
A foot stepped on the shoulder of his own classmate. The head of that arrogant gang is Kramiy Naulin. Sanifa Bryhada put up a fight, trying to stand back up. After being pushed, and treated not human. Kramiy grabbed her headscarf, then was resisted by Sanifa.
"Hey, the son of a lowly man! If you want to fight the glass first. Just the son of an online motorcycle taxi driver, really not a person of honor." snapped Kramiy.
"Lantas, you're doing this to look great? Instead, you gang up on others for no reason, showing how low morals are." Sanifa replied, loudly.
"He dares to fight, just short" said Kramiy.
"Well, that's good" replied Berlin.
Sanifa knew she was going to lose, by herself. He can't stand it either, and it's the only way to run. Zarin held Sanifa's right hand, and Berlin held her left. Kramiy crossed Sanifa's face with a marker, and laughed loudly with his friends.
"Huhahah's... Huhah...."
Sanifa put up a fight, but lost to them. Sanifa was released after being satisfied to be doodled, her clothes looked dirty on the shoes. Sanifa was about to run, then her back was kicked.
In the BK room, the three people lowered their heads. They put on a clear face, hide the wrongdoing.
"Sanifa complained, said you guys did a bully. Not even reluctant to commit physical violence." said Fraza's mother.
"Yaelah Ma'am, a trivial matter from which he complained. We were just kidding, he was offended." replied Kramiy.
"Regular, not fun to be friends. Can't get along well." - Timpal Zarin.
"You have to keep apologizing." said Fraza's mother.
"Yes ma'am." answered the three, annoyed.
"I'm sorry." Kramiy said insincerely.
"Mom, I want their parents called. If it's just like this, they can do it." Sanifa paid no heed to the sharp gaze from them.
"Don't go overboard, an apology is more than enough" Fraza's mother replied.
Home school Sanifa cried in the rain, all the way staring at the stubs of the sky sweeping through the dust of the streets. How painful it is when emotional feelings are underestimated. And Sanifa was very tormented, wanting to roar.
Kramiy rolled down his car. "Hi little boy, kampungan, again on foot huh hahah...."
Sanifa turned her head towards him, and was silent a thousand languages. Zarin and Berlin smiled mockingly, towards that pitiful looking person. The car accidentally hit a puddle of water, until Sanifa's clothes splashed. Very dirty and soaked,
Sanifa grew saddened, as there was no support from the family. His father rarely came home, visiting his young wife more often. His mother was too indifferent and did not want to know, what was the difficulty. Though he had told himself in-bully, but told to be patient and patient.
The next day, Fraza's mother sees Kramiy enter the BK room. He did not hesitate to give money, so that Fraza's mother defended him. A bushel of fried rice had been prepared, in order to get his attention.
"Mom, this is thank you money, no other means. Just calm down!" kramiy.
"Mom thank you, thank you." Fraza's mother put on a sumringah face.
"Not to bribe, just ask for help to keep our actions from the principal."
"Just calm down, I don't want to get fired. In front of Sanifa, I don't want to be too blatant. Later, if he complains how."
"We are stronger, while he is alone. Just relax, I can give you more money." Kramiy was scheming, with the treasure he obtained.
"Alright, just set your best." replied Fraza's mother.