The God of Heras and Herjules

Irritated

Sinta was actually feeling very tired. Last afternoon, after school, Sinta couldn't go straight home. Indra asked him to learn to paint at his house. And tonight, Sinta has to learn painting again at Dando's house.

"Hooaammm..." Sinta's yawning.

Sinta tried to resist the whack of sleepiness. He does not want to fail in realizing his dream. He must be strong.

"Your ability to paint has a knack. But, you have to be more active in learning because we only have a week to study. Tomorrow night, I'll have an hour of study for you" said Dando.

"Add an hour?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"It's heavy. Not to mention I'm tired."

"I'm just giving advice. But you better follow my advice. Someone wants to teach."

What Dando said has a point. During this time he had obtained free painting knowledge. He must not miss this opportunity.

The race day has arrived. Sinta immediately to Dando's house. He will go with Dando to the art building to take the race.

"Tokkp...Geck... It's tokk..!" Sinta knocked on Dando's door. However, Dando did not open the door.

'Tumben, ' Inner Sinta. Usually Dando will open the door immediately when Sinta knocks on the door. Sinta tried to knock on the door a few times. However, still Dando did not open the door.

Sinta tried to call Dando.

"Hello," replied Dando across the street.

"And where are you?" ask Sinta.

"I'm already in the art building."

"You left me?"

"Yes. Sorry, yes, Brother. You see, Dando can't wait to see the race."

"Oohs.. Yes it is." Sinta hung up.

'Wait for my vengeance, Dando, ' Sinta's murmur. He was annoyed that Dando had left him.

Sinta has arrived at the courtyard of the art building. He saw a man wooing a girl.

"Yulia, you are my dream woman. I loved you from first sight" said the man.

"I don't know you. Crazyhead!" maki the girl.

"I'm really crazy. I'm crazy because of you, my love."

The girl stepped out of the man. Suddenly the man hugged the girl.

"What the fuck. Release!" yelled the girl.

"I'm not letting you go, baby. You are mine" said the man, tightening his arms.

"Tolooong...!" shouted the girl while thrashing.

'Is that guy crazy?' inner Sinta.

"Know...! Help me...!" the girl shouted to Sinta.

Sinta immediately ran towards the girl.

"What's up, Ma'am?" ask Sinta.

"Please help me, Ma'am. He wants to rape me!"

"Mas, let her go!" sinta said as she pulled the girl's arm.

"You don't interfere!" snatch the man.

Sinta doesn't care. He tried to help release the girl from the arms of the mysterious man.

Sinta managed to release the girl from the man's embrace.

"Run, Ma'am!" the girl said as soon as she slipped out of the man's embrace.

Sinta and Sinta ran from the man. Once they felt far enough away from the man, they stopped.

"Thank you, Ma'am," said the girl with gasping breaths.

"Either. Who's that guy?" ask Sinta also with a breath that is still hunting.

"I don't know, Ma'am. Suddenly he told me he loved me. When I refused, she hugged me" said the girl.

"Maybe he's a lunatic."

"Yes, maybe."

"Yes already. I go first, yes," said Sinta.

"Yes, Mommy."

Sinta walked towards the entrance.

"Hey lady is beautiful" said a man.

Sinta surprised. That man was the man who had hugged the girl he had helped earlier.

"Where are you going?" ask the man.

"Ooo.. Can you paint?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Well, besides being pretty, you can also paint, yeah."

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry. Excuse me," said Sinta, then walked over.

"Eh, wait." The man confronted Sinta.

Sinta's heart was pounding. Cold sweat came out of his temple. He was so scared. The man smiled. Sinta looked at the man. That guy is very young. He may be only one or two years older than his age. The man was white and had a pretty handsome face. Her hair was straight covering her forehead, similar to a Korean movie star.

"What do you want?" ask Sinta.

"I want to talk to you."

Sinta silence. His eyes glanced around. Bizarrely. Why aren't people around this place? thought.

"I want to talk if I like you" said the man again.

"Why do you like me?" ask Sinta. Sinta tried to buy time until someone passed by.

"Because you're so pretty."

"So you like me because I'm beautiful?"

"Yes. Will you be my girlfriend?"

"But we don't know each other yet. How can we date without knowing each other?"

"Rubber too. Then then. Familiarize. I'm Romeo" said Romeo as he reached out.

Sinta. He doubts whether he should handle the man or not. He feared Romeo would pull him into his arms when he took Romeo's hand.

"I'm Sinta" said Sinta while handling Rome.

He is ready with all possibilities. He once read a book that a man's weakness was the lower part of his stomach. He would kick the bagaian under Romeo's belly if he would hug her.

"Now we know. Do you want to accept my love?"

"I'm sorry, Romeo. I can't accept your love?" answer Sinta.

"Why? Didn't you just say that you wanted to date me when we knew each other?" romeo protest.

"I didn't promise to accept your love after we knew each other."

"So, are you lying to me?"

"No."

"Then you have to accept my love."

"Romeo, love can't be forced."

"You're right. Love cannot be forced. But, I'm sure. You must love me."

"You're wrong. I don't love you."

"You're wrong, Sinta. You must love me. No girl can resist a man as handsome as I am" said the man confidently.

"But, I already have a boyfriend," Sinta lied.

Sinta is forced to lie so that Romeo no longer forces her.

"Oh, huh? Who's your boyfriend?"

"Dando's."

"I don't care. You have to be my girlfriend" said Romeo.

Suddenly Romeo hugged Sinta. Sinta stomps on Romeo's feet.

"Oh...!" romeo shouted in pain.

Reome let go of his embrace. Sinta ran inside the art building.

'Luckily I managed to escape, ' Inner Sinta.

Sinta broke with a beautiful girl.

"Good morning, Ma'am," said the girl.

"Good morning" Sinta replied.

"Where are you going?"

"You're in the race."

"introduce. My name is Goddess if you wear women's clothes, if you wear men's clothes, my name is God" said the girl.

Sinta surprised. The girl's voice turned into a male voice when mentioning the name of the God. She's a transvestite, Inner Sinta. But, she looks beautiful. No one would have thought she was a transvestite.

"I'm Sinta."

"How do I look? Do I look pretty?"

"Yes, you are so beautiful."