The Strange School
Strategies
Flashbacks
That night, in a dark, narrow alley, two young men wearing hoods and hats to cover their faces each talked about something so important to them personally.
"Sorry, I can't continue this" said the young man wearing a black hat.
"What do you mean?!" the hooded youth, Bian, raised his tone.
"We also can't keep doing this, right?! Would you like your whole life for this?" said the black hat youth.
"Ayolaaah, this is all just for fun. This community is the best for all of us. We can also have fun through this community. So are you, right?" said Bian.
"We can't run away after what we did?! What about the others? Think on!!" Bian attaches his index finger to the temple.
"There's a reason I can't continue this!" said the young man in the hat.
Bugs!!
Bian hit the young man in the hat with rage.
"For that woman?" said Bian who gritted his teeth furiously.
The young man in the hat who initially could only lower his head, firmly raised his head to look at the hooded young man.
"You?"
"How can you ta-"
"I assume you never said that and will never say that again, understand?!!!" Bian cut the speech of the hated youth.
"Follow"
"Or else, that woman is next"
Hearing Bian's words, the young man in the hat rounded his eyes in astonishment.
"Take those words, TAMA!" threaten Bian, then leave with a face that is still filled with anger.
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Aira who was still standing still did not twitch between Bian and Tama was confused. What exactly is going on right now? What is Tama doing here? What the hell is Bian doing here?.
Time goes by for three seconds. But they, Bian and Tama spent it staring at each other intently. The right aira in the middle of them felt awkward about this unexpected atmosphere. Aira clumsy. His eyes twisted, his lips tightly closed, his forehead frowning.
How am I supposed to do this?
"What the hell are you?"
"You know each other?" Aira broke the mood.
"I need to talk to you" Tama spoke as if without tone and expression.
Tama pulls Aira's hand and ignores Bian's whereabouts. The door of Tama's house broke down so bad, while on the other hand Tama was unaware of Aira who began to hurt because of his grip.
"You can't, appreciate me trying to protect you?" said Tama.
"So you're angry about that now?"
"Yes what else?"
"Tam! I know what you mean is good, I understand! But that doesn't mean to stop me from making friends with anyone!"
"But you also have to sort out who you deserve to be Ra's friend!"
"Is there a reason I can trust you?"
"What makes you entitled to determine who is my friend, who is not worthy to be my friend?"
Tama was just silent, not believing Aira would say so.
"No, right?! Nothing!!!"
"You just don't want me to be friends with anyone but you, do you?!" aira said blame.
"I'M LIKE THIS FOR YOUR GOOD, RA! FOR YOUR SAFETY!! IT'S A MATTER OF YOUR LIFE AND DEATH!!!" Tama really can't control her emotions this time.
"TAM!!!" Aira who rose the apoplexy also snapped at Tama.
"Let me live my own life. Okay?" aira said lethargic.
"What do you want now?"
"You want me to stay away from you? Or are you far away from me? Okay fine! It's not heavy"
"TAM!!!!"
After shouting like that, Aira walked out leaving Tama who was still standing regretfully in Aira's room.
Bian, who was still standing leaning on the hood of his car displayed a grinning smile when he saw Aira coming out of his house with an annoyed expression. Later, Aira grabs her bike and leaves not caring for the two men who expect her.
"Where are you going?!" Bian yelled at Aira who was slowly moving away with her bike.
But Aira responded to Bian's question by gagging both ears back using the flagship earphones. Aira really felt a tightness in her chest.
No matter the afternoon, Aira remained silent sitting in a shack in the middle of the rice field as if he did not tire of seeing the sun that was about to set. With ease Aira swung both feet while exploring the twilight sky. Maybe with this Aira can forget the burden of his life even for a moment.
The more the afternoon, the air temperature gets smaller. But Aira did not even care if it rained suddenly.
Czechoslovakia!! Czechoslovakia!!
Not only once he took pictures in the rice field.
"Well....."
"Unfortunately we have to separate here" Aira said to the setting sun.
Because the house has not been mined since Aira left, as a result now the state of the house and its surroundings are pitch black. Aira's father had not come home and gave news. This made Aira even more annoyed.
"Well, what's the difference between living alone?!" chirping, up the stairs with stomped feet.
