The Stairway To Love

The Stairway To Love
02.



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Anggita tried hard by turning his body. Suddenly his blood stopped flowing as he looked into Bass's eyes which looked extremely sinister. It really looks like a vampire. Moreover, a small wrinkle on his forehead that makes Anggi sure that since —when Glad called his name— Bass has listened to every word from Anggi's mouth. Includes a whole list of blasphemies and ridicule based on truth. His fate gets worse when some people start to get away from Bass and leave the place.


"Eh— Bass! Lo here?" the girl smiled wryly, her hands sweating, as if her heart was about to jump out of her body.


"Lo fits so—"


"Don't!" shouted Anggi strongly with his hands clenched like Irang pleading. "Gue was kidding. I'm just a prank."


Bass frowned, with a demonic smile he clapped three times. The man put on a seductive face of his then stared intently at the entire student watching. They ran away, flushed into the classroom. Only Gladys was still staring at Anggi, where he could leave the girl alone. Do not let anything unpleasant happen to Anggi.


"Pig! You know what the hell about me until you can be sure that's the story?" bass said as he approached the girl. The man's face looked unusual, not as scary as some of the previous tempo.


Orchid backwards one step closer to the doorway. "Gue ain't talkingin' lo! Why is that baper? I don't know you!"


Bass raised his eyebrows and laughed, "Lo knows me. There are no students I don't know."


"There!" said Anggi, now he began to dare to raise his face and follow Bass's gaze back with no less fierce.


"Who?"


"Gue! I don't know you, Bass!" anggi.


"Lo knows me." retorted the man haughtily. "You need to pretend you don't know."


Anggi took a deep breath while raising his gaze towards the rows of the teacher room and BK office with great hope just in case any teacher saw the two were at odds here. But it didn't seem like it was time for the teacher to come out and see, so some people ran away and didn't want to break them up. The girl's mind was getting raging. Like thunderstorms.


"Please woy who!" the girl's mind, when she knew no one would hear. If anyone can read their heart, who can help?


Gladys gathered the intention to help a little, he stepped closer towards Anggi and arrived beside the girl as Bass' gaze turned to him. Horrifically. If asked to choose to meet a ferocious monster from Antarctica or Bass, obviously they both choose to meet a monster.


"Are you the same deket-deket Anggi?" the man's powerful chatter made Gladys surprised instead of playing.


Instead of being afraid, Gladys came to understand that something was wrong with Bass. His nature made Glad annoyed and could not bear to see Anggi bowed like that.


"Bass! At least we're talking about your nature is real. Not a rich lo who likes to nindas cupu trus making up stories to Bu Ani let you get out of school! You're rotten!" screeched Glad in a FAKINGly bold tone.


Anggi rounded his eyes, "Glad!"


"Let's Anggi! He should be yelled at so as not to catch people!" gladys.


Anggi patted his forehead then turned to three friends Bass who began to be interested in the incident. The three of them led to Anggi and stopped right beside Bass. His gaze deepened what was on the minds of Gladys and Anggita.


"Suit being the last victim before the holidays!" Dio chuckles.


"What sacrifice? Keep your mouth shut, Dio!" furious Glad makes Anggi must hold his best friend's hand so as not to point at Dio. Everyone knows that they are in big trouble.


"Udah already! I'm dealing now, don't know if it's later, tomorrow, the day after. Maybe I'll do worse!" bass said as he went to his class.


Three friends followed Bass, while Anggi breathed a sigh of relief because they were gone. He hoped that Bass would forget about this matter and would not review it again next time. Especially because of the nature of Glad that suddenly changed, very dangerous Glad position is also Anggi.


"Glad should've stayed until he gave me my face." Anggi snorted annoyedly, but at the same time relieved that Bass was gone.


"He can't be banned. You want to be threatened all-out continue to be shunned people? I squirm straight to the real example of Bass's victim."


The girl retorted by turning her body and then entered the classroom followed by Glad. They took that seat and glanced at the few people staring in their direction. They must be wondering what ghost possessed Glad. And whatever the ghost is, it's obviously a very brave ghost.


