Wild

NEW ENVIRONMENT

Kartika SMA. Favorite school in the city. All the achievements and awards covered the dark cracks about Kartika. Make the school look elite and classy. They, the parents only know the bright side. Not many people saw the dark cracks in the school.

Dedy, the headmaster is almost bald because of stress trying to cover the disgrace of the school. Some of his mustache strands even looked bleached. Not to mention the crease on his forehead. But after all, he was still handsome charming like a sugar daddy. One of the teachers who valued many women in school.

"Well, the administration of the kelar, your daughter can enter the school starting today as well. Class 11 IPS 2, yes. Thank you for trusting Kartika High School, Dr. Olivia." said Dedy smiling kindly.

"Thank you again, Mr. Dedy. Let's..." Olivia got up from sitting with Alya. They walked out of the air-conditioned room.

"Where?" asked Bima who was standing outside. Of course it was because Olivia told him to. Otherwise, there was no way that guy would have waited for long.

"Bere's dong. Class 11 IPS 2, please deliver, brother. Later to come home do not be left behind adeknya. Look out, yes." message Olivia.

"Yes yes, ah, bawel. Yuk, just go straight."

"Jaudah there studied diligently. Bima don't be naughty. Inget, stay another year of school."

They shook Olivia's hands in turn. And Olivia didn't forget the short kiss for her kids. Like an SD child indeed, but it's one of the simple things that Bima likes.

They went to Alya's class. Passing through the classroom aisle is quite long. "XI IPS II" the room says it's on its doorstep. Bima came in followed by Alya.

The class atmosphere is very crowded. No one is aware of their presence. All busy with their respective activities, until then one of the guys saw them. The glasses guy was shocked and instantly coded everyone to be quiet.

"WOI, PLEASE PAY ATTENTION FOR A MOMENT, LORD!" shouted Bima.

Everyone stopped what they were doing, then looked at Alya and Bima.

"Thank you. Okay, this is my grandpa. New students in this class. If you guys, yes I have to say, I ask for help no one dare to mess with him. Clear?" bima tertas.

All nodded stiffly. Alya was quite touched to hear Bima's words. It turns out that his brother who nyebelin has a bright side also even though only as big as chili seeds.

"Especially you, Anhar." continued Bima pointed to the back corner area.

Alya followed the direction of Bima's index finger. There's a bunch of guys with Sangar faces. Alya's attention was attracted by one of those wearing an army jeans jacket with a bird's head. Sitting on a table with a cigarette lit at the corner of his lips. His eyes continued to stare at Bima sharply.

"Wanda!" Bima called someone.

A long haired girl walked over. In terms of appearance and gait, Alya can guess she is a tomboy. Bima gave the girl a code without saying.

"Ready!" exclaim that girl named Wanda. Raise the right hand to the side of the temple for a two-finger salute.

Without any more words Bima left the class. The atmosphere started to get crowded again. They whispered to each other about the new girl.

"After I was empty. Decet the second row of walls from behind." said Wanda to the point. Alya nodded.

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During the lesson, Alya begins to get to know Wanda's character. She's a tomboyish girl, a little cranky, and pretty cool. Their chatter was connected as well, although Wanda did not say too much. He was always on point and sometimes outspoken. I don't know why Alya feels right for her.

They're in the cafeteria at break time with one more girl, Sasha. Sit around a round table with drinks and snacks ordered.

"Nobody wants to meet me in class. Well, maybe it's because of my looks and my nature that they don't like. But I don't care, I like to be myself" Wanda explained. He looks like a man of high standing.

"Gue also had no friends in class. I swear, the people in that class they were weird. Moreover, Anhar's horde, ihh iyuwwwhhh really!" added Sasha with her alay talk.

"So you guys go anywhere just the two of you?" ask Alya.

"No! Every break or empty hour, Wanda more often play to another class than take me to the cafeteria. Sebel!" I'm Sasha blatantly. He rubbed a spoonful of ice cream into his mouth violently.

