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There are parts of the past that affect the future, some that do not. No one can predict which part plays an important role in the progress of life that has not been lived. Everything will be clear as soon as time speaks. Far in the future, there is an ingrained event that has occurred since humans begotten Pinak.

Bully-an. Yeah, that's right. The collision still occurs even though the termites are extinct swallowed by time. Like humans who breed, this act of oppressive oppression is also passed down to the next generation. Like a chain link that never breaks, new shoots always appear when the old ones have melted in the grave.

Mirisnya, the root of this problem sometimes escapes the attention of adults. Children who are just beginning to learn to form a person, somehow get to know this less commendable act. Even they do not hesitate to practice to children their age. As well as the events that occurred between elementary school children in Dayu village.

"Bekepen cankeme check ora iso mbengok!"

(Smute her mouth so she can't scream!)

A ten-year-old boy smiled happily to see two of his friends willing to obey him. They were holding onto the little boy who kept thrashing. Four to one, of course the green sliced child was helpless against them.

"Duwe duwek Piro Yo, is it iki?"

(What money do you have, this kid?)

A boy acting like a boss started to search. He reached into the pocket of the boy's white uniform. But he found nothing. He put his hand in the boy's pants. However, the results remain nil. It's moving backwards. Then look down and rule the others.

"Personnel of a shoe, Ki!"

(Check the shoes, Ki!)

"Ready, Din!"

The boy named Kiki was crouching in front of their victims. He took off the boy's old shoes that had been broken in the thumbs. Behind those shoes. But nothing fell out of it. He also took off his stretched socks. Then he found something from there.

"Din, mommy, Din!"

Kiki lifted the yellow coin up while looking up, looking at the boy who was commanding it. The boy called Din also violently scolded him. It was Aldin, the little boss of those bad boys. Aldin was upset.

"Limangatus. Kenek kanggo tuku opo?"

(Five hundred only. Can I buy what?)

"Papeda by half, Din."

(Papeda can be half, Din.)

"Endak may be tuku muk half. Bakule opo yo gelem?"

(It is impossible to buy only half. Where would the seller make it?)

One of the children holding the green sliced boy said, "Devil son Iki mosuk destitute? It's supposed to be duwe maneh. Didelekne nang reluctant most liyo."

(This devil's son is cooking a bitch? Must have more. Hiding somewhere else maybe.)

Aldin observed the boy slicing green from top to bottom. The boy's clothes were already quite messy as a result of them. Then, Aldin said, "Cepotono klambine!"

(Remove her clothes!)

Kiki who was free was about to strip the boy's clothes. Just as he touched the boy's belt, a powerful kick hit his stomach. Kiki is also stuck. He grimaced in pain.

"Mrs ...." Kiki was crying like a spoiled child.

(Well, have you dared to fight back, huh?)

Aldin took the pimes out of his pants pocket. It opens the folded pimes, showing the sharp side of the pimes eyes. He grinned meaningfully as he watched the green sliced boy widen his frightened eyes. He attached the blunt side of the pimes to the boy's forehead.

Aldin whispered, "Ora sah kakehan polah lak ora gelem your cheeks are not sliced!"

(Don't do much if you don't want your cheeks sliced!)

Aldin moved the pimes to his left hand. Brutally, he beat the belly of the green sliced boy. I don't know what possessed Aldin until he looked so ordinary about such violence. It is like the embodiment of a little devil in a human being.

All swearing and various harsh words slid from Aldin's mouth. His companions laughed to see Aldin in action. While the green sliced boy closed his eyes to withstand Aldin's blow. He felt uncomfortable hearing Aldin's dirty words.

Not satisfied Aldin beat him, the class bell rang. He also grieves. He missed pimes on the embroidery of the boy's uniform name and then took his friends away.

The two children holding the boy pushed him down. The red stain soaked the white uniform, widening it to partially dye the name 'Sanubari' written on the right chest. Sanubari—that's the name of the green sliced boy who is now alone.

"Silver."

Sanubari hissed while holding his right chest. He felt his hands wet when he touched his chest. Looking at that palm, a red liquid stuck to his finger. The incision not only tore his clothes but also scratched his skin until it bled.

He wanted to cry but Sanubari knew that crying could not solve the problem. He cannot change his life if he is silent. Hurry up wearing socks and shoes back. Then he entered the bathroom.

Sanubari tried to wash the bloodstains on his uniform. However, a swab of water is not able to remove its marks perfectly. He gave up and decided to go back to class. The class is right next to the teachers' motor park.

While passing through the parking lot, Sanubari stopped for a moment. He looked at his reflection on the spy. Legit black hair like Indonesians in general, the skin looks brighter but it does not matter. The only problem is the color of the iris.

"Opo salae duwe eye ijo?"

(What's wrong with having green eyes?)

Sanubari could only keep that question in his heart. She does not have dark irises like the majority of people around her. Therefore, he becomes the target of Aldin's oppression and his small gang.

"Why are you standing there? Wanna skip?" hardik a female teacher who makes Sanubari jumped instantly.

"No, ma'am" answered Sanubari stammering.

"Yes, already. Get in class!"

"Yes, Mom."

Sanubari ran straight to her class. The lesson hours have begun. He was nearly a quarter of an hour late. With fear, he knocked on the door. The attention of the teacher and the students was on Sanubari who was standing at the doorway.

"Where have you been?" ask the teacher who is teaching.

"Bathroom, sir."

"Quick sit in your chair! Explanation will I continue," replied the teacher.

Sanubari to his seat is so welcome. The back bench became his throne alone. He was the shortest student in the class. However, Sanubari did not mind his sitting position.

For Sanubari, the lesson hour is one of the calming times in school. He can be free from Aldin's ignorance. Simply think of the subjects that take place and it feels like all the social burdens are forgotten.