The Secret With Bad Boy

Victim

“By, jeez!” Kinanti looked on in disbelief at Demian's severely injured and unconscious figure. Many marks of blows filled his face and body. It seemed like a group of people had just beaten up Demian.

“Please pop him, we lay him here,” pinta Kinanti who is panicking. He pointed at a wide, flat courtyard in a place that resembled a post.

“Iya.” The two people immediately raised Demian's helpless and weakly rolled body. Kinanti touched his nose and the teenager was still breathing normally.

“For the sake of, please wake up. Demi.” Kinanti patted Demian's face but the teenager did not budge.

“Gosh!” Jack arrived quickly with several organizers and school security personnel. Jack ran away after getting word from Kinanti. He immediately examined Demian who was apparently unconscious.

“Demiaaan, goshaaa!!” Jack was panicking. He examined Demian's body and found a wiggle in his uniform pocket.

“What was he robbed of?” Kinanti also noticed.

“We don't know yet. Please immediately contact the police and ambulance.” Jack shakes, gives orders to the committee.

“Iya, we will contact soon. But let's take this student to school. Two people please remain silent here and make sure no one else comes to this place before the police arrive,” the chairman of the committee said.

The two security men nodded in understanding and remained on guard. Demian was taken into the school. The condition of the school was suddenly crowded especially when police and ambulances came.

“Kinanti, please continue everything. I'll take Demian to the hospital.” Jack's message, which left in a hurry, climbed into the ambulance.

“Iya Mr Jack.” Kinanti nodded obediently.

“After the competition is over, we ask adek to meet us yes. And explain what you just saw.” The police arrived and ordered.

“Good, Sir.” Kinanti nodded obediently. He was still standing around until the ambulance took Demian away.

“Yes God, what is this?” Kinanti closed her eyes for a while trying to calm herself down. He is still not finished with the experience Demian even though this morning the teenager is still fine.

“Come in, the announcement is out,” said a student who had accompanied Kinanti to do a search.

“Iya, Brother.” With a step gontai Kinanti according to just go to see the results of the announcement. Honestly, he is not too sure about the results because during the work on the mind of Kinanti is not fully in this Olympics.

In front of the class, the participants crowded around to see the announcement of the participants who passed stage one. Kinanti saw many disappointed looks as it seemed like they had failed to get into the next stage. Kinanti did not expect much either. This time he might also fail.

After some students backed off, Kinanti began to check the list of names that escaped. From the order of one, the name Kinanti does not appear in the top row, whereas usually the position of Kinanti is always in the top two.

Highlight his eyes continued to follow the sequence number and just stopped at the number six. “Hah, thank goodness.” Kinanti exhaled his breath violently. He still did not expect that his name would appear in the alignment of the names of participants who escaped with the number six.

His body is still limp, he sat on the bench while cupping his face that feels tense.

Before long, Kinanti's phone kept vibrating giving notifications of incoming messages. Kinanti checked it and it turned out that it was an incoming message notification in the group. They discussed Demian's problem. The condition of Kinanti also can not be separated from their questions.

“Jeez, very fast spread.” Kinanti muttered softly. He hopes that this news will not spread to the parents soon. Because Kinanti was sure, Lukman would definitely be very worried about him.

Kinanti saw another message that was quite a lot, it turned out that the sender was Kala.

“Kinan, are you all right? What is teradi? Kinan, where are you? Kinan, would you please answer? Kinan, I'll be there.” Those are the messages Kala sent to Kinanti.

Kinanti smiled slightly looking at Kala's message. “I'm fine Kal. I was at school and soon I entered class for session two,” Kinanti replied.

“Hah, thank goodness. Can I call or video call?” Kala replied quickly. He wanted to make sure that Kinanti was okay.

“I'll call you when everything's done. Please don't tell dad about what happened here,” Kinanti replied.

“Iyaa. Call me as soon as it's all done. Stay calm Kinan, focus,” timpal Kala with a slightly relieved feeling. Almost had his heart dislodged hearing of Kinanti's condition there. Now, however, he could already sigh in relief. At the very least, he knew that Kinanti had qualified for the next round and was in fine form.

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The second session exam will begin soon. Kinanti was inside the room with her friends who numbered around ten people. They sat at a distance away from each other and prepared for the next test.

An essay of twenty numbers is waiting to be completed. Kinanti exhaled rough when it turned out that the problem presented was quite difficult and needed analysis. The identity column that Kinanti filled in for the first time then began to answer more thoroughly and carefully. He could not miss this second chance. In addition to representing himself and the school, he also represents Demian who is currently on his way to the hospital.

Time continued to roll, one by one the students began to complete the answer is no exception Kinanti. The tense atmosphere in the room really made Kinanti break out in a cold sweat. He immediately handed over the answer sheet after everything was finished he replied.

“An announcement of the participants who passed, we will convey within the next hour. Please you can have lunch first. Later back here around one o'clock in the afternoon,” said the supervisor clearly.

“Good, Bu.” They compactly answer. One by one the students came out of the room. Kinanti had no appetite at all and chose to go to the library, a place that was definitely quiet and suitable for calming down.

There was no one else in the library, other than the library staff. Maybe because this school is being closed so that no students come here.

“You read? Login.” The librarian greeted Kinanti kindly.

“Iya Sir, thank you.” Kinanti is coming in. He noticed the entire library was very spacious, neat and clean. He was looking for a book, but not a textbook. But a fairy tale book to calm his mind.

Several short stories were taken by Kinanti and she read in one corner of the Library room. Little by little his mind started to get sidetracked and Kinanti began to find her composure. Especially after he received a message from Jack that read, “Demian is awake and can start talking.” Once the contents of the message sent Jack and make Kinanti can breathe a sigh of relief.

“Thank God,” murmured. Finally there was good news about Demian's condition gradually improving.

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