STALKERS
10. Marriage Book
The next day, the couple paced to and fro looking for a camera that Zevanya found at the scene. Neither Arga nor Zevanya found it. However, the girl found a surveillance camera on top of her wardrobe. I don't know when the camera was there. His zeva was only worried that his entire body had been exposed and seen by the stalker himself.
The girl immediately told her husband. Arga looked at the puppet before him. There was a red color like a flashing LED light in the doll's right eye, he decided to pull it out.
“See, right? I don't know what happens if you put this doll in the room.” said Arga.
“But the problem is already happening. I also found the same camera in the room.” replied Zevanya. Spontaneously, he touched his lips while remembering what happened last night. Arga kissed her for a long time, after which Zevanya remembered nothing.
“We lost one proof. This must be intentional, someone wants to eliminate the evidence.”
Zevanya thought for a moment. “Can be, the person I saw it ... The culprit? I'm sure after we got home, he hastily found a hiding place. He came in through the balcony, came out also through the balcony.”
“Causible. So, before he hid in your room, the perp had already stolen the camera.”
Arga and Zevanya's phones ring simultaneously. They opened up one of those unread messages. The two fell silent for a moment, before pressing the video sent by the mysterious number. Zevanya and Arga stared at each other in disbelief, the video of them both kissing had already been spread in his school group.
The students in the school group, throwing unexpected conversations with the behavior of their class leader. Cacian and their mockery, the mysterious number was already out of the group after spreading the video. Zevanya and Arga looked at each other, then nodded.
“There is no other way, other than to reveal our relationship. You don't want it, considered us as a kebo gathering?”
“OK, because it's an emergency.”
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While walking in the school hallway, the eyes of the students stared at Zevanya with a look of disdain. The girl turned to open her locker, ignoring those who were gossiping. His eyes opened wide to see several photos filled the contents of his locker, he pulled them out one by one.
“He cannot touch the opposite sex, but kok ... Same kiss om-om, haha!”
“About how much money, yes?”
“Munafic. In front of the same deket look guys, uh, out of school turned out to be prostitutes.”
THE PLAQUE!
That's enough, it's already too much. Zevanya can not let his good name tainted just because of video upload. He slapped one of the students who was addressing him. After finishing punishing the student, the girl walked up the stairs to her class. Beautiful looks out of class, then ran towards Zevanya.
“Zev, this is definitely not true, right? The girl in the video is not lo, right?” tanya Beautiful's.
“Bener, really. The one in the video is I.” replied Zevanya casually.
The Zevanya walked past the beautiful. The eyes of the students were already gasping at him from inside the classroom, they were shaking their heads after watching the video uploaded. His homeroom teacher, Andrian, called the girl to the teacher's room to be questioned for the video.
“Bapak is very disappointed with you.” said Andrian while shaking his head.
Zevanya chuckles amusedly. “Why should Master be disappointed with me?”
“You have defamed our school.”
Andrian laughed a little. “Proof? Isn't the video clear enough? You as the class leader should give an example that—”
Andrian looked at the marriage book in front of him. The man opened it to confirm the authenticity of the book. His hand shook with the marriage book belonging to Zevanya. Original without fabrication. Andrian invited Zevanya out of the teacher's room, not forgetting to ask him not to bring the matter to the law.
Zevanya smiled with satisfaction. To be honest he was forced to reveal the secrets of his marriage to other students, especially Beautiful. However, due to the urgent circumstances, he had no other choice.
His mood had improved enough, but there was only someone who could cross the table Zevanya with scorn and insults. He let out a rough sigh, his hands pounding the table and watching every student or schoolgirl sitting in their respective places. The girl knows who did it.
“Lo, yes? Which doodles my table?” zevanya asks Icha, one of the students who doesn't really like her presence in criminology class.
Icha, who was sitting with her legs crossed, got up from the chair, approached Zevanya. “Iya. But right, really. Lo it ... Slut!”
Zevanya glanced at the students who were staring at her. “Man only believes in what they see, without finding out the truth.”
“That's a fact. Do not accept? How many om-om are you? Lo the whole crazy money to sell self-esteem?” ask Icha in a loud voice.
His zevanya pulled out the marriage book from his suit pocket, he lifted it into the air to prove he was married. “Iya, I'm the same om-om. Every day! Even we sleep in bed.”
All the students confirmed his sitting position, staring straight at the front of the blackboard. They assume the quarrel between Zevanya and Icha did not occur.
“Icha, you can I sue the court with article 311 paragraph 1. Whoever commits a crime of blasphemy or scorn with writing, in which case he is allowed to prove and if the charge he made is being known to him is not true, is punished for falsely slandering with a prison sentence of four years.”
Icha didn't say a word. Just silently looking down at his pair of legs, he bit his lower lip. Didn't expect Zevanya would escalate this problem.
“That Zevanya said was right. Icha, apologize to Zevanya.” as long as Andrian who just entered the class.
“Gue apologizes.” Icha said to Zevanya.
They returned to their seats. Lovely give wet wipes to clean the dirty Zevanya table by black marker writing. After a few minutes, the girl's desk was clean again as usual. Two students suddenly entered without being told by the teacher, standing behind him on the blackboard.
“Well! Kids, this is a new student in the criminology class. Come on, introduce yourself.”
“My name Rifky is usually called Iky. Please help friends.” said Rifky. All the students clapped their hands while shouting in excitement at the handsome face of the man.
Andrian looked at the student next to Rifky. “Why are you silent?”
“Ah, yes! Sorry, my name is Zevano. Greetings know everything.”
Zevanya was stunned to hear the name of the new student earlier, there was a slight resemblance to his name. He felt something throbbing loudly in his head, his ears making a noise that made a pang. Crossing his head, a girl ran after someone while shouting "Bang, Zevan!"
Beautiful shaking the arms of his best friend. “Zev, why?”
Zevanya's hearing began to faint, as well as his vision. The back of his head hurt as if a blunt object hit him. The girl immediately opened her eyes, telling the beautiful who called.
The zevanya took a breath and exhaled slowly. “Gue is okay!”
His Zevanya eyes moved forward, staring at Rifky the new disciple. He was no stranger to that face. A smile rose on the man's face, looking straight at Zevanya. Both of his eyes opened wide to see Rifky's smile.
Oh, it turns out she's. The one Cindy said?
To be continued.
