Reticalya

The Past of Ciya

“Lo?” Daania.

The person who had just entered the toilet was one of those who had courageously talked about Ciya.

Ciya lowered his head, the pieces of the past now made it into his memory.

- SMP Rajawali

As usual Ciya walks into the school after getting out of her car. His father and mother always drove him to school.

They don't want to risk anything happening to their daughter if they let her ride in a taxi or an angkot.

“Ciya? Create lo.” A man with a handsome face approached Ciya and gave her a gift.

“Ciya is not a birthday,” he replied. He had not taken the item that the man had proffered.

“Gue knows. But you accept this yes,” said the man in a pleading tone.

“Sorry Delvin, Ciya can't.” Ciya continued his path towards the classroom and ignored the man called Delvin.

“Cewe cocky,” sis Delvin when Ciya has gone far from his sight.

Delvin Ryoji is a handsome man who has long harbored an interest in Ciya and has begun to dare to approach him in recent weeks.

Didn't get there. Ciya's fame in Junior High even exceeds the fame of upperclassmen who have many followers on Instagram.

Paras Ciya is beautiful and funny it becomes opium for men and not infrequently even women praise the beauty of Ciya.

“Hai Ciya is beautiful,” call one of Ciya's friends when Ciya has arrived in class.

“Hai Fay.” Ciya waved her hand with her sweet smile. Fay was Ciya's only friend when Junior High was so according to him, while others, Ciya often called him a friend.

All the eyes that were there led to Ciya as if adoring Ciya's beauty.

Such is the life of SMP Ciya, until unexpected things just happen.

The tragedy that traumatized Ciya, and made her a cheerful girl from the outside.

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Delvin Ryoji's. Men who are adored by girls in Rajawali Junior High are successfully attracted by a Ciya Bryonna.

By all means he tried to beat Ciya, but however many times he tried always the rejection he got to make him sick of the girl.

“Gue is normal, he is very diligent deketin me,” Delvin said to Arya. Of course what Delvin said was a lie.

Not only the two of them, there is also Fredella an urakan girl who loves the night world.

Their legal age was not an obstacle because the owner of the place where they spent the night was Fredella's parents.

“Lo's oath? I saw you who took him,” timpal Arya.

“Smuch unclean I deketin rich boy he,” sarcasnya.

Such was their talk about Ciya. Delvin's words as a whole lie became a terrible rumor that came in Ciya's life. Maybe that's what's called ‘sharp-sharp knife, still sharper tongue’.

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‘Ciya a cheap girl who approaches every man and releases him so satisfied’. That is the essence of the rumors that spread.

Ciya came to school as usual even as the rumors grew. He tried to ignore what people said, but it was in vain.

His mind was disturbed, his physique changed and his emotions were different.

“Ciya, heii lo all right?” Fay tried to make Ciya aware. After hearing the unpleasant rumors, Ciya changed.

His red lips were gone to deathly pale. No smile was on his face. He was always scared every time he went to school and it was without his parents' knowledge.

“I-ya Fay, Ciya well aja.” Ciya tried to develop her smile even though it was difficult.

Not enough with him experiencing depression, a girl who does not recognize Ciya bully him all-out.

Not only was his soul shaken, his physique was also hurting.

“Teraju. But I only have the same razor scissors,” replied Fredella.

“The cheeks are good!” cheers of Fredella's friend.

Fredella just smiled her satisfied smile.

“How dare you deketin Delvin,” said Fredella before her friend slashed the cheeks of Ciya.

“Aakhh, Ci-Ciya does not de-decetin him, he deketin Ci-Ciya.” Ciya growling. He can't fight because his hands and feet are tied. The location of the warehouse at the back of the school is also very supportive so that no one passes through the place.

“Whispering!” snapped Fredella.

The razor slashed back into Ciya's face until blood flowed out.

“To-Please,” said Ciya before his consciousness disappeared.

***

Later that night, Ciya is found after both parents, teachers and friends try to find the girl.

“Ciya...wake up Dear, hiks...” isak mother Jihan.

That delicate hand stroked the scar that was on his daughter's face. Her tears have not dried since the discovery of Ciya until now Ciya is lying in a hospital gurney.

“Udah cried Bun. I'm sure Ciya is up.” Malvin's father tried to calm Mother Jihan.

The eye with the dark circles underneath it was slowly opening up trying to adjust the light that entered in his vision.

The typical aroma of the hospital bursts into his sense of smell.

“Ah Ciya in hospital,” she said inwardly.

“Mother...” he said almost inaudible.

“Ciya, you wake up?” asked the mother and reflexively hugged Ciya tightly.

“Sesak Mother.” Ciya patted her Mother's back giving the code that her mother's embrace was too tight.

“Father sure dad's daughter strong.” Malvin's father rubbed Ciya's mane gently. Tears welled up in her eyes, but as hard as she could endure.

“Something hurts?” ask mother Jihan.

Ciya shook his head while smiling. The existence of the mother and her father was enough to be a medicine for Ciya.

“Ciya wants to drink,” he said spoiled.

Malvin's father, who was close to the nightstand, immediately got Ciya a drink.

“What happened?” ask mother Jihan when it feels the time is right to ask.

Ciya. His eyes were heating up considering what he had been through all this time.

“Sayang... Do you love Mother?” ask mother Jihan. Ciya nodded.

“You love dad?” ask the mother again. Ciya nodded back.

“Daddy same Mother sick if see you rich gini, you want to tell me what happened?” There's no compulsion. If his daughter is still not ready to tell, then mother Jihan and father Malvin can wait.

“Ciya... don't know, Mommy,” he said. Mother and father sighed.

“Many rumors about Ciya in school,” he continued. Both of her parents stare at Ciya when she feels her daughter is ready to tell her what happened.

“Hiks... Ciya bu-not a cheap girl. Hix...Hiks Ciya also did not deketin Delvin,” his stuffing. His face was red from crying.

“Akkhhh.. here Mother, here it feels sick.” Ciya hit his chest repeatedly hoping the pain disappeared, but his hopes seemed shattered as the pain grew as the horrific events returned in his memory.

“Honey, Mom and Dad are here. We will take care of you, you will be fine hmm.” Mother Jihan held her daughter in her arms. Her feelings were shattered upon seeing her mere puppet princess cry, screaming in pain like this.

Malvin's father, his tears just shed can't be dammed anymore. He took both of his precious treasures.

***