
"Is there a Computer or Laptop?" Ask Maliqa
"For what?" Amaya asked back
"I want to recheck the CCTV footage that I got, earlier when Brother told me to quickly I immediately disconnect the USB cable because of the fear at first glance I saw it was finished, he said, I just want to make sure that the data has been fully copied into my mobile phone and flash drive" Maliqa said
"Eh I think everything is perfect" said Amaya a little worried
"You copy on mobile phones and Flashdisk for what much? It's worth a long time inside" asked Amaya again
"So don't know what Martha and her two ladies are? if he finds out in this phone that there is evidence against him, he will definitely eliminate the evidence so I have to have a backup not as a guard" explained Maliqa fiery
"True, here there is no computer if my laptop has but is at home, how about after school you visit my house" Amaya's offer was answered by a nod of the head several times by Maliqa, he was very enthusiastic about his closeness with his first friend.
"I'm going to call Mom to ask for permission" Maliqa said she reached into her cell phone in her skirt pocket.
Amaya is happy to see Maliqa now, he can smile like he had no burden when Maliqa got Maliqa bullying can only cry even every time he treats Maliqa never complain about the pain, he said, Amaya always thought about the bad things that will happen to Maliqa as a victim of bullying until Amaya had thought in the end Maliqa will kill himself because of mental pressure that is what he feared the most.
Victims of bullying in addition to getting physical violence sometimes also experience mental stress caused by psychological disturbed bullying in adolescence that has not been able to control their emotions or ordinary teenagers say unstable can trigger feelings of inferiority, such as, introverts, anxious, depressed can even have difficulty sleeping soundly.
Victims of abuse require special treatment and the healing period will take a long time if the incident is like Maliqa, fortunately Maliqa can handle and carry himself with positive thoughts even though he is now rebellious but does not change his whole nature after becoming a victim of bullying.
The confrontation sometimes begins with body shaming or physical reproach comforted by denouncing people and making it a long joke - long bullying occurs and leads to physical violence.
"Sister, I've got an important permit, don't come home the night afraid that the girl has been kidnapped she said,hehehehe sometimes I wonder with words Mother who is exaggerated who would kidnap a fat woman, a face full of acne, said the mother, glazed toothed eyes gnarled there they will be disgusted like students here" said Maliqa laughed cynically
"Hey there's no need to say that, in the eyes of a mother her daughter is the most beautiful so your mother's worries are very reasonable you should be grateful to still have parents who love you when the world ignores you, be thankful it's so much better" Amaya said.
"And I am also grateful to have Brother as my first friend I am very happy" said Maliqa and embraced Amaya.
"Thank you brother" said Maliqa again
"Same - same Maliqa I'm also happy to have friends like you, you know that all day here is very boring I also need friends that I can talk to" Amaya released a Maliqa hug
"Hehehehe... This brother is almost home time I'm going to class to take a bag and clean up my books"
"Quick we'll be home together today"
"Every day I want Brother Hehehehe" Maliqa replied with a smile.
"Alright after our business is finished every day I will take this spoiled sister" said Amaya patted softly on Maliqa's shoulder.
"Hurry and grab your bag I'll tidy up the UKS room first before we meet at the parking lot I brought a motorcycle surgery"
Maliqa went into the classroom to finish the book ready to rush out, as Maliqa turned right in front of Maliqa Martha standing in the way with Martha's angry face staring at Maliqa.
"Do you think you're smart? Can you reverse the facts and feel victorious because you're considered a victim?" Martha asked furiously with clenched hands and hardened jaws the aura of intimidation enveloped Maliqa's body
"Have I not always been a victim?" Hardik Maliqa squinted
"So since you've been able to fight back, you've been feeling great? you're just lucky, your luck is over now you will receive a valuable lesson for daring to spread the war flag on me" Martha let out a fierce glare
"If I were you, I'd think back before I did that because now what's in front of you isn't the Maliqa you used to bully, now in front of you is a woman who is hurt to see her mother disappointed because she failed to get a scholarship" said Maliqa trembling with anger
"Don't cross your boundaries badly?" martha shouted in annoyance
"You who have crossed your limits and are careful" Maliqa hurried away from Martha
Arriving at the school parking lot of Maliqa looking for Amaya's whereabouts, a smooth clap touched her shoulder.
"You looking for me? Come on up" Amaya handed over the helmet she borrowed from one of the teachers. Maliqa wore an Amaya helmet and tightened her belt to click. Maliqa rode a duck bike that Amaya brought, now the duck motor they ride drove on the streets splitting the city streets.
"Why were you so long ago? Did you meet Martha?" Ask Amaya when she arrived at a simple house with lots of ornamental plants and flowers
"Ehmmp" Maliqa Nodded
"This is Brother's house? Who's Amaya staying with?" Maliqa asked as she and Amaya entered the house
"With my grandmother, Father and Mother already separated they were busy with their own affairs" fearing making Amaya uncomfortable Maliqa immediately diverted their conversation.
"I'm thirsty, brother?" maliqa
"Well, you can wait in my room while I get you a drink, that's my door" Amaya pointed at a wooden door painted in bone white
"My laptop is on the nightstand, you can use it"
"Okay, sister, I went to the room first" Maliqa walked into Amaya's room, Maliqa patted the soft pink painted room, there are many textbooks and novels neatly arranged on the shelves of the study table.
Maliqa looked at photos of small palaroids hanging by lights - small lights that walled the room, Maliqa took off the backpack in her carrying she sat on the edge of the mattress and grabbed a laptop and put it in her lap, she said, he opened it and connected it with a USB cable that was connected to his Handphone Maliqa to recheck the recording immediately the corner of his lips curled a smile.
"Because of you!"