"Haha, we're not so close." replied Wanda casually.

"Gue Peng now the three of us become best friends. Pleases... Nda, Allegedy. We're a circle, yeah, please..." Sasha blinked her eyes with her puppy eyes.

Alya glanced at Wanda. The tomboy was just breathing out with a flat face. He's a little weird. Wanda's expression was hard to guess.

"Please.. If you refuse, you're bad!" Sasha kept begging. Look at them expectantly.

"Well, come on." Finally. Alya broke that short silence. He raised a smile towards Sasha. Tomboy Wanda was silent. I don't know what he's thinking.

Sasha screamed happily. Her tiny body jumped into the air. Finally he will have friends after a long half semester of school empty.

"What are you, Nda?" Alya looked at Wanda.

Wanda played her iced tea straw while thinking. Alya and Sasha looked at Wanda. Second by second they kept going just to wait for his lips to move.

"Emm. gas alone." said Wanda at last.

"YAAAAAKKK!! IT'S A SHAME LIKE LIMBAD!" sasha screams then stands half bent over to bertos with Alya. They both laughed.

"Hm."

"Eh, there's something strange, huh? Or is it just my feelings?" Alya opened the topic.

"Hm?" Wanda asked for more explanation.

"Must be the guys in the class, huh?" guess Sasha.

"Yup! Something's not right." Alya snatched her lemontea with a straw. He looked at Wanda, hoping to get an answer from the girl.

"Well, how do I explain. Bima's the most feared child in school." Wanda retaliated.

"Huh?" Alya did not understand what Wanda was saying. But the guess is right. Bima looks like a figure who controls them, until they obey him. Actually Alya asked that to find out more about her brother.

"Yaa that's it. Dizziness how clear it is." Wanda flicked her hair behind her shoulders.

"Fear on what basis? A serem? He's a bad boy, huh?"

Wanda and Sasha looked at each other in silence.

"But he's so handsome to know! Huaaa..." start. The girl shook Wanda's shoulder while screaming alay.

Wanda rolled her eyes lazily. Alya was astonished at Sasha's behavior.

"No, yes, who likes Bang Bima? Strange guy, that's it." Alya laughed.

"Hey, don't get me wrong, almost every girl thinks she knows!" bela Sasha's.

Sasha began to explain the advantages of Bima. How the guy got to be admired by all the girls in school. Alya repeatedly stuck out her tongue. I can't believe Sasha's words. While Wanda just nods while occasionally smiling.

"Who is Kalo Anhar?" tanya Alya finished Sasha nyerocos at length. Hearing all the nonsense about Bima made her want to vomit.

"He's..."

"Hey!" someone surprised them. Alya looked surprised.

"Clearly." Wanda flicked her hair behind her shoulders.

"Whenever here?" ask Alya.

"Yes give me. This is a public place." - Bima as usual. Irritatingly. Alya threw a stale face.

"This cave wants nyamperin men." said Bima later. He snatched the glass of Alya's lemontea and spent it without sin. The boy joined in sitting next to Wanda.

"It's up to you, Bim." replied Wanda.

"Al, you go to class with Sasha, yeah. Wanda wants me to give it a minute" said Bima.

"Okay." Alya replied briefly.

"Now."

Alya glared towards Bima. Really bummer. He immediately stood up and left them.

"Dih, new dateng immediately ngusir." his grunts annoyed.

"Eh, by yourself. Go, Sha!" exclaim Wanda.

"But but..."

"Please follow Alya, yes Sha. I'm afraid to stray." Bima blinked one eye while smiling sweetly at Sasha.

The girl stood straight up. "Come it!" then he giggled. His cheeks were red. Fortunately, he managed to refrain from fainting. The most wanted school has given her a sweet smile!

