My Pole Ketos
Emotional Shocks (Kayla)
It's been a week or so since I went to school because of the rain a week ago and the chat from Alex kubukan because I was lazy to see read it. Since when does he care about me? And since when did she act so like that cosplayer chick? Aih, if this is the effect I am jealous. Since then, I've been shutting down for a week just because of that polar ketos.
“Hopefully, today there was an unexpected surprise,” muttered me while indulging in blankets and the sound of bells interrupting my action. I ignored it and the sound of the bell kept on bothering me and by force, I carried my pillow with my pillow face and snot a little out because I was still not healed down. Bi Ijah who saw me coming down smiled and helped me walk towards the door. Bi Ijah opened it and I adjusted the incoming light and heard some familiar sounds.
“Kay, you don't pa-pa right?”
“Kayla be crazy fitting pain,”
“Ih, can't do that brother,”
“Oi, there's Alex here,”
“Diem napa be a person. Bucket mulu anyway,”
“Oi, wake.” The clap in my head made me clear my eyes and I gaped in disbelief who did it.
“Kya!” I shouted while throwing bolsters at him. I ran towards the living room and stared pityfully at Bi Ijah.
“Bi, please invite me in, unless the glasses are not allowed to enter,” my words and Bi Ijah nodded and let my friends in and Bi Ijah shook his head to the person I meant. The cold gaze looked at Bi Ijah and he seemed to understand and ignore my words.
“Bi, why was he invited in?” I asked and he looked at me with that look. It was my papa who was willing to treat Bi Ijah that way.
“Oi polar plywood bin, go back to where you came from! Here full,” my header and he even throws a bolster at me.
“It hurts woy!” I cried and he smiled evilly at me.
“That was the reply earlier,” the answer was flat and sat on the sofa that papa usually sits on. It was as good as udel once he sat there as if he was the head of the family here.
“Either why, I feel as the head of the family here and there's something strange about this house,” he said and I stared at him fiercely and he ignored me and pointed towards the cabinet which consisted of family photos and private photos of mine and Nayla. He took one of the picture frames and I was surprised what he took. I rushed towards him and intended to beat him up, but he held my hand and pulled myself towards him. I could clearly see the hazelnut iris looking at me sharply like an eagle which is what I feared from him.
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What is this sound? Heart rate from two directions? My voice is beating and who? Does it feel the same beating in front of me? I gulped my salivations many times and Laily's demeanour broke the silence of the two of us.
“When do you have this close relationship? Aren't you guys like cats?” ask Laily who invited the question marks of everyone in this room. I pulled back my hand and sat back down, and so did he.
“Don't tell me, Kayla is sick because of you?” Now Arnold asked in a cold tone and there was no answer between the two of us as if to justify the situation. I know, Arnold asked like that because he already thinks of me as his sister and I know he's worried that my past will repeat itself when I'm with Alex.
“We better do our exkul job and we need your opinion, chairman,” between Tyo and I nodded. He gave me some sheets of their script and short stories and I researched every letter, word, and sentence in the sheet. I asked Laily to borrow his pen and he gave it to me. I continued the delayed activity earlier and gave a circle and line mark in the script until it was finished. I pinched the tip of my nose and stared at everything here. I took a deep breath and tried to stay focused even though I was still dizzy.
“There are still many errors here, ranging from PUEBI-incompliant grammar, dot and comma marks that are still messy, and at worst, the climax part is still not developed anymore, he said,” I looked towards Alex and he clenched his hands tightly and I knew what he was feeling.
“Alex, look at me for a minute,” my word and he looks at me. I tried to string together words that would not hurt her. It was enough that I saw him suffering with the phobia he was experiencing.
“I know, the busyness at OSIS and 12th class activities that next year will be busy once inhibit you to do it. However, I appreciate your hard work and let me fix all your mistakes. Think of this as my gratitude,” I said and he nodded his head and pulled something out of his bag. He gave it to me and I looked at him and he sighed.
“To repay your kindness,” I nodded and everyone there was startled and began to harass me and herself in turn.
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The next morning, my body felt refreshed and yesterday all the members of the school were invited by Andre in a separing event with Bima Nusantara High School at Bima Nusantara High School basketball court. I heard that their basketball team had a new captain and I wondered who he was. I took my bread while combing my hair.
“Kayla, mama has said many times if you eat do not comb your hair,” sweat mama and I look at mama with a big smile. Mama breathed and continued her activities.
“Papa where?”
