My Father is Not a Criminal

Chapter 28

Nabila's worries, really happened, today, the girl set foot back in school. Starting from the school gate, until entering the classroom, the other students looked at him with a cynical look. Even some of the students, blatantly threw their faces away.

Nabila had experienced this kind of thing while sitting on the bench of Junior High School, the early moments of his father became a suspect of legalization and murder. But at that time, the pain felt by Nabila, not as painful as today.

If the period of Junior High, Nabila has graduated in a matter of months - so can continue school elsewhere - at this time, Nabila has only been a few months sitting in high school. That means, there is still a long time that the girl will pass there.

Nabila walked while looking down, also making his ears as if deaf, so as not to hear the scorn that came out of some nosy mouth.

Arriving at the class, Nabila was stunned at the door. Nabila's eyes looked at her classmates who seemed to no longer want to, she entered the class. Only one person still greeted her kindly and with a big smile, Dessy.

"Hay, Bill. Why are you hanging out there? Want to die like my neighbor's chicken, suddenly convulsed, because you like that dumbass."

Nabila smiled at Dessy's joke. The girl immediately walked into the classroom, and sat down on the bench she was on with Dessy.

"Where, Beb? Aman right, nobody bothers you?"

Nabila nodded, the sadness came back to the girl's face. The cynical look the girl received, from the gate to the classroom, greatly injured her.

"Cock quiet, Bill? Did someone hurt you? Let's be honest, I'll help you face them."

"No way, Dess, I'm sad because I miss you."

Dessy hugged Nabila, hoping that her best friend would feel a little comforted. Nabila was very close and loved his father, losing a loved one, is really the toughest test.

"Prophey, Baby! You are the ones who like, so that you do not feel sad in Heaven there. Believe me, now you are happy, you no longer feel pain. You must be strong, you are the proud son of the Father!"

"Thank you, Dess. Right now, you're the only friend I have, without you, I wouldn't be this strong."

Nabila lowered her head, a small sob that she had been holding, finally came out as well. Dessy once again hugged her best friend, and tears came out too without being dammed.

"Yuk strong yuk! We should be able to show people that their view of you and your family is wrong. You're just a victim, and I'm sure, one day the truth will be revealed. While waiting for that time, you must be strong, believe God it is not sleeping!"

Nabila rubbed her tears violently, then tried to smile, even though she looked bitter.

"Thank you again, Dess. Thanks for your support, I won't forget that, my whole life."

"Udah, now you've been working on PR yet? If not, there's still time to get involved, before the bell goes off."

Dessy tried to distract her, so that her best friend was not sad anymore. Nabila nodded, and took out her PR book.

"So, but I'm not sure everything's true. Please check if something is wrong, let me fix it!"

Dessy picked up Nabila's PR book, and found some problems were not accurate. They soon dissolved in the discussion, until Nabila momentarily forgot his sadness.

"Oh, so it turns out that his father died in prison? How can ya, Rio courting the same son of a criminal? At best he was deceived, "a curly-haired girl whispered to her friend.

"Hus, don't say it out loud, she'll hear! Want later you become a victim of him, the father is so, it could be down to his son," whispered his friend who wears a red bando.

"The two of you, if the whispers mbok yes do not be loud, it will sound the same person you know! Want you two to be victims?"

The three men laughed gigglingly, while glancing at Dessy and Nabila who were sitting not far from there. Dessy patted Nabila on the shoulder softly, giving the code not to listen to the chatter of the three coquettish girls who were making hot ears.

Rio also ate in the cafeteria with his classmates. As he passed by Dessy and Nabila's desk, the man threw away his face. When Nabila saw it, she was sad again.

Moreover, there was a coquettish girl who seemed to be intentionally sticking to Rio, and the guy let her. Rio and his friends, like accidentally choosing a table near Dessy and Nabila.

"Rio, what do you want to eat, tar me pesenin, Say?" si Centil asked in a spoiled pretentious tone.

"It's up to you, Ra. What you like, I like too" Rio replied indifferently.

"If so, I would like to order a rujak siren, for you too huh, Say?" ask the Centil who turns out to be named Rara.

Rio nodded, but his eyes focused on the phone he was holding. The guy even ignored Rara, but Rara looked excited, Rio was willing to talk to her.

"Padahana, Rio's sister can not eat spicy, she has a stomach pain that is quite severe," muttered Nabila.

"What were you doing, baby? I'm sorry, I didn't hear, because I had another chat back," said Dessy.

"Not really, Dess. I'm just another hafalin, biology lesson, not talking to you."

"Oh, kirain talked to me. Sorry yes, not the intention to make your cakekin you know yes, this is me again reply chat my mama."

"Yes, Dessy's a baffle. Who the hell feels like you're cuekin? You're my most considerate friend."

Although he was talking to Dessy, but Nabila's eyes still pay attention to Rio. Seeing how the centile girl named Rara was, being spoiled to her ex-boyfriend. Dessy also noticed, where Nabila's eyes were staring, and the girl immediately knew, how her best friend was feeling right now.

"Let's say, eat the chirping, do I want a bribe?" rara said seeing Rio still playing his phone.

Rio stared at Nabila for a moment, so knowing that the girl was looking at him, Rio immediately agreed with Rara's words. The guy opened his mouth wide, and happily, Rara fed him.

Rio who had never eaten spicy, became flabbergasted, as the food touched his tongue. Rara who knew Rio was spiciness, immediately held out a glass filled with drinks, orange ice, which Rio immediately drank greedily.

Nabila and Dessy looked at the scene in horror, both of them then looked at each other and knitted their eyebrows together.

Before long, Rio seemed to be holding onto his stomach, while grimacing in pain. But the insensitive Rara, instead feed back a spoonful of pureed sirens to Rio's mouth.