The Secret With Bad Boy

The Secret With Bad Boy
New school



Kinanti ran hurriedly towards the school gate that was almost closed. He arrived just as the gate was barely closed a few inches away.


“Morning sir, sorry I am a new student.” Kinanti gasped for words.


The young man looked at Kinanti in full search, from top to bottom.


“You came alone?” ask the gatekeeper while looking towards the highway.


“Iya sir, indeed why yes sir?” Kinanti looked at the man with no understanding.


The man just screeched, he knew exactly as if this new child was from among the common people.


“Log in! Report first to the PA.” room Said the man, not friendly. One star.


“Good sir.” Kinanti is coming in. He ran a small path to the school building which still looks far away.


“Hah, the son of ordinary people school here. Where is hold?” decik the school gatekeeper who saw Kinanti ran towards the school building which was still quite far away.


It's worth asking if he came alone or not. Apparently the average student here uses a car or in between by car and gets off in the school lobby.


Did Kinanti come to the right school?


The school lobby is in sight. Kinanti stood up for a while trying to calm her roaring breath. It feels like he wants to take off his blazer which makes him angry. Not to mention its rather sordid size. Though the price of a set of uniforms is quite expensive and makes Kinanti have to stroke the chest when she knows the price.


For that reason, he felt he could not waste his time and effort to get to this point. It would be too late if he did not quickly enter the room.


The cool and cool atmosphere was immediately felt as Kinanti passed through the lobby door with a metal detector attached to the door. Kinanti's eyes went around sweeping the school's vast lobby room.


No one was there, but it was working hours.


“Officers again morning brefting. You can't do it with anyone.” Said a voice that sounded from behind Kinanti.


Kinanti turned her head immediately and she saw a man wearing the same uniform as her, walking over.


“Oh hello, good morning. I'm Kinanti.” Kinanti nodded politely and immediately reached out her hand, glad it felt because on the first confusing day, there was someone she could ask.


“New boy?” the teenage boy did not return Kinanti's hand. He was busy playing with his hair in the pomade. He watched the appearance of Kinanti closely.


“It's my first day. I asked him to report to the room,” Kinanti first checked his notebook so as not to mention the wrong name of the room mentioned by his father before he got out of the car.


“Academic guide.” Say that man. He answered faster than Kinanti who was still looking for his record.


“Iya, academic guidance room.” Sahut Kinanti while smiling a little.


“Follow me! I'm Roki.” Take the man named Roki.


“Still.” Kinanti followed Roki's footsteps


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They walk side by side. Roki still rubbed his hair while paying attention to Kinanti's usual appearance. The shoes I wear are only worth the money for a day. Then the school bag, must be purchased at the flea market because it is not from a famous brand.


But just a few steps in the take, “BRUG!” suddenly a man in a leather jacket with a helmet in his hand hit Roki's body until staggered.


“Gosh!” yell the surprised Kinanti.


“You okay?” Kinanti immediately approached Roki but Roki did not even dare to complain.


"It's okay." Roki let the man in the jacket leave without telling him to apologize.


“Heh, stop!” kinanti exclaims on men in leather jackets. His voice sounded quite loud.


The man doesn't care. He continues his steps.


"Want, don't!" Call Roki who crosses his arms, codes Kinanti.


Not the name of Kinanti if you just follow it directly.


“Stop!” Kinanti confronted the man while stretching out her hands.


The man's steps came to a halt and turned his face away from Kinanti before they even looked up.


“Why?” ask the man with his deep and firm voice.


Kinanti was stunned and her hands went straight down.


“Ka-you bumped into someone and haven't apologized.” Kinanti. Afraid that he might try to look brave.


The man turned his head to Kinanti and looked at Kinanti with his sharp eyes like a blade that floated up and was ready to hit Kinanti's heart. His eyes are too dominant.


Error, not only his eyes are dominant. His nose, his eyebrows, his forehead, his jaw, and everything else in the man's body were so dominant that it felt like it was intimidating to an ordinary Kinanti. Kinanti until fixated on seeing the tall figure that was in front of him. Maybe if juxtaposed, Kinanti's height is only limited to the height of his chest.


“What is the man dead?” ask the man, making Kinanti aware of his daydream.


“Ng-no. But I mean,”


Not yet finished speaking, the man chose to leave Kinanti. Their conversation is not important to him.


“Hey, tung-“


“Pinance!” roki's voice repeatedly called out to Kinanti. This time he even pulled Kinanti's hand.


“Why are you following him?!” screeched Roki in annoyance.


“Di-he hasn't apologized to you.” The light of Kinanti who was still looking at the direction of the passing of the man.


“Udah, biarin. Why are you dealing with him. He's dangerous!” Roki shook off the hand of Kinanti which he held tightly.


“Danger? Why emang? He's the principal here?” Kinanti looked at Roki in disbelief.


“There's such a young principal. You think the top job in this school is the principal?" Roki said no out of thought and Kinanti just shook her head.


Roki breathed his coarse breath, it was expected that Kinanti knew nothing about this school and who was in charge here.


"He is Kala, the master of this school. What are you doing running into her negur problems?” said Roki with a serious look.


“School ruler?” Kinanti as realized by the phrase Roki. He was also newly aware of the appearance and manner of speaking of the man named Kala. Cold and dominant.


“Iya! Find your dead same business he.” Add Roki with great emphasis.


“What is he bad boy of this school?” Kinanti is curious after last night she finds out the dark side of this school that many people do not know.


“Iya! Besides the bad boy in this school, he also owns this school. Ants on the ground just have to excuse me if he passes by and you bother him."


"Udah, if life is peaceful do not have to deal with him.” Roki's explanation made Kinanti's heart beat fast. It seems like he's dealing with the wrong guy.


“I-iyaa. I don't know.” Kinanti's face turned pale. Though he had promised not to make trouble at this school but he was dealing with the wrong person.


“Udah, now we go to the academic guidance room. Ask first you entered in which class.” Roki took Kinanti's hand for granted and Kinanti simply complied without the slightest protest.


"Gosh, how's this?"


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