“Papa has business in Japan and today, do not go home late because you have to meet your colleagues at the hotel. So, take care of your sister as long as mama is not around,” I nodded and picked up the bag I put and Bi Ijah gave me a box of supplies that felt familiar to me.
“Bi, who is it for?” ask mama. I sipped my saliva and Bi Ijah smiled.
“Kayla, the owner of the box is male or female?” mama asked flatly and I knew the sign of this. I gulped down the saliva and knocked on my chin and did not forget, sighing as if I was going to be judged here.
“Male,” Simultaneously, my phone rang and I picked it up.
“Halo.”
“.................................”
“Eh, already ahead? Why didn't you tell me from earlier?”
“............................”
“Iya, yes. Get there.” I hung up my phone and looked at my mother who was still suspicious of me.
“I have been waiting for my friend and thank Bi Ijah for the box and mama, I will explain the case. Assalamualaikum,” I said salim to mama and Bi Ijah and immediately opened the door of the house and ran towards the gate and Laily and Dinda waited outside. Mr. Satpam opened the gate and I thank the security guard.
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“Uwah, quite large for the size of private high school in general and still less big with our High School,” amazed me when entering Bima Nusantara High School. Laily tried to call our friend and approached me and Dinda who were admiring the school.
“They're already on the basketball court. We get there immediately,” Me and Dinda nodded and ran a little until I hit someone and I stroked my sore forehead.
“Kayla.” This voice, is this really it? I looked up and my black iris stared at the iris that I wanted to bury deeply.
“Thank God, you're good-ba.................” As he touched me, I immediately brushed him aside and looked at him flatly and he let out a short sigh.
“I know, you can't forgive my mistakes first. However, we can repeat it dar.......”.
“Related from the beginning? I'm sorry, my heart is so strong that your statement makes me want to laugh out loud. Sorry, I had to watch my school match,” my farewell, but he pulled my arm and noticed my school logo on the left.
“So, you're one school with him?” She's she? Who the hell is he? Laily wanted to pull my arm, but someone with the same energy as him pulled me towards him.
“If yes, why?” This voice seemed to me familiar and turned towards him. Right, he's a polar ketos wearing a Tim Shine Wish basketball jersey. He smiled and pointed at her.
“Old time no see, Alex.” This ketos pole even smiled widely and brought myself closer to him.
“Don't bother my girlfriend and maybe I know who made my boyfriend come to the shadows with his past, Dion.” I could feel a fierce aura between them and I tried to mediate them.
“Okay baby, we'll just go from here. Come on, when are you two here?” take me with you while pulling the pole's arm and my two friends follow me and I don't want to see him again. Yaps, he was Dion who was the source of my trauma until now and I wonder why the two of them could know each other? Arriving at the entrance of the basketball court, he brushed my hand away and looked at me flat.
“To be here only,” I picked up the prepared supply box earlier and tried to open my voice.
“Alex,” my great-grandson and he looked at me with the same gaze.
“This is from me and thanks for yesterday's supplies,” I said while enduring embarrassment. I heard him laugh and I was upset with him and was about to hit him, but he took the provisions I gave him.
“Still,” answered flat then left the three of us. My hands shook and I could feel the tremors of his hands as I held the phobic omens. Is there any other way to cure his phobias? Laily patted me on the shoulder and ignited the fire of my spirit.
“Meeting Dion makes an effort to heal Alex. Relax, I will help you, especially friends exkul want to help you too.” Because of that, my spirit burned and I walked gallantly towards the basketball court proudly. Right, I shouldn't be down because my past is here and there are still my friends who will help me find a solution for Alex. I don't know since when I care about it and what I do this until next there should be no personal interference. At least that's what I think. I didn't realize anyone was following me. That guy called someone over there.
“*We carry evidence that Miss Kayla has a past with Mr. Young Dion, a subsidiary of the Laksana Group company and is experiencing intense competition with Teuku Group and more recently, the, Miss Kayla has a relationship with Young Master Alex, the son of the once hostile Teuku Group and I still have not clarified what their current relationship is,” she reported to someone across the street.
“ We stop here first the lookout,”
“Good miss.” The phone closed and the girl smiled cunningly as she put her phone on her desk and took a photo in which 2 girls and one boy were playing happily in the park.
“I can't wait to see my childhood friend later.” His smile seemed to invite a bad feeling and at this moment, I could feel his bad premonition amidst the boisterous support from each team*. I'm not sure what that bad feeling means and I'm sure it will turn my relationship, Alex, and my past into a pretty complicated one.
