The Secret With Bad Boy

The Secret With Bad Boy
School Toilet



On a different morning, Kinanti entered the school gate at a rapid pace along with the other students walking in front of her. Some people ran around after getting off the luxury car that drove them. Not a few vehicles that come in and take students up to the lobby.


The hour of travel that was about to begin, made Kinanti and her friends speed up the steps towards class.


Everyone was in a hurry, not least a black motorcycle that suddenly turned to the right, pausing Kinanti's shocked steps and came to a sudden halt.


“Gosh! So totally indiscriminate!” Kinanti snorted when she saw Kala turn without honking as a marker.


The teenager smiled slightly, looking at the increasingly distant shadow of Kinanti in the concave lens of his motor. The girl looked surprised but not for long she continued her steps.


In the classroom, the students are still busy with their own business. There was still some time ahead until the school bell rang and changed the face mode of the students.


Kinanti had just entered the classroom, it didn't feel strange when she got a sharp and cynical look from Frea and her friends. Maybe because his appearance is considered too simple and does not fit in the criteria of their friendship circle.


Kinanti did not take a dizzy, it seemed like she had to get used to that kind of gaze. After all, he would not force others to be friends with him if they did not want to. Friendship requires comfort and compatibility with each other.


“For Kinanti,” someone greeted Kinanti and made her turn her head.


“Morning Demian.” Her mouth, with a smile.


Just this time Kinanti got a good morning greeting from her classmate especially a man. During this time only a mini market cashier who gave him three greetings.


“You've read the syllabus?” they talked until they got to their table.


“Yes, I've read.” Kinanti sat down in her place, prepared the textbook today and put it on the table.


“Then, what do you think?” Demian looks curious.


This time he sat down in a chair beside Kinanti, only blocked by an empty road for traffic.


“Em looks like I can follow the lessons of the last year. I did not find much different material other than the many descriptions of the material using ingris.” I'm really looking forward to it. He understood correctly, this must have happened in an international school like this. Inevitably, he had a lot to learn and adjust to.


“Good, if need help, I will gladly help you.” Demian looks so excited.


“Thank you. Yes maybe I will often ask you about some material that I have to deepen. My English understanding is still too standard, so that's one of the obstacles.”


“Okey. You can mark first which lesson feels difficult, later we share.”


Kinanti nodded in agreement. He does need a reliable study friend like Demian.


“Then, what about the Olympic selection? Are you going to try coming?”


Kinanti was silent for a while as she needed time to think.


“How long is the time for us to prep?”


“Preparation test about two weeks, then if we pass, we will get intensive classes, free from school for a week and then the beginning of the month we will join the Olympics.”


“The time is not long but I think it is enough to just prepare. How can you join?” Demian's attention was so focused on Kinanti, while propping up her chin. He enjoyed talking to this bright and cheerful-faced girl.


“Ya, I'll try it.” Kinanti with certainty.


“GOOD!!” Demian raised his hand in the air to invite Kinanti tos.


But then they'll be tos, suddenly someone passes in front of them. Who else if not Kala. He just passed by without excuse.


Not only that, he also put something on the Kinanti table.


“Uuhhh ... what is it?” ask Riko who is walking behind Kala. His eyes were full of sight.


Kinanti did not answer, she turned to Kala who had just sat in her chair.


“This what?” Kinanti asked the cold teenager.


Not only is Kinanti curious, but her classmates are equally curious about something that Kala puts on the table.


Frea's friend even deliberately approached to take a direct look.


“Can't you read?” timpal Kala while taking out his earphone and sticking it in his ear hole.


“Dih, pretentious new kid. Pake sokan want to look surprised all.” Frea's friend screeched. Kinanti could hear that, but she chose to ignore it.


“Kala, what does this mean?” Kinanti knocked on Kala's desk, where the man slouched his head and rested on his two coiled arms.


“Thank you for dinner, last night.” Timpal Kala straightened his body and stared fixedly at Kinanti.


“Eat night?” Riko asked in shock. With a smile held back hearing Kala's words. Though Kinanti was teased but Riko's face was blushing.


“Ya, we had dinner.” Kala turned to Demian who looked surprised.


“Kala, what dinner?” Kinanti whispered softly to Kala. He did not accept with the recognition Kala yng no-no.


But Kala just smiled a little. “Not to be ashamed. I really enjoyed our dinner, last night.” Firmly Kala while looking at Kinanti fixedly.


Kinanti could only round her eyes. He was at a loss for words, especially when Kala looked at him fixedly and smiled. This male aura was like locking it up to not be able to say anything. He did not think, what purpose Kala said that they had dinner.


“Good. Thank you for making Kala not have to hold hunger all night.” Demian said with an inexplicable look.


Kinanti was only stunned to hear Demian's words. While Kala, looked at the man with dislike. Satisfied because it makes Demian nervous.


*****


On the toilet, Kinanti was still staring at the chocolate that was currently in her hands. He was still thinking about the reason Kala gave this chocolate to him. As a thank you? No way, because this morning his behavior sucks. It almost grazed the Kinanti that was walking.


Kinanti was pensive, but until now he had not found the answer.


“Sorry that's a new kid. What does it mean to try him out for dinner with Kala? Meaning he wants a rival with you?” the voice was heard from behind the toilet door.


Kinanti who is still in the toilet, snatch out. He stole the hearing from inside.


“Liat aja it's a girl, if you dare to deketin Kala, he will accept the risk.” The other girl's timpal sounded full of decisiveness. They do not seem to speak, but in truth.


“Gosh, how am I supposed to do this? I don't want to deal with this kind of problem. I just want to graduate from this school and get a scholarship? How should I go?” Kinanti banged her head slowly towards the door.


He was very upset because he really did not want to be involved in any problems at this school.


“Kryingg ... kriing...” suddenly Kinanti's phone rings.


“Gosh!” Kinanti immediately checked her phone and pressed the silent button.


“Who's there?” too late, Frea had heard. He realized there was someone else in the toilet that he deliberately locked.


“Out!” exclaim friend Frea.


But Kinanti remained silent inside the toilet in a tremble. Her heart was pounding, worried that Frea and her friends would find her.


“If you don't come out, I'm the same you'll force you out. EXIT!” frea's voice was getting louder.


“Out! I said.” One friend of Frea to kick the door to check the whereabouts of someone in the toilet cubicle.


“BRUK!” the sound of the door opening really surprised Kinanti.


Not wanting to end badly, Kinanti finally decided to get out of the bathroom. Hesitatingly he opened the door, and when the door was slightly opened, it,


“BRAK!!” Frea kicked him back.


“AKH!” Kinanti exclaimed in shock. He also held his hand which hurt by the door leaf.


“Oh, apparently lo are inside.” Frea smiled sinisterly as she crossed her arms in front of her chest. It was fun because he didn't have to drag Kinanti into the toilet.


“OUT!!” he shouted with barking eyes.


Kinanti tried to hide her fear. Although he looks tough but the look of a tense face is clearly visible. He had to get out of the toilet and approached the four pick me girls.


What should he do now?


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