Now What Color Is Your World?

Now What Color Is Your World?
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Chapter 2


3 Months have passed........


The high school life that I expected to go well is now on the contrary, now in high school I am also a loner again in class.


Monotone.........


That's how I feel now, this bright morning that I consider good for my day has become something of a horror for me. I started going to school again.....


Ok! We flash back for a second..........


There's a reason I'm so lazy to go to school right now.


"hoii! Belein ice in the gehh canteen" told the man I thought was the early MOS leader yesterday.


BENTAR..........


I WANT TO KNOW THE BOY FIRST BEFORE CONTINUING OK! Let's not get complicated......


His name is Antono Setiawan, as I said before he is the leader of the group I came to when MOS first. And now he's the class leader........


This means that it is not the class leader who is usually the class representative.......


"Ma... Where is the money.." I answered.


"Lohh money....... Cepetan there!” snapped it.


"just like my money.you think I'm father of what! huh!?" I murmured in my heart.


"my own money runs out, this is also my aunt's money to buy side dishes when I go home" said me for the reason earlier.


"Cih..... Yes, my money! Smack there!" tell him while giving me the money.


"Yes." I replied, then I went to the cafeteria.


This started when I started making friends with the lowest group in my class. It could also be said that they were people who could not get along in the most dominant group in my class. Usually, the category of people who can not follow the social flow has a tendency of hobbies that are strange and unusual that can not be made materials for them to extract or also people who have problems in the his past so that he was afraid to extract like his former bullyan thing for example.


Grouping in every social relationship is certain, and that is why caste exists. And now, I am in the lowest caste in the social order of this class.


At first I did not want to join any group in my class.


But.......


"Ehhhh!? Do you like reading Boku no hero comics??"


Said one of the people from the group I considered the lowest earlier.


"Yes! This is my favorite comic" I replied


"I also love the comic.... In my house, I collect comics!! Sample volume now I also have" he said after hearing my answer earlier.


"Wahh.. Seriously!!!!! Can minjam!?"


"Maybe".


She was my first friend's rohman arip in my current high school debut....


And I didn't think he had the same likes as me.


It happened in my third week of school here, and after that I joined the group, because we had the same hobbies so we fit in and made friends.


And a few days after I joined the group.........


"Skuyy lahhh.. mumpung a lot of money I now... yok kur lu also follow gehh mabar" I replied while inviting someone next to me.


"Next time lahhh... I want to care first help the sales order of bean porridge bro" he replied from my invitation earlier.


He this is one of his friends arip his name abdul gratefully.


"When should you come too!! relax w who pay you, all for free in the nut porridge yes" saut arip.


"Hooh kur let rame lahh mabarnya" hit me after the speech from the arip earlier.


"Heiii...... That's his event there's char lolinya not I'm bosen anjiir same char loli now" cut from someone beside gratitude.


"Loli mulu lu ndut no bosen bosennya" said gratefully.


"It looks like the event this time there is no char loli ndut" said Arip.


He is also one of his friends arip, his name is rizal fadhilah. He is also a person who likes the bocil cartoon girl character or usually called loli........


"Dahh lahh w do not join bro mending I watch anime at home" he replied while leaving us.


As we chatted I felt like we were watching from behind. Whether it was because my instincts were too sensitive or what, and in fact, we were being noticed....


"Hoii ndutt wait...lo have no money" arrived there was someone who blocked the reserve when he wanted to go home.


And that person is the most prominent group leader in my class, antono.


"Ehhh I ngg... No money now" said Rizal.


"Don't lie to you!! Cepetan here want me to hit you hah!!" he snapped while strangling his clothes.


We who saw it were silent, out of fear. I myself do not dare to defend Rizal, but he is my friend. Because what I think is the most important thing is, my money is safe and can go to the cafe.


But.......


"Hoiii he said no right!? Don't force him"


Arrived arip shouted snapped antono when antono barked rizal. Arriving the classroom atmosphere was getting gripping........


"Hooiii!! dare also you.... want the cave hit you hah!!" snapped antono while approaching the arip who was beside me.


"Lu want money, right!? My money!! If you want to be lazy, then I don't need my friends!" arip.


"Nahh good......" she said while taking money after that she immediately left the class.


"Rip why did you give your money to him?" ask gratitude.


"It's not in love that he's going to disturb us and that's the most efficient way, right!?" arip.


"Partially I still have a lot of money from this snack money bro.. calm down if he is lazy again let me just love it" continued arip.


This is just my conclusion, the reason arip gave his money and did not dare to fight antono is because arip has no reason to win against him. Many children complain to the teacher for their complaints disturbed by him. It's just that the teacher never gave his punishment, the tip of his tip he just in nasehati or got angry with the teacher BP, and it does not make himself kapok.


Even people who complain was stopped by his gang and threatened by him, until finally there are now many children who become his lackey. Including myself.......


Basically what Arip did was right, but it was also a mistake for him. Because every day antono continues to climb the arip. And from there, there arises a sense of non-satisfaction antono exist and continue to climb the arip.


Because basically the human being is a creature that is never satisfied.and finally not only the arip that is being shaped, I am grateful and realistic to be his target every day when in class.


Why are we the only ones in class? the answer is easy, it's because we don't have a social caste in class. And also because we did not dare to fight him.