My Husband's Bet Result

Who's Endrico?

Fani and Endrico left the canteen, still unsuspecting about what caused many pairs of staring eyes and the occasional sound of neighbor whispers. Fani casually breezed regardless of the dislike gazes of the students she passed by. Walk slowly behind Endrico and occasionally smile at the students he meets.

" Eh Fani here dong, why even far behind me." His steps came to a halt, turned around and looked at Fani. Asking a new friend to teach his steps.

" Yes, brother." Answering immediately coupled with a smile sumringah, stepped quickly menjajari men in front of him.

" It's a long way back, you're not my bodyguard so we have to walk side by side." His hand was holding Fani's hand. Pull slowly and step towards the class.

" Oh, sister, it's not good to see people." Quickly shaking the hand of Endrico who grasped tightly his hand, smiled forcefully because he did not like the whole thing of Endrico. Since the beginning of their acquaintance Endrico without a doubt had dared to pull and hold tightly Fani's hand. Really careless.

" I'm sorry." Briefly talk. Smile and ask Fani to follow her footsteps.

" This is your class, right? Oh yeah, you'll come home with me, yeah, I want to know where your house is." The connection when it stopped in front of the door of the class Fani. The girl had not yet answered that she had interrupted and left immediately.

" I'll see you later after the bell comes home. Bye." He said as he ran slowly away from Fani who was still weighing answers. I haven't answered anything that the man has disappeared.

I haven't answered but you've run first. Weird !

Fani walks towards her seat, apparently from a distance Arif waves his hand and asks her to come closer. A thin smile was engraved on his smooth face, his footsteps accelerated towards the figure that was waiting for his presence.

" Hey Fani, where are you from?." Arif asked while looking at Fani like a suspect.

" me? I just got out of the canteen." His reply was puzzled looking at the look on Arif's annoyed face.

" What's wrong?." He looked at Arif full of question marks.

" Are you Ico's family?." The question is getting more introverted. They both stared in confusion.

" Who's Ico? I don't even recognize him." The answer is getting confused. Remembering the figure of anyone he knew on the first day of school.

" this. Did you know that you were the sneer of the school today." His face looked irritated by what he said, showing the screen of his phone with a picture of Fani and Endrico walking hand in hand, sitting together on a handbag.

" What's the matter? What's wrong?." The question is getting more unacceptable. His hand quickly grabbed Arif's phone and made sure it was him and Endrico.

" What the fuck? You even have a special school group?." His eyes grew increasingly shocked, considering that in his old school there was only a class group. There is even a school group, containing thousands of students in it.

" So you're not Ico's brother? Then where did you recognize him?." Because of the panic, he also asked. Trying to find the root of the problem, looking for a bright spot and straightening all the assumptions of the school group people.

" I just recognized him at break time, and he took me to the canton together. Where's the mistake?." Still do not understand what happened actually, why and how he could be a hot topic in his new school group.

" Do you really not know? Do you know who Endrico really is?." Staring at Fani sharply, his voice grew quieter and sounded like a whisper. Fani just shook her head to answer the question that was enough to add tension to the atmosphere around her.

" Morff." Just snorting and pressing his head with both hands. Like there was something heavy he was thinking, it was more precise like there was a big problem that befell him, uh it was more appropriate to befall Fani.

" Do you know that Endrico is the most depraved man in this school, any woman he can approach. In fact, several times have committed violence on students who have become victims. He approached women, dated together and made physical contact. If the woman refuses, she's not afraid of violence." He said softly while occasionally circulating his gaze, reassuring if the situation was safely under control.

" ha? Is this a real or fictional story the Rif ? Why is he still welcome at this school, should if there is evidence and the will of the victim he can be punished according to his actions." His reply seemed to not accept with all the statements said by Arif.

" Shhhttt. No one dared to be like him, his parents were the owners of this school. So no one dared to take it out, there were even some teachers who reprimanded him tonight." Spontaneously shut Fani's mouth talking loudly until his neck veins were visible.

" Do you know? You even become a laughing stock in the school group, some pity you there are also those who say you should try the pleasure of being a victim of Endrico. There are so many girls who are victims." The connection with a serious look of the face, showed some of the reactions of the people in the group.

" If he's in power why are you blaspheming him in school?." Still wondering and reading the situation at this new school. Confusing.

" Although this is a special school group but there is one that is not allowed to join, yes Silelaki it's Endrico. We discuss everything here, sometimes we also say it here. It'll be safe to control as long as he doesn't know about this group, if you know for sure we and the rest of the school are victims of his wrath." Still trying to explain some points that Fani must know about this school.

Ha what? The one in charge here? Then why was he so nice earlier, was I the next target. Cih, I just got here but I'm already in trouble. I seem to have forgotten to leave trouble in the old house, look at him and even follow where I'm going. Aaaahh I don't want to be the next victim, just listen to it horrified let alone imagine it. Ah no.

Fani bowed lethargicly and stared at the earth. His mind was still fixated on the cheap news that had just spread, in another corner his heart also felt homesick with school and old friends. His face moping durga, staring at the screen of a mobile phone that plastered photos with old friends. Want to go back there, but things are not possible. Fani can only give up and try to live a normal life as she should. Opens the whatsapp menu, searches the Andry box and sends a few messages. Only about his mood at the new school, how the environment and its inhabitants, as well as things that never died, especially if it is not a matter of longing and meeting. Hope to be able to take some time and meet up soon.