THE SECRET BEHIND A PLAIN FACE

RDP 6.

Evening, October 16, 2013.

As the moon was tainted by clouds, the wind was piercing through the skin, Keyra was walking towards her backyard in pajamas.

As Keyra walked toward a mound of dirt pegged to a tombstone, Keyra stood before him, looked at him for a moment, and squatted near the tomb.

"Keysa, sister here" said Keyra, stroking a tombstone bearing her sister's name.

"I'm sorry, you've rarely made your visit here, brother Keyra is busy to torture children who were once evil with you dik." Wuuussshhhhh as the wind blows getting colder.

"Now you know what you are feeling, it turns out that it hurts. But calm down, soon you will be free," She smiled wryly, imagining talking to her beloved sister.

Have I gone crazy?, talking to myself with a tomb containing a corpse inside.

No, I'm not crazy, but lonely. My life is a mess like losing direction, my heart is empty, I'm alone. My sister died before her time came, and until any moment I would never be able to accept her departure.

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The next day, Monday 17 October 2013.

"Non!. Miss Keyra, wake up non!" There was the sound of an old man waking Keyra up by patting his shoulders softly.

"Hmmmm," Long-sighted Keyra awoke from her sleep, opened her eyes that were quite glare due to the sunlight, then turned to look at the old man who had awakened himself.

"Sir .. Mr. Bejo!" Shocked Keyra saw his home gardener, currently standing beside him.

"Why is Mr Bejo here?" Keyra asked.

"I should ask you, miss, why is Miss Keyra sleeping here?" Reply mr. Bejo.

"I?" Keyra was confused, then spread her gaze around. And sure enough, Keyra is still in the backyard of her house, like she fell asleep here last night, at her sister's grave.

"I ... I'm like sleeping here deh sir."

"Well that's why, I just saw Miss Keyra sleeping here. I think Miss Keyra why-why so I wake up," Reply Mr. Bejo.

"Why, anyway, did Miss Keyra sleep here?. Indeed, the room miss a lot of mosquitoes well?, what ... non heat?. The feeling of yesterday AC was out of control, loh," continued Mr. Bejo.

"No sir, I .. just kangen again with my sister," Hearing the answer from Keyra, made Bejo empathic pack to hear it.

"Owh is so non," Reply Mr. Bejo could not say much, for fear of mispronunciation and even hurt his employer. Losing someone is hard, right?.

"But non, next time don't sleep here again well, I'm afraid if miss Keyra is sick. Be careful loh non later metatengin same crocodile," until pack Bejo try to entertain.

"Haha, it was my home zoo until there was her crocodile. Even if there is, Mr. Bejo must be the land crocodile," replied Keyra withholding laughter.

"Sorry well non, as long as Miss Keyra knows, Mr. Bejo is loyal. A lot of girls have a crush on me, but all of you refuse. Just for the sake of Neng Ratih who geulis accommodated."

"Dad, Mr. Bejo was loyal. Kok even become bucin gini sir, ah already I want to take a shower first," Reply Keyra while standing.

"Daddy, please!. Eh but non, Miss Keyra has a special relationship with the ocean master, what is just a friend?. Ocean lord is handsome loh non, miss Keyra time there is no feeling acikiwir that same him, uhuy."

"Sir Bejo want to be fired when?, now?, pack his things well sir," replied Keyra.

"Eh uh no no no no no!. I want to work here non, I swear I'm still very good. Don't fire me well non!. I'm sorry!" Mr. Bejo said in a moment of fear, cupping his hands together to apologize.

"If now I go home, I still have money to sleep neng Ratih non. Plis well don't fire Mr. Bejo!"

"Have her acting drama Indosiar?. Now, mending Mr. Bejo back to his duties, and don't bother me!" Reply Keyra.

"Every non!" Said Mr. Bejo with a respectful attitude.

"If until Mr. Bejo talks about it again, I immediately drive out of this house!. Let there be no capital to treat Ratih," Kecam Keyra, then immediately go from there.

"Everybody is ready," Mewek packs a helpless Bejo.

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As usual, Keyra prepares to leave for school wearing her high school uniform, plus her cute and innocent makeup. The driver was then taken to the school by the driver.

All the disciples rushed towards the spaciousness of the ceremony, marching according to their respective classes. For students who are late or the attributes imposed incomplete, must be punished standing in front of the field.

Finally the flag ceremony on Monday began, the ceremonial commander began to give a signal. Because Keyra's body is quite short, therefore he is in the back row.

"It's really hot!" One of the students in the front row.

"Dad, it's just starting to get really hot, too," added his friend.

"Pretending to faint is nothing maybe well, so you can do it in the UKS," he said cengenesan.

"Don't be noisy!, face ahead!" Tegur the teacher patrolled, monitoring the ceremonial situation.

"Hem got Lo, the cave had already said, now that's the picket time Mr. Samsul behind, his ears are sharp," Whispered his friend.

The atmosphere was quiet again, the red and white flag was raised, now was the time for the headmaster to give a lecture or information to his students.

"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarokatuh!" Greetings from the headmaster.

"Waalaikumussalam warohmatullahi wabarokatuh," Reply greetings all participants of the flag ceremony.

"Yaaahhh, this is another lecture. I know this heat, more and more. Long time as a salty fish in the cave," As one of the students.

"How are things, my students who are very dear to you and proud to be, I pray that everything is healthy always" said the headmaster.

"In this happy morning, the father here just wants to convey a message, that .. whose name is the happiness of a student is very important. Therefore, you do not want if there is a case of bullying at this school," he said.

"That's a hell of a bullshit." Inner Keyra smiled as she heard the headmaster's words, which she thought were nothing but nonsense.

Keyra decided to turn her body around, approaching one of the UKS officers there.

"Sister!" Call Keyra in a plain tone.

"Dik's dad?" Ask the UKS officer, who happens to be a 12th grader.

"A-I, can you let me go to the toilet for a while?, want to pee the thing," Pinta Keyra.

"Owh is fine, but not for long!" Reply to the UKS officer.

"Okay, thank you" said Keyra and walked away from there.

On the way, it turns out that Keyra did not go to the toilet, but turned the direction, heading to one of the classes that were located quite close to the ceremonial field.

Darisana Keyra could hear that the principal was still continuing his speech.

Keyra hides behind a classroom wall, taking a gun from her pants that she wears behind the skirt of her school uniform. And put a bullet in it.

"Effort to bacot a lot of sir" said Keyra, trying to aim his gun right at the head of the principal.

"Mending interrupted his speech, for self-introspection," After finishing his sentence, dor Keyra opened his fire, the bullet shot right into the left side of the principal's head.

"Aaaahhhh."

"Sir, sir, you're okay sir!"

"Wake up sir!" Everyone sounded hysterical, seeing their principal's father lying on the ground with blood on his head.

The father and mother teachers immediately brought the principal father from the school, and tried to call an ambulance. All the disciples were terrified, screaming, running around unruffled. I don't know where the shot came from.

On the other hand, Keyra smiled and laughed with satisfaction, seeing the fear and commotion he created. Their voices are like beautiful music in both ears.

"Hahahaha, what a funny thing," Keyra laughed to tears, even his stomach hurt.

"You're all preaching talk about bullying and violence in this school. Meanwhile, the case of my sister Keysa, which is even more important than that, you all consider to be trash!"

"So don't care about the case or anything. If it's just about my sister, you guys never attach much importance to her mental health" Keyra said in anger.