Trapped In The Body Of A High School Girl

Trapped In The Body Of A High School Girl
Happened



The sound of gunshots echoed in the special training room, the thin, wiggly hand so firmly withstanding any bullet thrust that came out. Eyes that radiate seriousness and mouth tightly gritted, so focused that he did not realize that he spent almost all the stock of bullets available.


Clamps


Clamps


Clamps


"fuck it, the bullet's out"


Throwing a gun along with other security equipment, he got out of the shooting room. Behind his assistant and secretary was already standing swiftly to welcome his nonanya who had just finished shooting practice from 4am.


She looked down small, "your lady hasn't had breakfast and now lunch is gone miss."


" what time is it ?"


" at 2pm past 18 minutes, miss."


Nonanya just nodded, she then passed towards the dining room followed by her assistant


" i'd like to eat a fruit salad, make me two servings of basti."


Basti complete Bastian just a small nod and then passed into the kitchen. Nonanya sits casually on the dining chair while wiping sweat with tissue on the table. He sighed then restored his hair back, today was not too busy for him, a day off from two months ago had a lot of fatigue in his brain. His work is piling up, even today if from yesterday Bastian did not constantly reprimand him he must be behind his desk, and it was like a whine in his ear.


"Miss Fiel I've made 2 servings of fruit salad and melon juice for you."


Bastian came with the tray and the food mentioned.


Nonanya just nodded calmly, preparing a napkin on the thigh and then took the joints and forks in the middle of the table. She ate quietly, the woman who put forward the manner table tatakrama, graceful and classy.


Bastian is standing on the right side of the lady.


"I suggest that you relax into a salon that offers a spa for body massages, so that you are not too stiff after working day and night for two months." Bastian started the conversation after 5 minutes of silence


" you know basti.." he lifted a napkin to wipe his mouth.


" you're too chatty, and in my ears you whine like a baby."


he continued after drinking almost half a glass of melon juice, "and I'm not happy, you're a bitch from two days ago, I'm sick of basti."


Bastian who heard it just a small smile, too often heard his nona speech that was always sharp


" i think she needs to do that, I was very worried when I found her working until the nosebleed and it was the fourth time Miss, I didn't want the fifth time" she said calmly.


Nonanya just sighed, then she looked at her loyal assistant


" lately you've been forcing me, what's up ?"


" no miss, I just don't want you to get sick because you work too hard, I will handle all the work of the lady today anyway for the next 3 days you have no face to face with the client." still with a smile.


He just clucked looking at the radiant face of his assistant


" you're a bitch, but well I'm gonna go to town to calm my mind, seeing a little boy running around must be fun, and you're gonna be pretty satisfied "


he went up and went up the stairs to his room.


Bastian smiled very widely, not in vain he issued many words of seduction, he knew for sure his nona will be willing to come out even if forced.


**


" i don't want to drive myself, you just take me home and you'll pick me up." Bastian just nodded, he immediately ran the car to the destination.


Along the way Fiel, the young lady that Bastian was taking in was not at one another, she just silently looked at the hustle and bustle of the city that afternoon. They were both the type of people who would not make a sound let alone it was not important, and Bastian was not an assistant with a friendly face.


After driving for 10 minutes the car finally stopped right in front of the city park


" you take it easy, take care of your work do not mind me, when I want to go home later I will call."


Without hearing Bastian's reply, Fiel stepped foot onto an empty park bench. Throughout the eyes see many parents who bring their children to play here, it happens that the park that Fiel came to there are various kinds of children's play facilities.


It feels soothing, for a Fiel refresh the brain just needs to be like this, seeing a child playing cheerfully to and fro without caring about anything.


And this kind of thing always reminds him of two sides when he was 4 years old. The fun side and the tragic side of his life. Before living such a gloomy life he was born in a harmonious family, had a loving mother, a firm but gentle father and an older brother who often spoiled him. Born into a decent family was his father a great director in a manufacturing company, his mother a housewife who was good at taking care of the house and his children, and his mother, has a 2-storey house large enough for 4 people in the family, her brother is different 3 years with her attending a good school a pleasant friend and she herself loves to walk in the park complex of her house is quite large.


There he often makes exciting new friends, playing games and scrambling swings with other friends.


Her name is Cassandra Dimitri, a beautiful and jolly 4-year-old girl. His brother was Rafiel Dimitri.


That Sunday she remembered very clearly, early in the morning she whined at her brother for the company of her favorite compound, crying to the point of rolling on the floor just to seduce him. Mother and father just smiled amusedly at their daughter. It's not weird anymore.


Because his brother did not have the heart to agree to accompany his sister to play in the park, but on the condition that his father and mother must come along


" i don't want to bother myself ma, so you guys have to come along too."


And the day went by the girl began to fatigue, the game on all the means he had tried. Approaching his family the boy said he was hungry.


Everything was running merrily towards the car, their destination was a famous dining restaurant in the area, actually not too far drive for 3 minutes has arrived but the girl whines to be bought fresh mango juice in front of her sister's school, he said, and the car must turn back to fulfill the wishes of the girl.


And this is where the tragic side of his life, when the car driven by them will turn at a large intersection from the right of the road to the left, suddenly passing the white box car from the opposite direction at full speed. The collision between two cars at a quiet intersection was inevitable, the Dimitri family car rolled 2 times towards a tree on the side of the road, and the crash box car was crushed in the front with the body of the driver squashed.


