The charm of Vegetable Kang

Entrapment

Queena was studying in class. While other friends enjoy their break time. Queena has not managed to find a friend since her arrival.

The girl had a bit of trouble adjusting to the new place. Moreover, he is not easy to open up, always impressed indifferent and reserved. Queena is a picture of someone who is less fun to be friends with. Perhaps that assumption is correct, because until now he remains alone in his new school.

"Excuse me," said a straight-boned girl. His face looks friendly and pleasant.

"Can I come in?"

Queena nodded, though hesitant and scared but her heart felt a little pleased. Quietly, Queena hoped to be friends with that person.

"Learning huh?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"You're the new kid, right?"

"Hu'umh."

"Want to join the literature club? You must love to read."

"Huh? literature club, huh?"

Queena recalls her activities that she was forced to stay in the old school. Mama's wedding impressed suddenly, making him have to follow the woman moved to Bekasi. Even though she now has Mama and Papa like other children, it still feels difficult for Queena. Or maybe, it was just because he was not used to it.

"Not just read-read, the Literature Club will have many activities. It's all about literature."

Like seeing a beam of light in the quiet and cold darkness, Queena was delighted. He hopes to be friends soon. Plus, make friends in positive activities. Spend time with useful things.

"Can."

Light and cheerful, that was what Queena felt when answering that question.

"Whose sister's name?"

"Vira."

"Greetings, Sister Vira. My name is Queena."

"OKAY. Don't go home yet, yeah."

Queena nodded confidently. As sure as he will be lonely and boredom that will soon disappear. Queena doesn't expect to be liked by idol boys, or be a popular girl in school. Not that far. If he could have friends and go through school well, that would be enough.

"It's not a novel world, Queena!" his memory to himself as his mind began to nosyly imagine a male friend.

After the lesson when everyone left the class, Queena stayed. He waited for Vira to come to take him to the Literature Club in question.

Just in case, Queena told her mother that today she would be home late. One minute ... two minutes, Queena was impatiently waiting.

"Hi, Queen. Come on!" take Vira to the classroom door.

It's like a kid getting ice cream in hot weather. Queena's heart was delighted. If necessary, he actually wants to jump for joy, then jump on a trampoline.

Of course, he could only imagine. Soon Queena may follow Vira.

"Thank you for the invitation, brother."

"Emh, yes. Here, dong, don't walk behind it."

When Vira stops, to align the steps with Queena. At the same time, Queena felt something she really wanted. An acceptance.

"Where is the place, brother?"

"There's on the fourth floor. Come on, keep moving."

After arriving at the fourth floor, they walked down the deserted corridor. Queena glanced at the field below, there were still quite a few people there.

"Well, this is the place."

Vira turned, entering a short hallway where there were doors facing each other. Each one goes to a different room.

"Kok, quiet, brother?" ask Queena wonder.

"Yes, wait a minute."

Vira and Queena come in. Inside the room, there were many benches stacked neatly on one side. While at the front, there are several seats arranged in a circle. Seeing that, Queena was confident that their activities would be carried out there.

"Oh, yeah, Queena."

"Yes, Brother?"

"Your HP pinjem, dong. Call your friends to come here."

"WHP?"

"My HP's out of batre."

Queena handed over her cell phone to Vira. Then, the girl told Queena to unlock the screen.

"Udah first, yes, thank you," said Vira while out.

"Sister!"

Be late. Vira closed the door and locked it from the outside. Panicked Queena tried to bang, but it seemed to be a waste.

"Sir Viraaa!"

Queena continued to call out to Vira, her hand flailing the door until it was hot and painful.

"Son, open the door."

From the glass window on the side of the door, Vira knocked. That girl is not alone. Upon seeing Anyala, Queena realized that for some time now, she had only been deceived.

Now, he's locked up. All of this was the work of Anyala.

"Open up! Open the door, Anyala!"

"Goddessa!"

Queena peered out from the narrow window. If the window was bigger, he could break the glass, then try to get out. However, it was impossible for him to get out of there.

Queena saw Anyala turn off her phone. Then put that thing in the bag. Anyala turned her head towards him, smiling and waving her hands. Before the girl left Queena.

Queena tried to calm down. He was looking for a way to get out or be helped by anyone. Queena moved to the other side of the room. He found a lot of windows. A hope also appeared.

Quickly, Queena moved, trying to open the window that led to the backyard. Somehow later how, as long as it can open Queena can certainly come out.

Queena managed to open the window hook easily. His heart began to be relieved. However, all of that was immediately broken when it was realized, that the window was nailed from the outside.

"Damn!"

With a remnant of power, Queena tried to push the shutters. Outside, the light began to dim. If she hadn't made it out until evening, what would Queena do? Meanwhile, now only fear and anxiety began to control him.

"Tolooong! Anyone, please!"

Queena tried to scream, but it made her weaker. In the end, the girl decided to stand on the bench, looking out from the narrow glass window. Hopefully, someone, maybe the school guard, will pass by and help him.

Tears began to trickle down Queena's cheeks. Among the feelings of fear, anxiety, hunger, the most powerful he felt right now was the hatred towards Anyala.

The Queen could not stop crying even though her power was drained, barely running out. He kept waiting, that was all he could do now.

His brain started thinking scary things. Small animals that may be in the room. Rats, cockroaches or even centipedes, considering the room feels damp. It may be used very rarely.

Queena tapped quickly on the window glass as she looked at someone. He panicked and was very hopeful that the person would help him soon.

"Help me! I'm locked up here!"

He was wearing the same uniform as her. He is a student.

The guy looked at Queena, he was silent and did not react to anything. Amongst the dim sunlight, Queena could not clearly see her face.

The guy came closer to the window. She advanced the face, so close to the jade that now, Queena could clearly see her face. For a moment, he was amazed. Is it really a student, or an angel? Who her?

Whatever it is, Queena wishes she wasn't a life-seeking angel. Even if it's true, he wants to linger with the guy. Queena wants to know him.

After blinking a few times, involuntarily triggering a rumble in Queena's chest, the guy turned around. He just left. Go leave Queena who had hoped to be helped by him. Queena also hopes to get acquainted with him.

"Wait on! Wait ... Please. Please ...."

In vain! That guy, he doesn't care about Queena at all. Making her cry again, sadder, much sadder than before.