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Alya is in class. His brother is very sweet. He still couldn't believe the guy was so popular in school. He threw his body in the chair violently. The quiet classroom atmosphere. There's only Anhar with his gang in the back corner. They were singing indistinctly in their false voices.

"Hi."

Alya looked back. The thick-browed man suddenly stood there. Anhar walked over with both hands in her pants pocket.

"Hi." replied Alya stiffly.

Anhar sat on the table Alya looked at the bead of the girl's eyes fixed. Alya regained her seat slightly. Alya frowned in surprise, she was really disrespectful.

"Can't you get acquainted?" said Anhar softly.

"Yes,"

"Gue Anhar's. But you know my name, yeah."

Alya just nodded. He continued to look at Anhar with a bad feeling.

"You can be so beautiful. BTW, where's the oplas?" ask Anhar.

"No medicine, man!" shouted Rio. One of his gang.

"The body can be too! Just gas, boss!" exclaim Abey follow.

Alya. He was trying to control his heartbeat. He put the chair back again. Seeing Anhar's face slowly approaching. The pungent smell of her perfume made her breathless.

"Opaans!" Alya started to vent.

"Your smile is so sweet. So you try your lips. Sugar is rich will lose deh." said Anhar with his heavy voice as if tempting. Alya glared wide. He has absolutely no manners. Alya raised her shoulders in horror. Anhar brought his face closer.

"Don't fuck around, yeah!" Alya pushed Anhar's chest away. His breath roared great.

"Don't be angry dong. No papa, quiet too."

Alya got up to run away but ill-fated, Anhar moved quickly to catch him. Alya's body could not move. Anhar locked his body against the wall with both hands. Her pretty brown eyes were wide open. His heart was pounding stronger than before. Alya's mind was only one moment. Fearful. The girl closed her eyes.

"WOI, LET GO OF HIM OR LU I RUN OUT!"

They were shocked and both looked at the source of the voice. A stranger stood in the doorway. Staring at Anhar sharply. Anhar releases Alya and walks over to the guy. Alya was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. He was very grateful for the appearance of the stranger.

"Brave you?" Anhar folded his hands in front of his chest.

"For all of you!"

Anhar smiled in anguish. He simply flicked his fingers and the stranger was immediately thrown. His men were extremely deft at obeying the orders of their leader.

BRUCK!!

His head hit the closet. Anhar laughed as he watched his men torture the man. Alya was confused as to what to do. The guy was beaten up by them.

"No need to be your pretentious, cupu." Anhar gave the code to stop. He approached the man who was already lying with bruises all over his body.

Anhar bending. Pull the collar of the man's shirt until his body is half lifted.

"Not to be a hero. You're just dust grains for us."

The guy stared at Anhar fiercely. Anhar's grin made his energy blazing. It doesn't seem appropriate that he should be defeated by such a jerk. He got up and punched a shitty face without warning.

BUGH!

"How can I dust the grains, keep you what? A tengginang camp in a kinked Khong Guan can?"

Anhar fell down. Alya shut her mouth in disbelief. The man got up again and attacked Anhar's horde one by one. They had a terrible fight 4 vs 1. Alya closed her eyes unable to watch. The sound of loud blows and moans continued to be heard. When the girl opened her eyes, she was shocked again.

The stranger managed to subvert Anhar's horde without remaining. Even to Anhar. They were lying limp on the floor groaning in pain.

Anhar got up in limp. Holding his right arm sprained by the guy.

"Gue hasn't lost" Anhar said briefly and left. All his men chased Anhar out of class.

Alya immediately ran over to the stranger who saved her.

"Where is sick?" alya asked half-screaming. He was very worried.

The guy shook his head while fretting. He wiped the rough sweat on his forehead. His face was a lot of bruises but he did not answer Alya's question.

"I don't know who you are. Anyway, I have to thank you. Thanks, yeah."

"Yes." the guy flipped and left.

Alya almost opened her mouth to stop the man, but she paused.