" One by one, the children threw their books. It doesn't matter whether it's about Ana and hurting her.
" Why ? " said Ana loudly looking at her friends. Melka stopped her steps. Grunts annoyed. Turn towards Ana.
" Why do I have to do all of you ?" said Ana again, this time in a slightly louder voice.
" Don't you really like learning, huh ? How difficult is it to do our job ? Just do it and don't dare to refuse. If not.." Melka cut out the sentence.
" What are you going to do... ? " yet Ana could finish her question, a hard slap landed on her cheek. Everyone in the class cheered loudly.
" Never dare to argue with me, because it would be so bad for you. Just do as I say !!" Melka looked at Ana full of intimidation. He forgot one thing. If Ana wasn't someone who could be ruled easily.
" Alright "Anna got up from her seat. Collecting books scattered around him. Walk straight to the door. The sound of lightning striking. I don't know why it suddenly rains.
" Where are you taking our books ?" Everyone is astonished. Mutual vision does not understand.
In front of a classroom that was slightly wet with splashes of rain water, Ana stopped her steps. Throw his friends' books in the water. Everyone screamed in disbelief.
" Hey, what are you doing ? Are you crazy ?" Melka pulls Ana's hair but this time Ana doesn't stay still. She pulled her hand so hard that the tall girl's body fell to the bottom of the puddle, along with their workbooks.
" I warned you many times not to bother me anymore. Do you want to know how crazy I am ?" Ana stood straddling Melka who still looked in shock. She pulled out Melka's hair soaked with rain water that the class leader screamed in pain. Both are involved in the struggle over the mud. Nobody wants to give up. The sound of Melka's screams and the boisterous cheers of other friends invited children from all over the class to watch their fights. Melka who began to be overwhelmed, trying to regulate her breathing. Looking for a loophole to escape from Ana who is like a possessed person. Some friends tried to help him. Ana is single-handedly bullied by Melka's friends' daughters. Their uniforms had already been discolored by the mud and the increasingly heavy rainwater. Ana remains undefeated. If only the teacher had not come, perhaps their fight would never have stopped until there was one who died.
" Your maid is really cool. He looks like a monster !!" Arya's voice broke my daydream. From the corner of the classroom I could see Ana and all the children involved in the fight being led by the teacher towards the headmaster's room.
" What did you feed him, until his strength was so strong ?" Bima chimed in followed by Aryan laughter that sounded mocking. As if the two of them already knew, if Ana would not easily lose to anyone.
" Stop talking and get your job done !!" reply upset. Stabbing Arya and Bima's head with a book until both of them grimaced in pain.
" How else, soon the exam and I have to enter the top 10 in order to go to college in the same place as my brother. Otherwise my father would have crossed me off the list of inheritance recipients "lamented I snorted in annoyance.
" Don't you feel like the top 10 is too heavy for you ? " Arya said something that made me take a deep breath.
" I don't think my father would have wanted to share his inheritance with me on purpose. That old Bangka, somehow so cruel "I sighed again.
" You're right, maybe you're not your father's real son. Even you are very different from Amera who is actually your own twin. Try harder so you don't get kicked out of the house. Your current position is severely threatened "Arya stroked my shoulder and tried to run away to save herself as I tried to kick her. The boy always said things that upset me.
I rubbed my hair because I was too dizzy with all these tasks. I'm just not used to doing everything myself. My brain was too spoiled all this time. I don't even understand anything. Ana, that's the girl who's been doing all my work. Honestly, I hate school and studying. But I also want that legacy. It was so heavy my head.
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Yes..
This is the kind of life I want. No need to think or work hard to enjoy the results. I lay my body on a long chair on the shore. Sunbathing enjoying the sun. I smiled as the beautiful women took turns bribing me, wiping my sweat and landing her soft kisses on my cheeks. It is so beautiful this life. Without the old Bangka who always provoked my life.
" Dear wake up, let's open your eyes..!!" there was a soft voice whispering in my ear. I smiled lazily.
" Come on !!!!!" the soft voice turned very rough. Makes my ears ring.
" Why do you always yell, huh ?" My grunts were upset at Amera who had thrown away all my beautiful dreams. He seemed disgusted, with my saliva making the sheets of the taskbook stick to my cheeks.
" Stop making me always wait. Quickly clean yourself, I don't want to if there's a stench in the car !!" Amera sighed in annoyance leaving me busy wiping my lips.
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From inside the car, I could see Ana with her mud-filled clothes walking towards the stop. I sighed, resting my head on the chair.
" That girl always makes trouble !" Amera seemed to know what I was thinking. Although his views did not move from the magazine he read.
" Stop bothering him !!" slowly say.
" Why ? Are you the only one who can bother him ? Do you like it ? Hah.." asked Amera full of probes.
" Once it is, it's up to you. Do as you please !!" I closed my eyes, lazy to argue.
" Are you coming to the party tonight ? I heard that Michaela will also come ".
" I don't know, old Bangka's been giving me a lot of pressure lately . "
" You deserve it" Amera smiled mockingly.
" Shut the fuck up !!"
All the way home my mind can't escape the party tonight. Of course, the presence of Michaela is the cause. The girl always comes and goes as she pleases to play with my feelings. Not wanting to be tied up but not wanting to be missed. He knows very well if I want him so much. And I'm like a fool who always obeys every game.
The roar of the sound of rain that is increasingly rushing bounces between the surface of the window of a car that is moving slowly. Forming irregular rhythms. Like my bad feelings.