Prison of Love

Th-this What?

#34

When Hengky picked me up at Campus this morning, his face could not hide the anger.

He immediately asked for the first email address I used to sign up for a social media account. He said to report to the app that my social media account had been hacked.

“At most week. Once the account returns, we can more easily find out who hacked your account.

Later there will be some questions from the application, so do not stay away from me, Naya.”

Not wanting to make her panic any more, I just smiled and patted her on the shoulder. Said that I was okay, that everyone would know that my account was hacked and they wouldn't just trust the story post.

At least that's what I'm trying to believe.

Once I got to the college, my guess was wrong. I momentarily forgot that humans eat hoax news like sugar-sniffing ants. So quickly it spread, so quickly it made everyone forget who I was before.

Many pairs of eyes were secretly glancing at me while whispering softly.

It looks very clear until it makes Hengky almost ride apitam. There were even those who blatantly read my story out loud while laughing mockingly as I passed in front of him.

Am I hurt? Getting angry? Embarrassed?

Why should I feel like that? That wasn't me.

My anger or sadness would be the perfect bait to be their talk even more interesting.

No, I won't give you a single.

“Helloo's... Naya... the lady of pensiaann..”.

Someone scolded me and welcomed the giggling of his friends.

I smiled then stopped my steps, turned towards him, “Oh.. The mala? How do you eat hoax news? Sweet huh?”

“Dih. Obviously you yourself are a status update, even pretentious to say hoax news..!”

Mala smiled cynically, he poked his friend's waist and whispered to each other while looking at me.

Hengky who can no longer stand moving forward but I hold his step.

This is my battle, if he intervenes, I'll be their scorn.

With a smile I went forward to approach Mala and three friends, pulled the phone that was in his hand, “I wonder, you have used a smartphone but why you never heard the term account hacking yes?”

“Balikin here!” Mala snatched his phone back, he murmured, “Tadi sok-sokan said hoax news, trus now poky-sok an account in hack! If you're cheap, say it!”

“Listen, Sister Mala, you live not to take care of my life. Is your life more important than mine?

And one more thing, if you are waiting for me to care about this nonsense of yours, it is better now that you go prepare your thesis title, because this will take a long time.”

I smiled and patted her on the shoulder. While taking a look at Hengky's arm, I walked leisurely past him.

Mala yelled cursing but was held back by her friends.

Seeing it like a beard fire just makes me happy.

Poor Mala.

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“You want to keep quiet like this?”

“Iya. This can't be allowed, Nay!”

“You don't have to be dizzy, honey. Let me handle everything.”

I alternately looked at Nisa, Alfian and Hengky in front of me with a smile,

"I'm fine, guys... Don't worry.”

Alfian nodded in agreement, “You also see that people are starting to get affected?”

“Why should I care about everyone's assumption that I have you?”

Hengky held my hand, “The problem is not that simple, Naya. You have a lot of followers on social media. There are brothers, school teams first, lecturers as well.”.

“You can tag my account and tell me that my account was hacked. Simple it, Guys!”

I laughed then took the phone from the bag, “I tell you the other friends first yes.”

Nisa sighed, she played her finger on the table. Knocking is rhythmic,

“Fuck Shinta! Didn't expect me he'd be this bad as you!”

“You're sure Shinta did it?” Alfian turned towards the woman next to him.

“Who else?! When he sent the message, his contact profile photo was Shinta.”

Alfian. He let out a long sigh, “Someone will not escape the person who is hostile to him even though he is alone at the top of the mountain. Although it's not Shinta, but she must be the person around us all along.”

“Ooh this diaaa classa..!”

Suddenly three students entered the class, they seemed to be seniors if they looked at their stature or dress.

One of them advanced, his body shorter than his two friends, “Where is his name, Naya?!”

We looked at each other, not understanding the meaning of the question.

“You yes?” He pointed his finger at me.

Hengky stood up, he walked towards the man. As they stood parallel, there was a noticeable difference in height.

The man looked a bit shrunken, but he immediately cleared his throat to cover his fear and ruffled his waist,

“I'm not looking for problems with you! I'm just Naya!”

“Urusan Naya, my business! By the way why.”

“Hey, Naya! If you want to sell yourself, do not bring the name of the campus! Shy our alma mater!”

One of the fatter men behind him immediately came forward.

“Eh? What?” I reflexively asked, confused.

BRAK!!

Alfian suddenly hit the table. Me and everyone turned their heads together, startled to mix confused as to why Alfian was suddenly angry.

“Woaahh this guy's real jerk!!”

Alfian stood up, he handed his cell phone to Hengky.

Hengky scrunched his forehead, he received Alfian's phone. But suddenly his jaw hardened, the look in his eyes filled with anger.

Nisa who had been holding the phone screamed in shock, she immediately handed her phone to me.

I took a breath, my social media account just updated the status story a few minutes ago,

...Open BO FREE only for those who come to my class now yes!...

...Calm down. I can play in the inn....

...No need to be expensive....

...I can't stand it!...

I reflexively looked at Hengky who was running towards me, while trembling I held his hand, “I-this is what he means, Honey?”