A backpack, a pair of shoes and socks, a cell phone, all Aira throw without direction. No matter if his backpack is thrown into space, a pair of shoes that are irregular in direction, a pair of socks far apart, and a cellphone that is cut by a gorilla.
Not even just that. Aira threw her body into the bed so tired of running today.
"Hahhhh.." sighed in annoyance.
To refresh herself, Aira went to take a bath. With a towel still wrapped around her hair and covering her head, Aira was lying on the mattress while playing her phone.
Scroll scroll scroll!
Aira opens the social media app, "Instagram". Aira tried to investigate who Shinta's close friends were through a photo of her upload on Shinta's social media account.
"Is it possible that the one with the shoes is a close friend of his?" Aira.
"But is it possible that his close friend did such evil?" Aira was unsure of her own guess.
"But nothing in this world is impossible!" Aira convinced herself to return.
Aira finds some photos of Shinta with her three friends. In some of the photos also still show three close friends. Aira is increasingly convinced, if the possibility of the real culprit is Shinta's own close friend.
"But what's the reason for doing this?" Aira wondered again.
Without a second thought, Aira grabbed her notebook that was on the study table not far from the bed. Aira began to scribble pen ink onto the paper.
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Go home to school, please,
One of Aira's worries when she comes home is to meet Bian. Aira was like a thief. Look right to left and always be aware of what is going to happen.
"Huffhhhhh..."
"Have you been feeling bad yet?"
"Just run, hide again. Try running again, hide again. Just keep going!!!" Aira was blabbing herself in the parking lot.
"Dripping a spit-spet home rather than later he suddenly appeared, right hororrr!!!" chirping.
After the adzan maghrib roared and Aira finished his rakaat, he rushed out of the house on his flagship bike. This time, Aira wears black jeans, blue shoes, and a black jacket that has a headscarf. It seems like Aira is planning something.
The highway that is currently crowded, Aira still pedals the bike with confidence even his feet are very excited to pedal the bike.
Arriving in front of the gate of a building, Aira saw that there were still guards on patrol
"Sir!!" shouted Aira calling the security guard.
The guard stopped his task for a moment, approaching Aira.
"Why deck?"
"Sir, I think my hard drive is missing. Can I go in and get a hard drive?" aira said begging.
"Well, I can miss you"
"Jaudah just come in. Fortunately I haven't locked it" the security guard opened the gate.
"Thank you sir"
"Bicycle gear sir!"
Aira who started covering her head with a headscarf passed through the school corridor that only relied on the light from the moon.
Apparently Aira headed to the bk room only to look back at the student masterbook. Since Aira still remembered where the book was, it didn't take long to find it.
"Come, come, come, come, come, come" Aira flinching, speeding up the page.
"Well!! Here you go, one!!"
Czechoslovakia!!
Srek...
The sound of the book pages being turned.
"Two!!"
Czechoslovakia!!
"Three!!"
Czechoslovakia!!
Aira photographed several pages in the master book. After that, Aira left the BK room without a trace, heading to her class to fulfill her strategy earlier. Slowly, Aira closed the door of the BK room.
"Who are you?" suddenly someone came to see Aira.
Akuuuuu die, what should I do?
Aira simply lowered her head, trying to cover her face with a hood.
But the man was increasingly made curious by the face behind the hood, approaching Aira with a protruding hand.
1...2....3....run!!!
Aira ran away from the man, keeping the headscarf from being exposed.
Why is he chasing after her?!
Aira was looking for the right room for her to hide in. The room is inhabited by wooden shelves are quite high and hundreds of books became a place to hide. Aira crouched under the table and silenced her own mouth so that the roar of her breath could not be heard.
A shadow from the reflection of the moonlight becomes the role model of Aira to know when it is time to come out of hiding. The shadow is a shadow belonging to the man who had chased Aira.
Go...go....
For five seconds the shadow moved to the right and left like a person who was losing direction. After those five seconds were over, his shadow disappeared running in the opposite direction.
"Hufha.h......" Aira heaved a sigh of relief from being free from her own embrace.
The situation is calm, but even so, Aira remains vigilant if the man returns. Aira opened the library door slowly, peering to the right and to the left first to be sure.
"Huffhhhhhh, safe" he murmured, stroking the chest that began to tighten.
Aira was about to get out of the central area. However,
The deg!!
A veined hand caught Aira's hand.