"So gini ya Gi, I it can ngehadepin the Bass. I'm sure you're angry about me because you just moved, right? Just calm down, while my breath is still running, I can make her own. What's so great about him?" Gladys sat down on the table and set his eyes on his sahaba. Anggi knew that Glad was only acting brave, because the original Glad was only a cowardly human.


"Gue ain't sure, rich I don't know who you are!"


Glad dodged strongly, "Lo doubt my ability to make Bass opponents? He's a little girl!"


"Little what? He's tall!"


"I mean he's a hotshot but his guts don't exist. The proof is that he's in them every time I see him dealing with Ms. Ani."


Anggi hit the table, "Lo don't understand! I go who's your patron at school?"


Gladys. Actually, he was afraid of Bass. This he did as if only to reduce the clear Anggi mind now being a mess. Haven't thought about her parents' divorce, moved to the village, and now the Bass comes with the first ancama.


"Protective wing? I'm sorry, yaudah!" glad finally said.


Anggi nodded then looked up into the air. His brain drifted to different thoughts. There was a lot he had to think about, so confused about which one to think about first.


The girl again observed her best friend who remained at the table. Glad's gaze was very empty forward. He could not bear to leave Glad alone because he understood very well who Gladys was, the girl who did not want to add friends and had a hard time blending in with the new environment. Of course if Anggi leaves, everything will feel new to Gladys.


But he also thought about his parents. One has to go abroad for business and spend time at home only on Sundays. One must go to various places to follow the domestic filmmaking team.


That's what makes Anggi have to live in the village. Rather than spending time waiting for the return of her divorced father or mother, she would rather take care of her grandmother in a place far from the city. At least that is the best decision according to Anggi. Even if you have to leave his best friend, city life, and ripples full of fun.


"Pig!" call Gladys slowly.


Anggi does not. He looked at the air between himself and Glad.


"Pig!" call the girl again.


Not cut.


"Woy Difa Anggita!" he said with all his might.


Anggi grew shocked, then put an annoyed face on the source of the loud noise that woke Anggi from the daydream room.


"What the hell?"


"Why are you so rich as a fool?"


Anggi shook his head, "Ga why."


Gladys shrugged and grabbed the phone from his pocket. He started fiddling with the application while Anggi just kept quiet. Why all these problems arise from one problem.


Had his parents not separated, surely he would not have gone to the village but Oma could have stayed in the city. Surely Anggi will not be separated from Glad. And worst of all, Anggi will not go to Mr. Ruben's room and meet with Bass. Honestly, one thousand-fruited root.


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Bass turned his head spontaneously to the doorway and saw the woman standing with a white enveloped letter in her hand. Bass snorted in annoyance, again his parents had to come to school and he had to hear the advice of his father and mother at once.


"Bass, you got another call?" Fariz raised her tone.


"Yes and this is because you're wrong to make a target!" he said before finally walking quickly towards Bu Ani.


Bass sauntered and arrived before Bu Ani at lightning speed. His eyes settled on the letter that had not been proffered also to him. When this is the case, Bass understands what it means. Bu Ani still had to convey some directives that were actually only considered wind past by Bass.


"Bastian!"


"Yes mom?" sahut Bass relaxed, inviting the smiles of his three best friends.


"This letter should reach your parents and tell them tomorrow!" Bu Ani thrust the paper and Bass received it.


"Bass will give you mom! Keep calm."


Bu Ani held back her anger. As Mr. Ruben said, if to face a kind of student like Bass that is needed is a deep patience. That's it and Bass will blow himself up. But it's been a year and a half that Bu Ani has followed such a ridiculous trick, after all Bass has not softened his heart.


"You're in eleventh grade, you should know what you can't get into class!"


Bass nodded originally.


"If you don't go to class, what do you want, Bass?" asked Bu Ani in frustration.


"I'm going to go to another school. Yes, you've reduced my mother's mind and my mind!" reply Bass.


The laughter of his best friend in the corner. Bass deliberately raised his tone so that they could hear whatever the man was saying.


Bu Ani shook his head slowly then passed from Bass. His eyes narrowed in annoyance and could not wait to get Bass's more fatal mistake so that he could get out of school. It's all blatant to expel sin from Bu Ani's mind. Because Bass exists only to make the woman rise in blood and blaspheme in the heart.


