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Episode 16's

Alleta's guess, on target. The clear weather that morning ruled the earth, not as bright as the atmosphere in the school that is now, surrounded by cynical gazes from all the people that Aleta passed. Ever since his legs stepped into the school gate, to sit on the chairs in his class, everyone seemed to think of him as dirt and moved aside while sneering. Aleta let out a long sigh and was further infuriated when she found the painful writing on the blackboard.

            ‘Pelacur banned from entering!’

            ‘Basic cup bergil’

            ‘Town shy’

            ‘Not only is his mother crazy, but his son also’

            ‘Do not know lucky, already got Bimo rich, even wasted!’

            ‘Once the trash remains trash!’

The words filled the blackboard in front of the class. Aleta lowered her head for a moment, clenched her hands and stood up and quickly approached the blackboard when Salsa had just arrived at class. Some of the other students, instead busy perpetuating Aleta's attitude of removing the whiteboard with a rough movement through their respective cameras. Aleta seemed unconcerned, she kept erasing the writings with a blackboard eraser and threw the plastic eraser on the floor while staring furiously, at everyone in the class.

“Who is this holy-ass who wrote all this!” snapped Aleta who did not get an answer, even endless cheers. “My answer!!”

Realizing Aleta's anger, everyone instantly shut up. They looked at each other, even some were scared. Aleta was really made furious instead of playing. Even when Salsa tried to win her over by rubbing her back, Aleta instead brushed her off rudely while hitting the board with her right hand.

“If you all don't know the truth, don't be a saint by cursing at others!!!” snapped Aleta again.

“What truth do you mean?” A voice shifted Aleta's gaze which was originally fixed on everyone in the class, towards the front door. There was Reta there, stepping in with a fan in her hand, followed by two maids who were always loyal to her. Perhaps the two maids still consider Reta the rich queen. Though, contrary. It's possible that they'll stay away if they find out, Reta is now as poor as Aleta. No, even poorer than that.

“The truth is that you are no longer holy? If you take the cup rolling? Or if nyokap loe... crazy?”

“Feet mouth loe!” aleta snapped intending to advance against Reta, but Salsa quickly held him back.

“Quiet, Al, loe can be exited from school,” whispered Salsa who spontaneously dampened his emotions. It's a shame that he had to be expelled from school just because of unwarranted slander. After all, Aleta is currently in third grade and soon wants a national exam, it is difficult for her if she has to change schools at her class level.

“By the way,” continued Aleta while smiling. He looks calm from before. “they already know not yet. Their queen, is she babu now?”

Reta's cynical expression, changed drastically. She looks embarrassed. Just like the thief that the police managed to catch in front of everyone. Reta was nervous, glancing left and right as if she wanted to see all the expressions of her friends who were now turning to her with suspicious whispers.

“Some have come to the new house of the queen yet?” aleta asked slightly raising her voice. “If not, just come to one of the rented houses mentioned in the latest vlog Bimo. You will meet the queen there with terrible conditions.” Aleta pressed her last words with both sharp eyes directed towards Reta.

“In-discreet loe, Al!” Reta looks nervous.

“Enough, Al!” Reta panicked, intending to run away but Aleta quickly pulled her hand to stay in front of her.

“Originally you all know, this queen you are flattering is...my half-brother!” aleta said without hesitation. Aleta's words obviously made everyone shocked instead of playing. Reta herself was embarrassed to hear it.

“That venerable Nyokapnya, who is now languishing behind bars is the one who started our story. He had an affair with a wealthy businessman owner of a large company called RIALETA FURNITURE, which is none other than. bokap me alone!” aleta continued, who looked furious because she had to remember all the bitter events. “In the years I was lied to, in the years I felt tormented to lose my sanity because I was constantly beaten, all the years I suffered because of my rude attitude, while he... enjoy a comfortable life in a big house that is still on behalf of Riani Mandasari Utari, call me!”

Everyone was shocked to hear the story from Aleta. Some people stare cynically at the deteriorating Reta. Some others, seem to sneer at Reta who turned out to be a fake. Aleta was quite satisfied with what she did, Salsa also seemed to smile cynically to find her best friend finally dared to fight. On the other hand, it appeared Biyan was standing by the door listening to everything with a flat expression.

“So actually, Reta is her biological son or bokap loe, Al?”  A voice asked that made Aleta more and more on the verge of victory. Aleta momentarily turned her gaze to the shoulder-haired girl who had been busy holding her phone, recording nonstop. The question made Aleta smile, then looked back at Reta who was getting lowered her head.

“Results from adultery nyokapnya and bokap me.”

“Long!” bentak Reta's. “He lied, I'm my bokap boy!”

“Bokap loe barren, impossible to have children!” aleta's opponent who increasingly makes the Reta slumped deeper. “He himself admitted that in front of the mass media. Loe's not his son. Loe was born a year after I was born! And from the results of DNA checks that have been done nyokap me, Loe is the legitimate child of my bokap!!”

Biyan turned her gaze to her right side as someone was present with a breathless sigh. There was Bimo there, who seemed not to see him, then stepped in close to the crowd in the classroom. Bimo's presence, managed to attract Aleta's gaze directed at him.

Aleta, who had been clutching Reta's wrist, immediately pulled her and pushed her body towards Bimo. Until Bimo spontaneously held Reta's body that almost fell.

“Loe once said to take Bimo from me, like you did that already grabbed my bokap, right?” aleta asked in a calm tone. “Dan loe.” Aleta pointed her index finger at Bimo's face. “Loe once said I'm a village just because I don't have a youtube channel, don't update on social media, not cool and not like Reta, right? You guys are just dating, it fits. Anyway, I was also forced to nerima loe just because you threatened to commit suicide. And promise loe to protect my nyokap, too.. because the game dirty loe same bokap me.”.

Aleta intended to leave, but stopped when her hand was held by Bimo. Aleta turned around, looking at Bimo who was now looking at her with a hearty expression. There was regret on his face and both eyes that made Aleta instead of pity, even fed up instead of playing. This time, his good personality is playing. And Aleta had a good idea about that.

“I'm sorry, Al?”

“I?” aleta asked while laughing sarcastically. “We have broken up, so you do not need to use the word ‘Au’ or ‘Kamu’ again. Unusable!”

Aleta flicked her hand, stepped out of the crowd and momentarily stopped when she passed Biyan, staring at Biyan miris who was now staring at her flatly. It feels, Aleta wants to say ‘please help me’ on Biyan, but it feels the time is not right. There were many pairs of eyes still attached to him. Aleta just doesn't want any more trouble making her, trouble breathing. Aleta decided to step back, out of the class followed by Salsa and also Biyan's gaze as if, wanting to follow her.

Biyan turned her gaze to Reta who was now sitting on the classroom floor. His cries broke the crowd of people who still blasphemed him. Bimo himself looked chaotic, sitting on one of the chairs while covering his face with both hands. Biyan stepped in, approached Reta and helped her up. Reta's gaze at him, momentarily made Biyan drift away. He's so fucked up. For the first time, Reta cried. He was embarrassed, and Biyan knew that.

“I take you home now, rest at home,” said Biyan who was immediately replied by a nod by Reta. With Biyan, Reta stepped out of the classroom with her head bowed. Painful cheers from everyone, accompanying both of his legs. Today was truly the worst day for her. Reta lost a friend. No, but at this time she lost her position as a queen who was always praised by almost everyone because of her beauty and wealth which turned out to be fake.