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Chapters 2. Accident

No one dared to make a sound or just say hello and ask. The room was so quiet that there was only the sound of other students in the law in the field because it was a mess.

Drap drape drape

Footsteps ran in the school corridor approaching towards Ren's class. A man with his brown hair and a uniform that was still randomly opened the classroom door violently. Like he escaped inspection at the gate.

Brak!

"Well... Huh... I'm not ter- ?!" He breathed with a breath of air. Haven't had time to finish his sentence, he froze in place as soon as he found the class so silent.

His eyes were fixed on the woman standing looking at him with a warm smile on her face. But that suave facial expression looked sinister to him. He was like a little rabbit who was facing off against a white tiger

"Hello, my student-rang-a-jar." Teacher Iva puts emphasis on the last 2 words in her sentence with a warm smile that is creepy typical of killer teachers.

The boy felt his hair stand up straight. Body goosebumps. Cold sweat. The killer teacher who was feared more than the devil or his own mother was now right standing before his eyes.

Proks

"Pardon me" he put his hands together in front of his apologizing face. But his eyes looked at the other disciple sitting on the bench as if to say "help pliss"

But the disciples sat on the bench holding back laughter while turning their faces the other way. Their faces are like saying "mistake yourself late." / ”bodoamat" / "rassain lu" / "happy"

"Well, good to apologize. Come here mother give me a little gift" Iva waved her hand at the child gesturing closer.

The boy standing right in front of him hesitated. Although he knew that violence against the student had been banned for a long time but, he continued to look at the right hand of Iva's mother anticipating that she would be slapped by death from him.

Spots

"Aah!!"

A blow to the back of his head left the boy shocked to the point of letting out a manly man's scream.

"OK, remember that if you repeat it again you will receive more than your mother tells you. Introduce yourself and don't forget to trim your clothes. See **********you are visible."

"Pfft.." a girl on the front bench covered her mouth so that the almost bursting laughter did not leak out.

The man's face was flushed red as a ripe tomato. The shame he felt on the first day of school made unforgettable memories for all the students who would become his new friends.

"I'm Ezra Putra Dinata. Greetings.. And stop looking at me like that!" His words were upset as he brandished clenched hands in front of his reddened face.

Some of the class students held back their own laughter and grin while Ren himself just smiled watching the little drama in his new class.

"Alright, Ezra was sitting on the very back of the bench. You go ahead and introduce yourself" Iva pointed at Ren who happened to be next to an empty bench in front of the window. He stood up and advanced to the front of the class introducing himself.

"I'm Ren Andreas." Ren said briefly densely and clearly. Ren had his own reasons why he didn't say his full name.

Ren returned to his seat. The girls kept watching themselves. He was uncomfortable with their eyes. Since long ago he has been wearing softlens and fake hair with the intention to not be the center of attention. For example gossip like there are bulls in their class or there are handsome bulls in this school.

"Next to." Said Iva's teacher.

The introductions continued until the history lesson began.

"Today we will study history from beginning to end. Open your book and record what is important. Remember to always listen to what you say. Understood?"

""Yes Ma'am""

The entire disciples started to open their bags, took out a book and a pen, and placed them on their table.

Of course, it does not rule out the possibility that there are students who are naughty in the classroom to not listen to commands or words from the teacher.

"Mother start. Chapters 1. History of Indonesia

The history of Indonesia is very long starting from the discovery of Javanese humans who are aged from 1.7 million years ago according to the textbook in 2021.

Then the history of Indonesia is divided into 5 priodes.

The first was the Precolonial Era, an era in which the rise of Hindu Buddhist and Islamic kingdoms on the islands of Java and Sumatra originated from trade when foreign ships entered Indonesia to trade.

The second Colonial Era is the entry of Europeans, especially the Dutch who wanted spices to cause Dutch colonization for about 3.5 centuries or 350 years.

The three Era of early independence or the old order was post proclamation of Indonesian independence in 1945 until the fall of Sukarno the first president of Indonesia in 1966.

The fourth era of the new order, at the time of the government of Soeharto, Indonesia's second president replaced Sukarno who served from 1966-1998.

Then the addition that is going on at this time. The modern era." Teacher Iva explained with the random drawings and writings she made on the blackboard. As he looked towards the sleeping and dreamy child, his facial expression worsened.

Tok tok tok tok

Ms. Iva knocked on the blackboard 3 times. The reflexes of all the students in the class turned their heads except for the one who was asleep.

"All of you, read pages 1 to 10 of the 2021 package. 2 more days we will hold a weekly review. for daily tests find out what happened during the Precolonial era. Okay, today's lesson is over."

Buccancy

Guru Iva roughly closed the book in her hand and walked out of the classroom with a look of annoyance. The student in the class could only hold his breath as he spoke with the threat of war that would be carried out in 2 more days.

Until he was no longer seen in the classroom window, the students were able to breathe a sigh of relief.

Triying triying

The school bell rings 2 times now during the break. The student who was asleep in class suddenly woke up from his sleep when he heard the loud voice.

The students started chatting, to the cafeteria or just listening to a song on his hand-held cell phone using the earphones he brought himself.

Ren himself just lowered his head daydreaming about the numbers in the next second. He didn't bring the money his mother gave him. There was no time to make his own provisions and he could not take the money his parents gave him for one or two things.

But his daydreams bring him to the memories of the past that he does not want to remember back. When bad things happen to his childhood friend.

"Rin!! Our conversation this morning wasn't over." Shouted Reva to Ren.

Ren scrunched his forehead. According to Ren he's just a bully. Ren massaged his temple. He felt dizzy attacking his head. Reva's shout worsened his condition.

"Ck, what?! Quiet down!" Ren suddenly shouted full of anger at Reva which made him confused.

"?! Whatchu mean?" Reva takes Ren's wrist pulling him up until Ren is forced to look into Reva's eyes full of anger with his ugly face.

Wet eyes and a regretful expression were reflected on Ren's face.

Ren pulled back his hand violently. He stood up from the chair and then left the classroom to the UKS because of the dizziness in his head that never subsided.

"Wow, wow what is this? What happened to her??" Ezra asked Reva a stale base.

"More... " Murmured Reva was worried. He's never seen Ren like this in his entire life.

Reva followed Ren to the UKS. There he sat on the bed with a glass of warm water in his trembling hand as he continued to bow his head staring at the marble floor.

"Ren, I'm sorry okay?" Reva apologizes to Ren even though he doesn't know what he did wrong.

"No, I'm sorry. Now go I want to be alone. I'll be in class before the bell rings." Ren.

"Yes." Yeah."

Reva turns away from the UKS room to the classroom leaving Ren alone with the PMR members who are there.

"You feel better?" Ask a woman.

"Yes... I'll go first." Ren stood up from the bed. His feelings are better now than before.

The school bell rings loudly. Lessons continued until school at 5 p.m.

Ren walked on the sidewalk and stopped waiting for the red light. Someone broke through a red light and crossed a crowded street.

A truck that kept speeding up made Ren panic. He tried to pull his hand back but it was too late. He can't reach his hand. The truck was going faster than before. There was no sign that the driver was stepping on the brakes.

It was too late for the man to be hit by the left hand, ribs, cranium, and leg to be crushed. He died on the spot. The truck hit a street light pole.

Ren's eyes widened watching what was happening in front of him. Blood splashed onto his face. The clothes he was wearing were splashed with the blood of that person.

"Mira..."

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