Bass grimaces then turns to face everyone in his class. And casually the man tore the newly given paper by the woman into four pieces. Bass floated the paper in the air and the piece fell to the floor. How outrageous.


The man laughed even more crazily and made all the students shudder in horror. Believe me that the most unsettled person in school is a student who is in class with a weird n dumb. Every time you go to school, you don't stop harboring fear.


Almost half of the class has been made into a victim of rotational. Don't ask why they are so worried. Maybe the one who is not afraid of Bass is only his teacher and his parents. Bass is crazy.


"Lo kok ngajak to threaten the cupu saturday? If you're not sure we four have already torn his letter paper in front." protested Dio.


"That's it!" Jhon ruffled his hair. "His name is Bass, even if the paper is torn, his parents must have come to school."


They laugh again. Keep laughing until some students choose to leave the class because they can't stand the laughter of Bass, Dio, Jhon, and Fariz. It sucks that laugh. More annoying than Spongebob's laugh.


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Going home from school is one thing that attracts people's minds the most. But different things with Anggita and Gladys who still do not dare to leave the class. Who knew that they would challenge the storm of chaos after leaving the room. It's possible that Bass has been waiting with a face that can not be compromised in the slightest. They did not dare.


"Actually the more we don't dare, the more disturbing we get!" Anggi tried to strengthen the heart of his friend.


"Yes, that's why I said we passed from the front of her class, and proved we're not afraid."


"So why didn't you want to get out of there?" ask Anggi.


Glad clumsily, it was true that he was afraid to leave class. Even now he regretted having already opposed Bass. He does not want to be seen as a cupu who is easily subordinated by Bass.


"Yaudah Glad! Just walk, I'm next to you!" Anggi assured Gladys with a meaningful look.


Gladys nodded then walked beside Anggi. They sauntered to the right of the hallway which would lead them to the main entrance of the school. And madly they try to walk casually through the passage, only to prove to Bass that they are not afraid.


Arriving in front of the Bass class, they had time to look into the class of the man. But it seemed that the classroom was quiet, there were only two people chatting in front of the teacher's desk. I don't know what they're doing.


"Hey!" call Glad towards the two.


The two men turned their heads towards Glad, then Glad pulled Anggi's hand and entered the classroom. Actually Anggi was afraid that the four of them had not come home and came to class to find himself.


"Glad! How do you get in here?" Anggi.


"Eh, Bass is home yet?" gladys asked casually at the two students.


"Well, why? Just this time there's a guy called Bass!" replied the man holding a broom.


"Well, why haven't you gone home yet?" Gladys was familiar, while Anggi was filled with excessive fear.


"Here, again look at the Bass warning letter he just ripped!"


"What?" Anggi. "The letter of warning he's torn? How's story?"


"So Bu Ani said Bass kept tearing. He often does, no wonder." replied the girl then turned to Glad.


Gladys smiled pettyly, then whispered something into Anggi's ear. Instantly Anggi shook his head in horror, his feelings turned unwell and his heart became stifled. The plans that Glad just whispered were completely unexpected.


"Gue ain't sure!" Anggi whines fear.


"Calm only! Follow the storyline let him kapok!" Glad chuckled like a demon. "Can you ask for the paper? It matters!"


The two Bass classmates looked at each other before finally choosing to let Glad have the paper. While Anggi just took a deep breath as if resigned if bad things will happen to them.


They both walked out of the room and continued on towards the gate. Many students were still chatting there with their respective carefree faces. It seems only Anggi is afraid. Behind his intention to make Bass forget about this problem, comes again the Glad who makes the problem will be longer.


"Ga will be caught!" gladys said again.


"When caught? Bass is a rich kid, sure the gate has a cctv."


Gladys chuckled in laughter, "This is a summons. Yes who is giving to his parents, he has no right to be angry dong!"


Anggi bit his lower lip. His feet could not stop playing the sand that was below. And his hands can't stop playing between fingers. Honestly, he was afraid that their work would only worsen the atmosphere.


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