The House in the Middle of Sawah

The House in the Middle of Sawah
Battered



I hit Iwan immediately, and beat him blindly. The girl who was with Iwan screamed hysterically, while the other cafe visitors just watched without knowing what to do. Iwan protected part of his face from my rampage. After a while he managed to grab my neck. Because it is postureally that I lost far away from him, he easily pushed me with his strength, and locked me under him. A few blows hit my face. And this time I really became a samsak to him.


"What do you want a jerk!", Iwan clutched my collar.


I was out of energy, my breath was no longer able to resist. Only a hateful look can I do now.


"Bastardly men like you, not the pantes of Erni" my voice trembled, my anger had not subsided, but my energy was no longer there.


"Why is it that when she's lying in the hospital, you're just another girl! Jangkr*k!", I cursed so badly, because that's all I can do now.


"Ohh. .so so c*k. Do you like Erni? Hah?", Iwan looked at me, smiling cynically.


"Originally you know yes, Erni it is not clear when she woke up. Do not know also later if you wake up can recover what is not. He fell from the third floor c*k, his bones crumbled. You want that kind of girl? Huh huh? Noh take it, sincere me! I can get a girl who's more okay than your love is a jerk!", Iwan gripped my collar, and slammed me on the floor.


Iwan stood up, patting his slightly dirty dusty shirt. Then he went by with his girl, leaving me still lying on the floor. I haven't been able to get out of that place. After Iwan left then came the cafe guards, like security officers in the movies who are always present when the main character has defeated his enemy. The cafe guards helped me to stand up.


"No po po mas?", asked the cafe guard. I'm just smiling. No po po po bald mu, wong is obviously battered like gini, pack his, so my mind.


"Mas, tomorrow-tomorrow struggle, gelud, not here yes, in the vast sono field. Fortunately it does not destroy the tools or internet cafe computer", Mas mas the cafe keeper began to nag when I saw it was able to stand alone.


I paid the computer rental rate, and getting out of the cafe is still battered. The skin on the right side of my jaw was torn and bleeding. Enough to make me grimace in pain. I was sitting under a trembesi tree north of the campus parking lot. The place is cool and pretty quiet. My clothes look so dirty, dusty and ruffled. I spit several times, removing the smell and fishy taste, rancid in my mouth because my gums were bleeding.


"Dani?", a voice called out to me, I turned my head.


It turned out that Febi, looked shocked at my battered condition.


"You why Dan?", Febi approached. He looked at me looking teary. While I had trouble opening my left eye, it felt swollen like a fist.


Wanting it to snap at him, scolding him, spilling my frustration on him. This time I chose silence. Some parts of my body are painful. Seeing me who was silent, Febi took his HP.


This girl in front of me is actually very good, so caring for me, even always there for me. However, this girl was also the one who made Erni stay away from me. Remember also the gossip photo spreader account. Is it true that the owner of the sogo girl account is Febi? How did he take our picture?


In the next few minutes, Hasan and Irul were seen running across me.


"Huh, this is why this is? How can I believe your face Dan?", Hasan asked, but I was still reluctant to speak.


"Juurrr, ajuurr your face nyuukk. Hyuh, lek kayak gini need to bandage this whole face of yours. Later fitting bandages in the open, your face changed like herjunot ali", celtuk Irul excited.


"Mbok kiro plastic surgery", Hasan menoyor Irul head.


"You can be serious? How is this?", Febi looked irritated.


"Yes yes. . .Fee, calm down. .gini aja, let's take it to the clinic ", Irul gave an idea.


"Not to bother. Take me to the radio or to your house", I immediately reject the idea of Irul, my voice is soft, my throat hurts.


Irul and Hasan looked at each other.


"Yok grandma, use my bike. We're all three. Let's hold Hasan in the back", Irul turns around, and runs to get his bike. Hasan helped me to stand up to walk after Irul.


"Be careful San, hold the real Dani", Febi still looks panicked and riled up.


"Iyo iyoo Feeeeeeee", Hasan replied long, he seems a little irritated. I smiled seeing him.


Finally I, Irul and Hasan skipped college today. The three of us glided over to Irul's house. Like chili-cabean bonceng threesome. I don't want to go to the clinic, I don't have any money and I don't want to be caught by my Father and Mother if I run out of a fight. Let it be, it will be enough to compress using ice water.