WOUND SCRATCHES

WOUND SCRATCHES
episode 02



This morning there was a high school girl with a slightly messy look towards BAKTI MERDEKA High School.


The white uniform looks dirty by the ground and the hair already looks tangled.


There was not a single eye staring handsomely at the downcast girl hiding her face behind the messy hair.


"NAYAKA ANESKA" the sound of baritone blaring corridor class, making Naya's body sculpt on the spot.


All attention was shifted to Naya, they just laughed sarcastically mocking the fate of the girl who was never beautiful.


"i've told you how many times, the school clothes should be neat. But why are you always such a bum, Huh!" the male teacher's circus as his index finger continued to shake Naya's head.


"Pardon sir"


"Sad... I'm tired of hearing your apologies, I don't care. Now change your clothes or you don't have to go to class at all"


"but Naya doesn't have a change of uniform sir"


"you can buy a school operation"


"but-but..."


"don't argue much, the son of a murderer doesn't deserve to argue. Understand" the teacher pushed Naya's body to the floor.


Naya held dead elbow that was injured due to rubbing on the floor.


No doubt the teacher stepped on Naya's hand as she left the girl without helping her.


Until a lump of paper floated towards Naya's head, making the girl look at her.


"sorry.." a beautiful girl approached Naya, extending her hand to help Naya.


But the girl hesitated a little with the help of the girl in front of her now.


"Let's stand up" the girl's voice was so soft that Naya received a helping hand.


After standing the girl smiled "sorry because I accidentally threw it to lo" whispered right in Naya's ear.


Instantly, the girl pushed Naya down the stairs.


"Such unclean hands I touched the same unlucky bearer like lo"


Naya grimaced feeling her head ache, until a red liquid dripped down.


"d-blood" murmured Naya.


"just that blood will not be able to replace the lives of all those who have been killed as bokap lo" the girl grabbed Naya's hair in front of everyone who seemed indifferent to watch their noise.


"chika le-lelast, this is sick" trying to take off the jubilant that is getting harder and harder.


"lo's place is not here bi*th, you'd rather die than live like a bokap lo. Damn it" Chika's fingernails stuck on Naya's smooth cheek until it bled.


"lo is faster to be the main character who will never get a minute of happiness" Chika hit Naya's head to the bottom of the floor.


Their happiness is to see Naya as much as possible until death is not worth having.


With the heart of Chika and her friends leave Naya who has been lying on the floor of the corridor.


"s-sickness... This God is too sick" Naya can only cry to feel pain all over her body, by forcing herself Naya to rise towards the UKS.


"thankfully, he got really excited about it"


"killer kids don't know shame"


"she should have died too",


"b*ht"


That's how whispered people around him, instead of kasian they even want to see Naya more suffering.


...***...


The wounds on his forehead and hands were quite severe, so his blood was still flowing.


"shhhh.." sizzled Naya as the red medicine clung to her wound.


Until the sound of the door averted Naya's eyes.


BRAKKK


Tanpak a man with a dead red face approached Naya pushing the girl to bed.


"you can not, do not need to take care of me" snapped the man to Naya.


"I-I just want to ask you to help me heal my wounds Dam" said Naya.


"cihh.lo still has bi*th hand so don't bother me"


"you're my girlfriend Dam, it's not wrong for me to ask for help with my own boyfriend"


The male's dama becomes Naya's partner for one year, but his nature changes in half a year.


Dama is a rude man, whose fool is loved by Naya. Naya just thinks that Dama can change as well as their early acquaintances and courtship.


"horror me good bi*th, I hate the same lo and I hate at least in repotin cheesy girl kayak lo" Dama strangled Naya's neck until the girl had trouble breathing.


"K-kalo you g-gak su-like me, k-we broke up" Hearing the word break up made Dama further strangle his neck.


Plakk


"there was no breaking word before I mutusin lo" violently Dama slapped Naya until the girl's head hit the wall.


"urusin luka lo yourself, I'm disgusted the same lo" Dama left Naya who fainted inside the UKS alone without pity.


...***...


Naya breastfed the classroom, it also appeared that many students were running to the outside of the school because the bell home had rung.


Buru hunt Naya towards the parking lot approaching her lover, a happy-looking face she emits when she sees her lover from a distance.


But Naya's steps suddenly stopped, she squeezed her bag tightly.


"hay... I've been waiting for a long time" said a girl named Jelita Lyne, on Dama who had been sitting in the motorbike.


"not really, yuk go home" Dama put a helmet on Jelita with a friendly, do not forget also he kissed Jelita's cheek.


Until his gaze was fixed on Naya who stared at him disappointed, but instead of regret Dama even smiled lightly at Naya.


"almost Dam first, I'm a laper" Jelita hugged Dama's arm affectionately.


"yes baby, anything for you" replied Mama gently and affectionately.


Guiltlessly the two couples were passing through Naya casually, even with a sly Jelita brandishing her middle finger at Naya.


Naya can only be silent with tears that began to collapse "so bad elephant you Dam, with the rest of you behave sweetly like other girls. But you were so rude when you were with me, it was my fault what Dam" said Naya by herself.


"i cape Dam, very cape... Not only my mind that you feel but my physical and mental as well Dam"


"that's a damn thing about being the son of a murderer, until the world just hates my existence" Naya then walked out of school while waiting for the angkot.


He returned home in a public vehicle, but upon entering the angkot his gaze was shifted to a man wearing black clothes and a hat and mask covering the man's face.


Until Naya's gaze fell on the man's hand that was holding his stomach, the man's hand was full of blood.


"M-mas" call Naya so the man looks at Naya.


" your stomach is hurting, Naya is helping ya" Naya helps close the man's wound, wearing her jacket.


The man's gaze suddenly blurred and collapsed hugging Naya. But one thing came to Naya when the other passengers entered the angkot.


"Killerhhhh...."