People around the street started screaming hysterically, police sirens started to sound a few minutes later, everyone flocked to rescue all the passengers of the black sedan car.


And the last thing when all is dark is the smile of his family.


" it's a pain to remember alone." One tear slid deliberately, he smiled bitterly.


The clock is at 16:50, meaning Fiel has been here too long, he calls Bastian to pick him up in front of a mini market across from the city park.


Fiel walked slowly towards the zebra cross that had a red light in front of him. The atmosphere of the city park is getting crowded just a lot of teenagers out to play with friends or girlfriends, and some of them are families who have a small picnic in the afternoon.


Fiel is already standing on the sidewalk facing zebra cross, many pedestrians will cross either in place or across the road. He will cross to the mini market, a little buy snacks for the night later and also wait for Bastian to pick up.


The crying voice of the little boy shifted Fiel's attention, he looked at a child and a mother who was calming her child, after which he decided to approach a sweet little child beside his mother.


" what's the matter sweet sister ? Why crying? "


He squatted to align his height with the boy.


" my balloon flew in the middle of the road, no one would take it, my mother said it was dangerous" she said after turning to see who asked.


" it's dangerous, baby, a lot of cars and motorcycles later we buy again yes." the mother explained


" don't want ma'am, idam want that balloon. Balloon ilon man bu." the child continued to cry, Fiel looked towards the middle of the road, there was indeed a gas balloon with iron man with a thread underneath, swayed to and fro because of the wind from the passing motor car.


Fiel smiled slightly, he rubbed the boy's hair


" sister'll get it, but sweet sister don't cry on ya, but your mother's overwhelmed."


" don't have to mbak justin aja the danger of his car fast."


" nothing ma'am, I'll be careful." the mother intended to forbid the beautiful girl who offered help, but the girl was already on the run.


Fiel took the road to the side of the sidewalk where the balloon was located, because it was hit by the wind of the balloon rather fly away to the middle of the road. Fiel glanced at the red light, the light was still green but the seconds were already at number 8. Okay, although the red light goes a bit long but seeing the crowd of vehicles will certainly be difficult especially the balloon is not silent because of the wind.


So when the lights were red, Fiel walked slowly to the middle of the road while stretching his right hand to tell the vehicle to slow down his vehicle. Vehicle horn sounded.


When Fiel was already in the middle of the road and the balloon iron man was in hand, sounding a loud horn that deafened his ears, Fiel turned his head quickly towards the speeding car.


Like a slowmotion, the white car headed straight towards him, hit Fiel's body with a fast, the body immediately floated and ended up hitting the back of another car. Fiel only realized there was a rather large empty space along the middle of the road and therefore the white car that hit him directly headed towards him without hitting another car.


But too late, his body was already unable to move the right hand that was holding the balloon came off just like that, his head and left temple were filled with blood, it hurt so much that his chest was crumbling, he had difficulty taking a breath. Fiel glanced at the white car earlier, it hit another car after hitting it hard. The front hood dents and emits smoke. Then he saw people start coming to see him and the last thing he saw was the smiling face of his family. And dark.


***


" where are you going ?"


The voice stopped a girl's steps


" Lexa's going out for a second bi" she replied quickly


" but non have not eaten after school, aunty already masakin squid sambel Ijo favorite non." she bi Marni a maid who works at the home of a wealthy Sagara family.


" yes, I'll take it." and this is Alexa Princess Sagara, the young lady in the Sagara family.


The funny answer discouraged bi Marni's invitation, let alone her young lady's hasty behavior as if there was something very important waiting.


After getting out of the house, Alexa immediately went forward her white jazz honda rather tight. His mind was complicated in addition his heart was very sick. Events at school always make him emotional, seeing his dream man prefer other women, without listening to his explanation first, a situation that makes people misunderstand let alone no friend who helps him.


Everything's fucked up no one's on her side, everyone hates her. He did not mind if the man was indifferent to him but he never wanted if his dream man looked at him with hate. He really can't. Why do all the bad things always come to him.


" i hate this life, I hate all of you." alexa cried hard, she hit the steering wheel to relieve the pain in her heart.


Before getting that shit thing back at school, last night he got another shit. Intentions want to call both parents because today he's birthday, July 18th, Wednesday, calling with a carefree heart he told his parents to come home from the Netherlands quickly but they said, he said,


" it's just a birthday baby, mom and dad are busy so benar2 can't go home, next time okay, okay, tell mama what gift we'll send from here."


After that his call at breaking up just like that, he hasn't even spoken of how longed he is to be together like he used to be, or how fed up he is with his school life. He just wants to have a place to complain, people who ask how his day or whatever he wants, and he hopes it is his parents.


But it is impossible, they only care about the coffers of company money, busy round trip abroad leaving their two children who really expect affection


After the call was closed, Alexa immediately cried loudly she slammed her phone to the ground. Crying all night until his throat hurts and the next day the eyes are swollen and red, the pain of his heart, the sweet seventen he craved just crumbled. And that night he only asked that he get the attention and affection of those closest to him. That'sallthatis.


Too late in the sadness alexa did not realize that his car was speeding too fast, splitting the crowded city streets, the sound of several new horns resuscitated him. But late, in front of him stood the woman who was holding the balloon. His car hit the body hard with a strong, he could see the body that hit him floated and lying covered with blood, because of the incredible shock he turned his car left to hit another car. His head was hit firmly on the steering wheel, he could feel blood flowing from his temple. Dizziness whack, chest pain and his right hand scratched the broken car door glass. Only darkness greeted.


***